Heward's Handy Spice Pouch & Staff of Flowers would be nice.

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Heward's Handy Spice Pouch & Staff of Flowers would be nice.

 *Okay. Tho please remember to distinguish OOC from IC in some way, like what I'm doing* 

OOC Heward's Handy Spice Pouch & Staff of Flowers would be nice.

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OOC Heward's Handy Spice Pouch & Staff of Flowers would be nice.

 *Thank you :3*

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Most of you have decided to sleep all night, wanting the rest. Light pierces into the window, a soft golden morning glow, a calm brightness. It's about 11 am, and some of you might be already awake, whist some of you are just waking up. There are potions and little treats in such around where you are sleeping

*ooc- would a suit of plate armor be ok for a mundane item? if not could I have a horn of silent alarm as a magic item?*

Eiralba wakes up sluggishly, stretching as the sun warms and wakes her up. She's not quite sure if these treats or potions are free, but she's never been one to pass up a free lunch- so she munches on a treat or two as she dons her armor.

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*ooc- would a suit of plate armor be ok for a mundane item? if not could I have a horn of silent alarm as a magic item?*

Eiralba wakes up sluggishly, stretching as the sun warms and wakes her up. She's not quite sure if these treats or potions are free, but she's never been one to pass up a free lunch- so she munches on a treat or two as she dons her armor.

 *Sure :3*

After the light breaks in, you see a small note slide under your door:

'We have an issue with these hells' dammed rats taking refuge in the inn's basement. Would you try for fifteen gold each?'

- The Staff

*JSYK won't be able to go on that much for the next two days*

After waking up and finding the note, Maxwell decided to accept the job offer and went to see if anyone else is interested, he walks over to Eiralba and shows her the note: “Look! It’s a new job offer! Do you think we should take it?”

"15 gold per person, to deal with rats? I smell a rat, myself. Still, that's not nothing; I'm sure we can deal with whatever it is. Since we get paid by the person, let's meet up with the rest from last night- Puthak, the Inquisitor, Bluemoon. I say let's do it."

"Sounds like a plan!" chirps the ugly little man.

Rosaline isn't sure what to make of the potions...

"Can someone around here make sure these things are safe?" she asks.

But she sighs and turns her attention to the job at hand.

"I don't think we have much else to do, and we might be a bit helpful at least."

Puthak nods

"Let's kill those damn rats, a bit of training is never bad. Especially when you get paid to do it."

I ask the group: “When do you want to obliterate the tiny rats? ”

"I say we deal with it now. It will give us some idea what kind of place this is and maybe some idea of the creatures we're likely to face here," Rosaline says.

Bluemoon waits patiently.

Puthak Just nods at going now. 

"There was that aarakokra last night, also- Aelieaz? but I don't see them about. I'm for going at once, too."

*I think we are waiting on the DM*

You have decided to go to the basement to kill the rats to make some money. As you enter you see hear them loudly scurrying around just before seeing some; mostly normal, some with exposed brains that glow a purple and a pink, some with a larger figure than normal. In the middle, a large figure with a huge cloak, a wide hat, and a giant mass of a bandana. Their eyes glow with purple before they wave to you. Their voice echoes in your minds "Hello, It seems you came down for these rats, right? Well, I have an offer of 50 gold if you don't"