The kender follows her friend back to help out Gladys, eyes wide at the production she puts on all on her own. "Sure we can help! Do you usually do all this on your own? These puppets are beautiful!" Vexi exclaims as she looks things over. She grins as Vardok rushes in as he usually does, but she holds back and looks at Gladys, "What do you need help with?" She takes a glance at the gathering crowd for the festival, nerves and excitement both building up in her small stature.
Before returning to the Brass Crab to freshen up prior to Ispin's memorial gathering, and while wandering the docks of the harbor, the tinker would inquire about the harbor master.
"Excuse me, where might I find the harbor master's office? Do you know if Jacob Felbert is available? I do wish to speak with him if given the chance. I was wondering if he had considered implementing a rotating carrousel dock chain mechanism that might allow for expedited exchange of goods and personnel thereby increasing productivity for prospective future profits."
The gnome's mind begins to churn with ideas of gears and chains and ropes and pulleys in a marvelous mechanism. If given the chance, he will elaborate on his vision with Jacob, receptive to concerns and questions.
Salty walked through the docks and watched the barges and fishing boats. One man stood out gesturing to the captains and bargemasters. He was a burly Dwarf with thick wavy red hair and beard. From overhearing the sailors he knew this to be the man he was seeking, Jacob Fellbert. Jacob caught his eye, his hand running down his beard.
Kaelthor could feel a presence high up in the tree, it touched him softly with magic and for a brief moment a memory of the great Vallenwood forest that had once ben here surges through his mind. Soft brown eyes in an angular face looks down at him, their clothing that of woven bark and evergreen leaves of the Vallenwood. She lifts a finger in a hushing motion then disappears. A tree dryad.
Vardok quickly learns how to use the puppets strings. Gladys motions to Vexi . The Kender protected Kenderhome, didn't you know? The Kender fought back, I'll play the blue dragon if you take the Highlord and Kronin Thistlefoot fighting as well, Driving the Dragon Army back, killing the Highlord! You can try my other puppets as well.
You notice the sunset, a beautiful display of gold, purple and pink. Time to head back to the Brass Crab as the market comes alive with the festival preparations for the morrow.
Clean and refreshed, the paladin makes his way back to the Brass Crab with a renewed smile as he passes all of the villagers working to get ready for the festival. It's a perfect time for Ispen's memorial, he thinks, trying to put aside any lingering concerns and focus on his good memories of the man.
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Salty walked through the docks and watched the barges and fishing boats. One man stood out gesturing to the captains and bargemasters. He was a burly Dwarf with thick wavy red hair and beard. From overhearing the sailors he knew this to be the man he was seeking, Jacob Fellbert. Jacob caught his eye, his hand running down his beard.
The gnome paused a moment, a bit unsure how best to approach the man. He took a breath before approaching.
"Ah, um, excuse me good Sir. I am looking for the harbor master, Jacob Fellbert. And if my calculations are correct, I have found him. You may correct me if I am wrong, but you have all the marks of one who not only knows the sea and the beauties it provides, but also the command and respect of a leader with experience to spare of operations and the importance of preparation and logistics."
"Sir, I can see you are a busy individual, many need your attention much more than I. The evening hour is drawing upon us and I am sure you have important matters to attend to. But if you will allow me to introduce myself, I am Seaward Downeaster. But please refer to me as Salty. And while I am here in Vogler to celebrate a dear friend's passing, and enjoy the celebration of the festivities, if you would have time to spare in the near future, I would very much desire to discuss with you the matter of improving the port activities with perhaps a creation of my own design. I will be staying at the Brass Crab if you need to reach me. Or I will find you among the vessels and vassals here on the docks. May the hairs of your beard never cease to grow."
The tinker managed to meter his speech and avoid the run-ons gnomes are accustomed to, however he failed to manage and contain the ramblings his species is known for. He will wait a moment to allow Jacob time to respond, hoping to secure a future meeting before returning to the Inn for last minute preparations before the memorial.
"Wait, did you say Kronin Thistlefoot? My friend Bertran was telling me about him! Can you tell me the story? I thought I had heard of the Thistlefoot family, but I don't recall them being famous..." Vexi eagerly grabs hold of the high lord and the famous kender, making sure the puppet looks presentable before working them to the best of her abilities.
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Vexi
The kender follows her friend back to help out Gladys, eyes wide at the production she puts on all on her own. "Sure we can help! Do you usually do all this on your own? These puppets are beautiful!" Vexi exclaims as she looks things over. She grins as Vardok rushes in as he usually does, but she holds back and looks at Gladys, "What do you need help with?" She takes a glance at the gathering crowd for the festival, nerves and excitement both building up in her small stature.
Salty
Before returning to the Brass Crab to freshen up prior to Ispin's memorial gathering, and while wandering the docks of the harbor, the tinker would inquire about the harbor master.
"Excuse me, where might I find the harbor master's office? Do you know if Jacob Felbert is available? I do wish to speak with him if given the chance. I was wondering if he had considered implementing a rotating carrousel dock chain mechanism that might allow for expedited exchange of goods and personnel thereby increasing productivity for prospective future profits."
The gnome's mind begins to churn with ideas of gears and chains and ropes and pulleys in a marvelous mechanism. If given the chance, he will elaborate on his vision with Jacob, receptive to concerns and questions.
DM
Salty walked through the docks and watched the barges and fishing boats. One man stood out gesturing to the captains and bargemasters. He was a burly Dwarf with thick wavy red hair and beard. From overhearing the sailors he knew this to be the man he was seeking, Jacob Fellbert. Jacob caught his eye, his hand running down his beard.
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Kaelthor could feel a presence high up in the tree, it touched him softly with magic and for a brief moment a memory of the great Vallenwood forest that had once ben here surges through his mind. Soft brown eyes in an angular face looks down at him, their clothing that of woven bark and evergreen leaves of the Vallenwood. She lifts a finger in a hushing motion then disappears. A tree dryad.
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Vardok quickly learns how to use the puppets strings. Gladys motions to Vexi . The Kender protected Kenderhome, didn't you know? The Kender fought back, I'll play the blue dragon if you take the Highlord and Kronin Thistlefoot fighting as well, Driving the Dragon Army back, killing the Highlord! You can try my other puppets as well.
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DM
You notice the sunset, a beautiful display of gold, purple and pink. Time to head back to the Brass Crab as the market comes alive with the festival preparations for the morrow.
Cassian
Clean and refreshed, the paladin makes his way back to the Brass Crab with a renewed smile as he passes all of the villagers working to get ready for the festival. It's a perfect time for Ispen's memorial, he thinks, trying to put aside any lingering concerns and focus on his good memories of the man.
| Kaelen - Shadar-kai Gloom Stalker Ranger - Old Keep | Lira - Half-elf Thief Rogue/Druid - Allansia | Teryn - High Elf Archfey Warlock - Runewarren | Zoveldra - Kalashtar Open Hand Monk - Eberron | Mavilius - Tiefling Eloquence Bard - Golden Vault | Vannithos - Shadar-kai Astral Self Monk - Von Nichts | Cassian - Human Paladin - Dragonlance |
Salty
The gnome paused a moment, a bit unsure how best to approach the man. He took a breath before approaching.
"Ah, um, excuse me good Sir. I am looking for the harbor master, Jacob Fellbert. And if my calculations are correct, I have found him. You may correct me if I am wrong, but you have all the marks of one who not only knows the sea and the beauties it provides, but also the command and respect of a leader with experience to spare of operations and the importance of preparation and logistics."
"Sir, I can see you are a busy individual, many need your attention much more than I. The evening hour is drawing upon us and I am sure you have important matters to attend to. But if you will allow me to introduce myself, I am Seaward Downeaster. But please refer to me as Salty. And while I am here in Vogler to celebrate a dear friend's passing, and enjoy the celebration of the festivities, if you would have time to spare in the near future, I would very much desire to discuss with you the matter of improving the port activities with perhaps a creation of my own design. I will be staying at the Brass Crab if you need to reach me. Or I will find you among the vessels and vassals here on the docks. May the hairs of your beard never cease to grow."
The tinker managed to meter his speech and avoid the run-ons gnomes are accustomed to, however he failed to manage and contain the ramblings his species is known for. He will wait a moment to allow Jacob time to respond, hoping to secure a future meeting before returning to the Inn for last minute preparations before the memorial.
Vexi
"Wait, did you say Kronin Thistlefoot? My friend Bertran was telling me about him! Can you tell me the story? I thought I had heard of the Thistlefoot family, but I don't recall them being famous..." Vexi eagerly grabs hold of the high lord and the famous kender, making sure the puppet looks presentable before working them to the best of her abilities.