(Would it be alright to let Cupcake explore on her own? spider - I can have her roll her own perception perhaps? idk)

Sure! Go ahead and give me a Perception with advantage since you also have Mon providing aerial support

Alright, Cupcake. Be a dear and find some clues!

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(Mondra'goran and Cupcake use their innate telepathy along with the awakened mind to create a familiar network, bypassing their masters, and communicating directly mind to mind. They enjoy hours mocking us each day, and work seemlessly together... Until Cupcake grows fond enough of Mondra to kill him and lay her eggs in his head...)

(How horrifying.)

Cupcake scouts out the area near where Mon can see the shape of the rooms. Going down the hall into a out of order restroom, she can see the slightest space between a section of the wall and the floor. Almost like a secret door.

Alijurn snorts at Ashes remark. "Chromatic or draconic. People can be both good and bad, no matter colour. Although.. The chromatics tend to tilt more to the evil side of things. Should not be filled with prejudice either way." Alijurn releases the mug from his grip and leaves it on the counter as he turns towards the establishment. Any interesting people to talk to?

Perception: 9

Alijurn looks over the clientele, (13), he does indeed see a human looking him over quite intensely. The human looks somewhat rough-and-tumble with a five o’clock shadow and a tight crew cut. That’s when it dawns on you, this gentleman was one of the other bodyguards you were working with. From the amount of empty mugs near him, looks like he’s been having a rough time.

Ashe will paw at Dee with a smile, "Penny for my thoughts?"

(Trying to hint at telepathy! Cause... I can't just do that myself unless Dee talks to me first. Right?"

Alijurn grabs his empty glass from the counter and marches over to the table where he sits. He slumps down on a free chair. "Being a protector of the weak is not always an easy task. Relief from the hardship of service is sometimes necessary" He holds up his empty mug as a greeting and puts it with the others at the table. 

 If we are within 30 feet just think it at me (cause who wants to keep track of when the channel is open. Also assume I relay your thoughts to Alijurn and vice versa, in a perfect mimicry of your tone. Unless JC is opposed to all of that. Then he'll have to lay down some ground rules sinve the ability is rather ill-defined)

OOC: I will rule that you’ll need to initiate the “call” so to speak. Therefore, you’d need to be signaled to do so... unless you are just constantly humming in her brain or something haha. However, I’ll say that you can relay the messages without issue, provided you do it soon enough. However, it is one person at a time, so keep that in mind.

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Alijurn grabs his empty glass from the counter and marches over to the table where he sits. He slumps down on a free chair. "Being a protector of the weak is not always an easy task. Relief from the hardship of service is sometimes necessary" He holds up his empty mug as a greeting and puts it with the others at the table. 

 The man, clearly hammered, looks at you funny, “I-I’ll say! You *hic* know, I knew a dragonborn who looked just like you. He was like, your height, same color scales, pretty sure you guys sound alike. Weird world, right? Ended up killing the mayor... who I was protecting, think that’s like... ironing or something.”

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... Dahme'dre hummed softly out of habit. Always taking in the Guidance of her family's patron. ...

(Constant internal humming is definitely Dahme'dre)

OOC: True!

 What do you think? 

Cupcake seems to have found a secret door in the out-of-order restroom. One of us should, perhaps, take a look. 

Ashe will look over to Alijurn with an amused smile.

That fool is going to get us caught or killed. Let's hope those men are as drunk as they look...

 Even if he does we've uncovered something there. Dahme'dre looks around the bar and puts a Hex (Wis) on the barkeep as she moves a bit closer to distract him. Go take a look. I'll keep him busy. 

She smiles at the dwarf. "Has this excitement at least been good for business?"  

First, may I get a Stealth Check for the casting of Hex?

Dahme'dre tries to be sly, but she can't concentrate on her patron's song. (Stealth: 10) Maybe he won't notice because he's Hexed...

As you’re doing so, right when you bind the Hex to him, you feel the sudden impact of freezing ice water douse you. However, you manage to hold the Hex. You hear the dwarf grumble, “No voodoo in my bar... Water’s the least o’ your troubles if you keep that up...”