Pheral brings her coat up to her mouth to filter out the smoke. She tries not to cough as it irritates her lungs Well met sir, Did you get a good look at all the commotion out there?
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Being reprimanded wasn't a thing Leon was a fan of, but the tiefling had a point. I shouldn't have just stood there, he thought, gnawing at his bottom lip. I could have tried to listen to what those detectives were talking about, maybe try and see if I could've gotten through... Leon was doubtful he would make it through regardless, they would have to get their answers elsewhere.
Like... Green eyes scanned the sign before him. The 'Old Xoblob Shop'? Fatcat did mention the name, it wouldn't hurt to ask to see if he possibly knew anything? Leon peered inside the store some more to see if he spots anything of particular interest before he turned back to the group. (Perception: 17)
"Oi, ah--" Leon called, pointing to the shop. "You mentioned his name, Xoblob? Perhaps he knows something of your friend and what happened to those people."
Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ｡ꞈ｡ᐟ\
CHAPTER ONE - A FRIEND IN NEED PART TWO - THE STREETS OF WATERDEEP OLD XOBLOB SHOP or "POP THE GOILS AND ASK ABOUT FLOON"
PHERAL: Old Xoblob, who is a deep gnome, looks at you asking your question, excited to make a sale, but instead of answering, points to his wares. "Many trinkets for sale! Come in! Look around!" (He has all trinkets for sale at list prices from the PHB, anywhere from 1-6 gp)
LEON: You notice the shop has a very large window in its front, like a toy store. In front of it on display is a very large beholder stuffed animal. It creeps you out a little bit, and you don't know why.
As the group wandered away from the crime scene, Astrid turned around and yelled out in common to the female inspector “See you at the card table this Friday, Crispy!”
She then scurried along on her little legs, keeping astride with FC. All along the short walk, she kept waiving and calling out to random city dwellers, seemingly knowing everyone in this huge city.
When they arrive at the curio shop, Astrid jumped with glee as she bounced in through the front door. In gnomish, she calls out to Xoblob “Old buddy old pal, how’s my favorite curiosity doin’ today?! Business still down, with all these gang fights and killin’s going on in the area, scaring away all the good folks?”
Leon squints at the stuffed doll, staring deeply into it's single central eye before shivering and looking away. Yikes.
He ends up walking in the store behind Pheral and Astrid, looking at all the other wares the old man had but also listening in on their conversation. So far it seemed like he was just trying to make a sale, maybe buying something would get him to talk...
I don't know if I need to roll to listen in on their conversation to see if he's telling anything truthfully as Leon browses, but juuust in case I'll roll for insight? (Tell me if I'm wrong!)
Insight: 13
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The shop has odors both new and familiar. The forest faeries threw the BEST parties with the most interesting herbs and drinks. Maybe there was something she would like.
Lythril, approaches the bald man and smiles, "Well hello there," bending low to shake hands with him. "Your head is amazing! How do you keep it so shiny?" getting close feigning using the vendor's head as a makeup mirror. "I bet it's as shiny as this, "she purred pulling a gold piece from her pouch. "Oh dear, bumble fingers...I've lost it." dropping the coin into Xoblob's lap. Ah well I have more...
"Do you think maybe you could help me friends? They seem to have trouble finding something. Darn, lost another.."
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-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
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CHAPTER ONE - A FRIEND IN NEED PART TWO - THE STREETS OF WATERDEEP OLD XOBLOB SHOP or "POP THE GOILS AND ASK ABOUT FLOON"
ASTRID: "Crispy" would yell back out, briefly looking up to smile at her: "You got it! I'm looking forward to taking more of your money, you freaky rabid squirrel!" Then, Old Xoblob would say, "Oh, the curiosities are doing just fine - despite all of the uprising in violence in the city. Bad for business! Baaaaad for business!"
PHERAL:"Oh course, my dear! Of course! I have:14, 40, 41, 37, 35A vial of dragon blood, A fan that, when unfolded, shows a sleeping cat, a petrified mouse, a cameo carved in the likeness of a hideous person, and a rabbit's foot all on special today! only 2 gold a piece!
LEON: You don't have to, but the insight roll does tell you he seems genuinely interested in someone buying something. Then perhaps he might talk about what he does or does not know. Perhaps some persuasion? Intimidation?
LYTHRIL: Old Xoblob turns to you, and does not resist when you when "introduce" yourself."OoOoH! MmM! Gold, yes, excellent. Perhaps a bit more, mmm, yes? Old Xoblob might know how to help friends. Find something lost? Mm?" You definately have his attention, you smooth dwarf, you. We're gonna need a roll for this next part. He's engaged, but not that willing yet. Persuation or Intimidation, pwease.
FC is leaning against the back wall, arms crossed with a large grin. "Very nicely done. That's a style I like, innit?" He mutters to Lythril, his words of approval and encouragement crawling in through her ears. Take 1d6 Bardic inspiration!
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Lythril continues to smile at Xoblob while twirling yet another golden coin, and bumbles it down her front. "Wouldn't you know it...maybe you can help me find that one eh? After you help my friends? " *bat bat pout* Persuasion with Bardic Inspiration 53
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-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
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Azrael seeing that the gnome was losing interest, and try and help the situation along, would place is very large hands on the table. Looming over the tiny gnome.
He would then say " you seem not to understand the situation sir. We're looking for a missing person, who may be in a dangerous situation. Much like you will find yourself in should you continue to hold out on us."
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Noticing Xoblob's eyes start to wander to her friends, Lythril gives him a sharp slap on the cheek and grabs his chin with thumb and finger. "Hey now! Don't get distracted. We're both looking for some fun yeah?" running her tongue over her lips "But business first." she whispers in his ear, then slaps him again. Persuasion 6
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-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
CHAPTER ONE - A FRIEND IN NEED PART TWO - THE STREETS OF WATERDEEP OLD XOBLOB SHOP or "POP THE GOILS AND ASK ABOUT FLOON"
Old Xoblob was truly beginning to enjoy whatever Lythril was insinuating, perhaps even enjoyed the physical abuse as well. She would have gotten the information out of him, but upon seeing Azrael's enormous form, he slowly looks away from Lythril and all the way up to Azrael's eyes. He puts his hands up, receiving your message loud and clear, dissapointed it didn't get to go further with the seducing dwarf.
"No no! No trouble!" He smiles as you tower over him. "Saw something a few nights ago, yes. Mm. Saw a well dressed man and another handsome man outside. Handsome man very drunk. Yes. Both jumped by about five rough-looking men in black leather armor. Yes! Think there were about five attacks, mm? None of them looked familiar, no. No. One of them had a black tattoo of a winged snake on his neck! Yes! That's all I know."
He moves his hand to his trinkets, slowly. "Buy something? Mm?"
Looks like SOMEthing happened a few nights ago on this street. The Skewered Dragon is eye distance from the shop. Old Xoblob knows nothing more, that's all he saw, and didn't see where they were taken. There might be additional clues at the Skewered Dragon. You guys can buy one of the trinkets listed above, or head over to the Skewered Dragon.
Either way, i'll let the others catch up, and we continue FIRST THING TOMORROW "MORNING". <3 <3 Azrael, way to scare the crap out of a deep gnome. Lythril, Old Xoblob's gonna need a cold shower after that performance. Nice play!
Danitriel melted out of the shadows where she had been watching the byplay. "A tattoo of a winged snake you say? And I'll take the fan, kitties are adorable - ask any elf."
Lythril gives the man a smile and a wink, then flips him another coin "Maybe next time I'll come by and play with your...trinkets." then saunters out into the cool night.
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"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
Azrael would crack a broad smile then, patting the Gnome on the head like one would a child who had behaved well. Pulling away then, to fetch out two gold coins, and place them on the table. I will be taking this Dragon's blood, it may prove useful in the future, assuming it's real. You know the old saying about being caught between a Dragon and it's hoard. Azrael would shoot a glance at the Gnome who was hopefully still frightened enough to tell the honest mans truth, and wouldn't force him to test the little man.
Regardless, he would put the Vial in his pack, packing it inside of his spare set of common clothes for protection from shocks, and bumps.
The rest of the wares not interesting him in the slightest, he would allow the others to peruse at their leisure as he mentally noted these new details in his memory. After a moment of contemplation, and waiting for any other purchases to be made, so he could have some privacy with the Gnome, he would lean down and get close to the gnome, whispering low so that only he could hear, or at-least try to. I do sincerely apologize friend, But time .. is of the essence as they say. And I have made a vow to see this through, and had no time for a merchants game. But I do sincerely hope you will forgive me, I only did what I felt I must. Your tattoo's did not escape my notice, as they would be impossible not to see, and though I cannot say I know for sure with whom you are affiliated with, I do have a hunch. I would like to stay on neutral terms if my hunch is right. Should you do this for me, I will assure your shop will receive at-least a small uptake in patronage in the future once my.. quest is done in it's entirety. Can we consider this a parlay in credit?
Once the gnome would answer, Azrael would once again rise to full height, and pat Lythril on the shoulder once more I apologize for intruding on your fun, perhaps you'll have time to come back and show him what you intended to this time.
After that, he would make his way just outside the door to await the others, feeling their next stop would be their original.
Leon made note to look for anyone who had a tattoo of a winged snake, back of the neck or not. He would assume that it was some sort of... gang thing, anyone with a tattoo of the sort must mean something. He shook his head. Gang thing? How long was he in the monastery again?
He watched as his team slowly made way out of the shop and followed behind, not particularly interested in anything the old gnome had to offer, but he did turn his head back as he walked to look at that beholder doll again. Another chilling shiver made way down his spine as he looked at his team again.
”Do we have some sort of a plan before we enter in there? Or is it another persuade and intimidate mission?”
The half-elf was glad that the group had been pretty well versed in persuasion and intimidation, speaking hadn’t been his strong suit in quite a while.
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Danitriel replied "Depends on what we find in there, but aye, most likely. Be wary, though. The whole winged snake thing? That's the symbol of the Zhentarim, and they're not called the Black Network because of their fashion sense."
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Pheral brings her coat up to her mouth to filter out the smoke. She tries not to cough as it irritates her lungs Well met sir, Did you get a good look at all the commotion out there?
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Being reprimanded wasn't a thing Leon was a fan of, but the tiefling had a point. I shouldn't have just stood there, he thought, gnawing at his bottom lip. I could have tried to listen to what those detectives were talking about, maybe try and see if I could've gotten through... Leon was doubtful he would make it through regardless, they would have to get their answers elsewhere.
Like... Green eyes scanned the sign before him. The 'Old Xoblob Shop'? Fatcat did mention the name, it wouldn't hurt to ask to see if he possibly knew anything? Leon peered inside the store some more to see if he spots anything of particular interest before he turned back to the group. (Perception: 17)
"Oi, ah--" Leon called, pointing to the shop. "You mentioned his name, Xoblob? Perhaps he knows something of your friend and what happened to those people."
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ｡ꞈ｡ᐟ\
CHAPTER ONE - A FRIEND IN NEED
PART TWO - THE STREETS OF WATERDEEP
OLD XOBLOB SHOP or "POP THE GOILS AND ASK ABOUT FLOON"
PHERAL: Old Xoblob, who is a deep gnome, looks at you asking your question, excited to make a sale, but instead of answering, points to his wares. "Many trinkets for sale! Come in! Look around!" (He has all trinkets for sale at list prices from the PHB, anywhere from 1-6 gp)
LEON: You notice the shop has a very large window in its front, like a toy store. In front of it on display is a very large beholder stuffed animal. It creeps you out a little bit, and you don't know why.
As the group wandered away from the crime scene, Astrid turned around and yelled out in common to the female inspector “See you at the card table this Friday, Crispy!”
She then scurried along on her little legs, keeping astride with FC. All along the short walk, she kept waiving and calling out to random city dwellers, seemingly knowing everyone in this huge city.
When they arrive at the curio shop, Astrid jumped with glee as she bounced in through the front door. In gnomish, she calls out to Xoblob “Old buddy old pal, how’s my favorite curiosity doin’ today?! Business still down, with all these gang fights and killin’s going on in the area, scaring away all the good folks?”
Last to know and first to be blamed...
As a free action, can I regret my life choices?
What would you say is your finest piece my good sir? Pheral still breaths through her coat.
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Leon squints at the stuffed doll, staring deeply into it's single central eye before shivering and looking away. Yikes.
He ends up walking in the store behind Pheral and Astrid, looking at all the other wares the old man had but also listening in on their conversation. So far it seemed like he was just trying to make a sale, maybe buying something would get him to talk...
I don't know if I need to roll to listen in on their conversation to see if he's telling anything truthfully as Leon browses, but juuust in case I'll roll for insight? (Tell me if I'm wrong!)
Insight: 13
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
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The shop has odors both new and familiar. The forest faeries threw the BEST parties with the most interesting herbs and drinks. Maybe there was something she would like.
Lythril, approaches the bald man and smiles, "Well hello there," bending low to shake hands with him. "Your head is amazing! How do you keep it so shiny?" getting close feigning using the vendor's head as a makeup mirror. "I bet it's as shiny as this, "she purred pulling a gold piece from her pouch. "Oh dear, bumble fingers...I've lost it." dropping the coin into Xoblob's lap. Ah well I have more...
"Do you think maybe you could help me friends? They seem to have trouble finding something. Darn, lost another.."
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
CHAPTER ONE - A FRIEND IN NEED
PART TWO - THE STREETS OF WATERDEEP
OLD XOBLOB SHOP or "POP THE GOILS AND ASK ABOUT FLOON"
ASTRID: "Crispy" would yell back out, briefly looking up to smile at her: "You got it! I'm looking forward to taking more of your money, you freaky rabid squirrel!" Then, Old Xoblob would say, "Oh, the curiosities are doing just fine - despite all of the uprising in violence in the city. Bad for business! Baaaaad for business!"
PHERAL: "Oh course, my dear! Of course! I have: 14, 40, 41, 37, 35 A vial of dragon blood, A fan that, when unfolded, shows a sleeping cat, a petrified mouse, a cameo carved in the likeness of a hideous person, and a rabbit's foot all on special today! only 2 gold a piece!
LEON: You don't have to, but the insight roll does tell you he seems genuinely interested in someone buying something. Then perhaps he might talk about what he does or does not know. Perhaps some persuasion? Intimidation?
LYTHRIL: Old Xoblob turns to you, and does not resist when you when "introduce" yourself. "OoOoH! MmM! Gold, yes, excellent. Perhaps a bit more, mmm, yes? Old Xoblob might know how to help friends. Find something lost? Mm?" You definately have his attention, you smooth dwarf, you. We're gonna need a roll for this next part. He's engaged, but not that willing yet. Persuation or Intimidation, pwease.
FC is leaning against the back wall, arms crossed with a large grin. "Very nicely done. That's a style I like, innit?" He mutters to Lythril, his words of approval and encouragement crawling in through her ears. Take 1d6 Bardic inspiration!
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"CoS" Rumble- Tabaxi Shadow Monk
Lythril continues to smile at Xoblob while twirling yet another golden coin, and bumbles it down her front. "Wouldn't you know it...maybe you can help me find that one eh? After you help my friends? " *bat bat pout* Persuasion with Bardic Inspiration 5 3
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Well shit.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Ooh, yikes, sorry, sweets, that won't be quite high enough =P LOL Need to beat at least a 13.
Role-play a bit more and try again, or have someone else try. Either way, this is quite entertaining! =P
Old Xoblob is losing interest, fast.
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Azrael seeing that the gnome was losing interest, and try and help the situation along, would place is very large hands on the table. Looming over the tiny gnome.
He would then say " you seem not to understand the situation sir. We're looking for a missing person, who may be in a dangerous situation. Much like you will find yourself in should you continue to hold out on us."
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Noticing Xoblob's eyes start to wander to her friends, Lythril gives him a sharp slap on the cheek and grabs his chin with thumb and finger. "Hey now! Don't get distracted. We're both looking for some fun yeah?" running her tongue over her lips "But business first." she whispers in his ear, then slaps him again. Persuasion 6
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
CHAPTER ONE - A FRIEND IN NEED
PART TWO - THE STREETS OF WATERDEEP
OLD XOBLOB SHOP or "POP THE GOILS AND ASK ABOUT FLOON"
Old Xoblob was truly beginning to enjoy whatever Lythril was insinuating, perhaps even enjoyed the physical abuse as well. She would have gotten the information out of him, but upon seeing Azrael's enormous form, he slowly looks away from Lythril and all the way up to Azrael's eyes. He puts his hands up, receiving your message loud and clear, dissapointed it didn't get to go further with the seducing dwarf.
"No no! No trouble!" He smiles as you tower over him. "Saw something a few nights ago, yes. Mm. Saw a well dressed man and another handsome man outside. Handsome man very drunk. Yes. Both jumped by about five rough-looking men in black leather armor. Yes! Think there were about five attacks, mm? None of them looked familiar, no. No. One of them had a black tattoo of a winged snake on his neck! Yes! That's all I know."
He moves his hand to his trinkets, slowly. "Buy something? Mm?"
Looks like SOMEthing happened a few nights ago on this street. The Skewered Dragon is eye distance from the shop. Old Xoblob knows nothing more, that's all he saw, and didn't see where they were taken. There might be additional clues at the Skewered Dragon. You guys can buy one of the trinkets listed above, or head over to the Skewered Dragon.
Either way, i'll let the others catch up, and we continue FIRST THING TOMORROW "MORNING". <3 <3 Azrael, way to scare the crap out of a deep gnome. Lythril, Old Xoblob's gonna need a cold shower after that performance. Nice play!
Danitriel melted out of the shadows where she had been watching the byplay. "A tattoo of a winged snake you say? And I'll take the fan, kitties are adorable - ask any elf."
Lythril gives the man a smile and a wink, then flips him another coin "Maybe next time I'll come by and play with your...trinkets." then saunters out into the cool night.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
Azrael would crack a broad smile then, patting the Gnome on the head like one would a child who had behaved well. Pulling away then, to fetch out two gold coins, and place them on the table. I will be taking this Dragon's blood, it may prove useful in the future, assuming it's real. You know the old saying about being caught between a Dragon and it's hoard. Azrael would shoot a glance at the Gnome who was hopefully still frightened enough to tell the honest mans truth, and wouldn't force him to test the little man.
Regardless, he would put the Vial in his pack, packing it inside of his spare set of common clothes for protection from shocks, and bumps.
The rest of the wares not interesting him in the slightest, he would allow the others to peruse at their leisure as he mentally noted these new details in his memory. After a moment of contemplation, and waiting for any other purchases to be made, so he could have some privacy with the Gnome, he would lean down and get close to the gnome, whispering low so that only he could hear, or at-least try to. I do sincerely apologize friend, But time .. is of the essence as they say. And I have made a vow to see this through, and had no time for a merchants game. But I do sincerely hope you will forgive me, I only did what I felt I must. Your tattoo's did not escape my notice, as they would be impossible not to see, and though I cannot say I know for sure with whom you are affiliated with, I do have a hunch. I would like to stay on neutral terms if my hunch is right. Should you do this for me, I will assure your shop will receive at-least a small uptake in patronage in the future once my.. quest is done in it's entirety. Can we consider this a parlay in credit?
Once the gnome would answer, Azrael would once again rise to full height, and pat Lythril on the shoulder once more I apologize for intruding on your fun, perhaps you'll have time to come back and show him what you intended to this time.
After that, he would make his way just outside the door to await the others, feeling their next stop would be their original.
Occassional Dungeon Master.
Leon made note to look for anyone who had a tattoo of a winged snake, back of the neck or not. He would assume that it was some sort of... gang thing, anyone with a tattoo of the sort must mean something. He shook his head. Gang thing? How long was he in the monastery again?
He watched as his team slowly made way out of the shop and followed behind, not particularly interested in anything the old gnome had to offer, but he did turn his head back as he walked to look at that beholder doll again. Another chilling shiver made way down his spine as he looked at his team again.
”Do we have some sort of a plan before we enter in there? Or is it another persuade and intimidate mission?”
The half-elf was glad that the group had been pretty well versed in persuasion and intimidation, speaking hadn’t been his strong suit in quite a while.
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ｡ꞈ｡ᐟ\
Danitriel replied "Depends on what we find in there, but aye, most likely. Be wary, though. The whole winged snake thing? That's the symbol of the Zhentarim, and they're not called the Black Network because of their fashion sense."