Slag will take a knee and let Kaldun jump off his shoulder and land next to Flint. "I am going to check out the shops around here.. never know what you may find... You guys are free to come along if you wish. I may even explore the woods around the town and the search for some nice pieces of lumber that I could use for crafting... if you wish to take along." 

Slag will then head towards any kind of general store or exotic goods store maybe... anything that would possibly have rare items, materials, or warforged equipment or parts. Slag would really love to find a [magicitem[Docent[/magicitem]

The man at the cart, with a black thin curly mustache, looks over at Boo, with a smile on his face.  "Well that depends, are you looking for something that will keep on several days of travel, or something fresh off the bone?" 

Boo takes a deep inhale of air surrounding him. "Freeesssssh...Fresh! Fresh!!" He beamed, pulling off the ice wolf's cloak and offering it to the man. "Boo will trade for fresh!"

Prospero Roll a deception check, just see how well the new disguise works out.

Slag well if you are looking for raw materials, you can go back to the Smithy, they just got a huge shipment of iron ore in.  (couldn't help myself).  You also see what looks be a brightly painted  red building resembling a barn, with a black silhouette of a roaster on side.  You see someone in a striped shirt, brown hair, middle aged man talking  a guard.  The sign of the barn building says "Casey's General Store"

About 2 Blocks down you see a brick building, the building on top as giant almost gauty oversized merchants scale.  The sign below says "Golden Scales Pawn."

Boo, the meat vendor polietly hands back the wolf pelt.  "No, no, I send all my pelts to Miss Frank's Boutique, she can do something with that fur.  But for the 2 gold you pulled out, will get you 6 pounds of meat.  Now will that be beef, pork, venison, poultry, or fish?" 

Slag would head towards the "Golden Scales Pawn" to see what kind of goods they have before heading towards the other stores. 

"Ehhhhhhh...." Boo did not know there were different kinds of meat! Exotic! Gorgal praise be to this man! He couldn't wait, he could practically taste it! "The...eh... first one!"

Deception: 17

Prospero, feeling quite confident in his disguise, would also make his way to the pawn shop, he has some gold to spare and knows they always have the most interesting finds.

A little bell rings, Slag you enter this pawn shop, you notice all sorts of items, weapons, armor, various knick knacks.  You a greeted by a blonde man in what looks to be in late 30s, tattoos up both arms, rings on each finger.  Surprising to find someone this well off in this type of town, the mayor wasn't even this impressive. "The name's Matt Marshal, that's a fancy suit of armor, how much can I pay you for it?"

Prospero you slip in behind Slag, the shop keep doesn't quiet notice you yet.  As you are behind Slag and sees something that looks to make a deal on right now in Slag of who thinks is just person in armor. 

A large smile will spread across Slag's face. "Well my boy, I appreciate the compliment. I have spent thousands of hours making this armor what it is today, but I am afraid I don't have any plans of selling it. Slag will run his huge steel fingers through the chains of his beard. "so do you happen to have any Warforged components or materials? Or maybe something exotic I could work into my next masterpiece? Slag will take a step back and motion to himself when he says "masterpiece".

Prospero would recognize Mr. Marshal, but he wouldn't recognize me in my disguise.  Prospero would be looking for any Dwarven belongings, (clothes, weapons, etc) that would help make my disguise more believable.

The bell of the pawn shop would ring once more as Flint comes in a few steps late, "Aye, ye be too fast, Slag!" Waving at the warforged that looks stuck in conversation before moving about the shop himself. He wasn't searching for anything in particular, so it came as a shock when he spotted another Dwarf. "Well met. The names Flint Hammerlock. Be from around here are ya? Looking for a drink meself. If anyone knows the finer tastes it'd be a fellow dwarf!" Looking the dwarf over, but not for anything in particular.

Prospero thinks to himself, 'Here we go, time to see if this looks good enough'. To flint he says, trying to make his voice sound deeper, "Ahh, Well met friend. My name is Rurik Battlehammer.  I'm afraid I only just got into town, and was looking for a good tavern myself. Perhaps we could grab a drink together later. Are you in town for the festival?"

**can i use my 17 from before or should i roll a new deception?**

Before Bigark knew it, he had been ushered away from the major and the man was gone. The orc huffs. "I need speak with mayor," he says to the guards. "My name Bigark of the Truukalawa clan of Tachunka. I is a big hero."

Slag will turn his attention away from the store keeper when he hears flint, then take a small step backwards "Hey buddy, woah!, I didn't see you friend" Slag will look from Flint to the new dwarf. " Well met, are you from Iron Side as well? Looking at this new Dwarven brother. 

 Tallis will hand the manacle key off to Marv, "Do with this one however you will. Should you need more hunting done, I'll be around." With that, he follows behind the rest, scanning the town for any suspicious signs of disturbance (more paranoia instead of a skill check here). Curious, he makes his way around town to areas of potential public interest to see if he can drum up any rumors of trouble in the area.

(Investigation for questioning and/or poking around town? 11)

Prospero looks like this in my mind
 

(Hahaha. Im never getting that out of my head) 

Kaldun follows Slag and Flint into the pawn shop. He doesn’t expect to find much of interest to him, but figured he would stay close to these two. Especially now that they knew he was Kobold, and didn’t want him dead immediately. Nicer than most folks anyway...

He absent mindedly rummages through the store, but keeps an eye out for any objects with Draconic markings.

First off, Boo as you make your choice, the meat vendor gives you a look.  "So you want beef then, you do know what beef is right, comes from a cow."  Without letting you answer him, he wraps up 6 pounds of stake in wax paper and hands the package over to you.  Now that Boo has 6 pounds of beef, sounds pretty hungry to, what is Boo going to do now?

Bigark as you try approaching the gate once more declaring your intentions the guards just hold out a hand to stop you.  "We know who you are, son of Tachunka Prime Minsiter that was assassinated ten years ago.  It's great you helped out against the Ice Wolf attack, but you can speak to the Mayor at the town hall meeting."  The second guard leans over and whispers the the first. "I thought someone being son of a Prime Minister would be smarter."  The first one replies back "Maybe his common isn't the best, maybe its his first time leaving his homeland."   They both turn back to you and wave you off.

Tallis, you walk around, ear to the ground, there is really nothing of worth being talked about except the Ice Wolf attack earlier this morning.  You do pass the general store and overhear what sounds like the owner talking to a guard.  It seems like he is missing several barrels of oil, the lock brutally broken. Sounds like the Wolves broke in middle of the night and stole the barrels, using them to torch the temple grounds.

Slag, Flint, Kaldun, and Prospero.  Slag the shop keep talking to you and then notices the rest of the group coming into the shop.  "So you're one of the Warforged, I've heard about, like a walking talking suit of armor.  As for anything for a warforged, I don't think I have anything like that.  You do have money right?"   Then he glances down at Flint who ask about a place to get a drink.  Mat just smiles and pulls out a pamphlet detailing the town of North Wind.  "All you need to know about this little berg right here, only 2 silver."  He pulls out an even larger booklet.  "An since all of you seem new to Nadaca, this little guide will tell you all of this bit of land, 5 silver pieces.  But you guys look to be a bit of travelers.  I may have something that might interest you, especially if traveling at night."  He points to a rack of weapons behind him, There is a Greatsword, Longsword, Rapier, Shortsword, Warhammer, Dagger and Mace.  They all look to have identical craftsmanship to them, an elegant crescent moon etched into the handle, glyphs into the blades wide enough to have them.  "These were brought into me buy a guy who found them in his uncle's cellar,  he states his uncle lead a group of lycan hunters, said he had no use for them.  If that story doesn't intice you, maybe this would." Mat comes from behind the counter and closes the blinds.  As soon as it gets dark, each weapon starts to glow with this green luminesce.  "So what do you say?"

Prospero your hunt for dwarven clothing as you watch this display, goes in vain.  All the clothing seems human sized.  Kaldun, you find nothing dragonic in nature, but if interested seems like he does have a wand or two in a locked display case.

Slag will turn and look at the weapons, attempting to identify if the crescent moon has any religious origin "17 "That is a nice trick they have there. The craftsmanship does appear to be pretty well done... It is not exactly how I would have done it.... but still a solid set of pieces...  How much are you asking for them?" Slag will say, grabbing his leather pouch full of gold and holding the bulging sack in the palm of his open hand.