Kebron looks at the bag of gold, a look of rare happiness slightly appearing on his face. "Friends, the gods have surly favored us tonight a good fight, good ale, a lot of it, and now gold.  I have not had such a good night in a long time."  He looks around the tavern, spots something that catches his eye begins to grin.  "Now if all our business is done, I'm off to find me a lady friend to turn this good night into a perfect night"

Phrael kept rather quiet during most of the conversation as he rested up with his face in an ale that quickly emptied out before he needed another and then another. It wasn't until a bag of ten dragons landed in front of him did the wood elf pull his face from his pint. "So you're paying us to go from one tavern to the next? I like how you do business, sir. We'll find your friend." Raising his drink to those at the table and giving a nod to Kebron whom he figured was planning on stepping away with Bonnie. 

"You have a deal," Quinn replies taking thier share of the gold and nodding. "You didn't mention his enemies," they remind Volo and stay seated regardless of the party's movements. 

Quinn has held the pint out of courtesy but does not drink it.

OOC: Remember to loot the troll!! Lol

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"You have a deal," Quinn replies taking thier share of the gold and nodding. "You didn't mention his enemies," they remind Volo and stay seated regardless of the party's movements. 

Quinn has held the pint out of courtesy but does not drink it.

OOC: Remember to loot the troll!! Lol

--- What are you interested in looting from the troll? He wasn't carrying anything, but if anyone is interested in keeping a claw, blood, etc. for whatever reason. Just let me know. --

Well, I can't think of anyone holding any grudge against Floon, he is a good lad. Normally I woulnd't worry about him, but like I said, there's a lot going on and I fear he could've got hurt in a crossfire or something, I mean that almost happened here at the yawning portal! just imagine at some sketchy tavern from the Dock Ward - Says Volo

As he explains this to Quinn some might be able to catch near the bar Kebron talking more intimately with Bonnie and after a bit going somewhere else.

"Guess we won't be getting any more drinks any time soon." Phrael jokes as he gestures toward Kebron and Bonnie. "All the better, I guess. I really should try to get some rest without the hangover. " Grabbing his bow and getting to his feet. "If there's nothing else that needs mentioning, I'll see you all in the morning. " Nodding to each. "Pleasure, Volo..."

For the Troll's Teeth Earlier:

Survival: 17.

Flux grimaced at Kebron's claims. But, he doesn't try to dissuade him. The one attempt in the past showed him the futility in that. He did keep a brief eye on the dwarf before turning his attention fully to Volo and the rest. "You have given us much to think about, to say the least, Mr. Volo. We will see to it that your trust does not go unrewarded... I trust you can handle the rest, Quinn?" Flux gets out his seat, giving all a brief nod before heading over the bar. True to his word, he would try to learn from Durnam the cost for the damages, and make whatever arrangements he can to at least get a payment process started. Starting with handing over the ten gold dragons he received if more than that amount was necessary. 

After the party leaves the table Quinn lingers to talk with Volo a little more.

"I hope to recover your friend sir or in the very least discovery the whereabouts he might be in the next few days. Is there a way to contact you say if we need more information or possibly a little more coin to grease the wheels," the young looking rogue asks with a curious look on their face.

After getting a response Quinn with bid good evening to Volo and leave the Yawning Portal for their rooms elsewhere.

After a well deserved rest, the party met again at the yawning portal - at this point we can consider all of you have have 10 gold from Volo's payment (and any starting coin as described in the phb). After the troll's fight Durnan refued to receive any payment for the chandelier or any other expenses from the night

Volo's mentioned where you could start but feel free to investigate more if you consider that neccesary (I added a map of Waterdeep on the campaign's notes, but I'll try to crop that by sectors in order to make it a bit more helpful)

Once everyone has gathered in their usual spot at the Yawning Portal, Flux stops practicing flipping a gold piece between his fingers to address the group. "I do not suppose the rest of you have any particular friends in the Dock Ward?" He asks before rubbing at the small bags beneath his eyes. "Or at least know anything about this 'Skewered Dragon' -- which is just a terrible name for a tavern." He admits as much. 

"I know as much as you would, Flux." Phrael offered as he stood with the others. "I think we'll just need to start our search at this Skewered Dragon, see how their ale compares to our own Yawning Portal, and move on from there."

"I agree," Quinn replies with a curt nod of thier white blonde head. 

Living at a boarding house near by the Yawning Portal Quinn joined the party, as always, and ate breakfast waiting on everyone to arrive.

Flux sighs and riases his hands in the air in surrender. "Figured I'd ask just in case. As I've come to understand it, this job will require a... delicate touch. While I am fairly confident we can defend ourselves in a pinch, if yesterday has proven anything, some discretion is the better part of valor. So having an... I believe the word is 'in' would be to our advantage. It is why I brought this." Flux pats the heavy cloak resting on the back of his seat. After he goes back to finishing his breakfast of fish and chips. 

Once everyone is ready to start with the investigation I'd like you to roll - Investigation, or try to ask around for the location of the Skewered Dragon.

PI 16; 22

Not trusting his own people skill, Flux will offer Guidance disguised as a whispered blessing every now and then to Phrael or Kebron. Of his three companions aside from Quinn, they were the more personable. They just could use the right push.

“I guess if Volo isn’t still around, we might as well ask a few of the other morning patrons starting their days off right.” Glancing about the Yawning Portal for anyone that looked like a connoisseur of taverns. He’d go up to anyone having a morning drink, asking if the name ‘Skewered Dragon’ sounded familiar or if they might know someone that would.

Investigation: 8

Kebron slowly makes his way into the Yawning Portal, looking more tired then when he left last night.  He makes his way up to the bar says ALE! and plops his head down on the bar top.

To no one in particular, but hoping the patrons next to him and maybe the barkeep will hear him, he says.  "I don't suppose any of you know of a place called the skewered Dragon do ya?"

Investigation roll  10

Getting up from the table Quinn tosses the 10 gp from Volvo. "This is a parting of ways gents. Good luck on your future adventures," they say before leaving the Yawning Portal with a bright purple tiefling in a technicolor coat with celestial patches.

Bonnie immediately meets Kebron and says - So I asked around about that place as you asked me, I must add that only the nastiest lads would know about it, I'm not sure that this kind of place you'd like to hang out...well maybe YOU would actually enjoy it, it's a dubious (and Zhentarim-owned) tavern between Net Street and Fillet Lane in the Dock Ward. Oh, and here's your Ale *wink 

Threeatrings finds your table and grabs the 10 go left by Quinn. It'll be hard to replace that one, but I'll see if I can find someone to help you, I know what your doing for Volo, he hasn't been himself lately and I owe him that much.