Blood Scales Game

(I think you missed my post, Wrex, since we did it at the same time, but.. )

Glancing about the store quickly, Thimbol's attention shifted back to Gwen. "Paper, pens, ink, seals, wax, gold and silver leaf (forgery kit) umm, and maybe some vials, stoppers, droppers, clamps, (poisoners kit)

Gwen will smile to Thimbol and go around picking up the different items and place them all inside of a leather carrying case (Forgery kit) before getting a small crate with a few small removable drawers and filling them with the requested items (poisoners kit). Once the the two kits are completed she will place them in front of the halfling. "65 gold please!" She will say with a smile.

As mo walks through the isles and finds a small crate containing 5 healing potions, Gwen looks to him and with a smile says "5 potions will be 250 gold please".

(sorry thimbol, i saw the post where you said you had some coin to spend but still cannot find the post where you actually asked for anything. My bad :P )

**no idea how much money we gave.**

"I don't have that much on me, can you set them aside for me and I'll come back later." Mo heads back to the inn, smelling a delicious brunch being made.

"How about this, you can take them and I will add them to your tab. I also sell armor if you are interested" and she will motion her hand towards some armor on the wall (including a sweet breastplate)

(Then it is my mistake! )

Thimbol takes the kits and hands over a bag with the right amount of gold. Thanking Gwen then moving to Mo. "Stocking up? Let me get those as well." Handing Gwen another bag of mostly platinum coins. 

(I don't think Mo has been keeping track of any of the money that's been split.)

(I mean you guys just got a chest with 5000g so I would think Mo would have enough to buy some potions for the team :D)

Gwen will hand thimbol back his change in gold coins.

(Mo should at least have 50 platinum all to his name. The chest of 5000, plus the other gems and gold from last time that Navek knows. ) 

(So if Navek dies a terrible death to the troll... he is going to have to re-roll and his new character WILL STILL HAVE AN INTIMATE KNOWLEDGE OF THE GROUPS FINANCES.... I demand it LOL)

**Keep track of my own money!? What am i, an accountant?**

Mo look at Thimbol, who seems more familiar with this kind of thing. (Mo grew up in the frickin woods) "A tab? Should I do that? I have this many.." and Mo holds out all the loose coins he has in his pockets. 

Thimbol is quick to put his smaller hands over the goliaths in an attempt to hide the coins, "Never reveal your entire hand, my good man. Don't worry about it though, the potions are covered and yours to take. You do however have enough for anything else you might be interested in. Fate keeps trying to thrust some sort of protective covering your way, but luck has been in your side thus far. "

Also, in an attempt to better describe the bridge Navak is standing in front of, there are one of these on both sides of this stone bridge then runs across this pond. Granted.. what I am describing is much older / decayed / dark / swampy than this picture. 

Navek traveled in stoic silence. But his mind remained an entangled mess of emotion. Though he did not pause, he looked on for as long as he could at the smoldering remains of the camp with it naturally in sight. But moved on without looking back. He had his reminder now planted firmly in mind. Nothing could shake his resolve now. Not even a spooky and dark swamp. But he stayed mindful of his surroundings, and always had at least one hand near his axe for just in case.

In spite of his caution and history as well-traveled goliath, even he cannot look at the stone towers with some small measure of awe. The feeling lasts for a hearbeat, and in the next he is focused again on scanning the surrounding area. For the first time in what felt like ages, a fleeting but broad smile splits his features seeing the skeletons. He stops a good fifty to sixty feet away from the closest tower and dismounts Roc. After several minutes he manage to undo the sled, and sets to work mixing in some oil with the keg Leadbelly beer. It is a slow process, if only due to the degree of caution he took not to spill a drop onto the keg itself, as well as measure out the best amount to avoid at least having it immediately detected.

Next he starts fishing around for his spider poison, only to let out a hoarse chuckle. "Damn... Knew I forgot something." He says before a finger bumps into a stone. One mental kick later, he binds it to Roc's saddle as best as he could before with sled and keg in tow, he began dragging it to within fifteen feet of the tower. If nothing or noone should pop up at him by then, he sucks in a breath, prepares his axe and shield with a bit of oil, but after slots the former back on his side.

"Fi! Fye! Foe! FUM! I got some rum here for someones tum-tum! Come out, come out troll friend! I know your there. Come~ Have a drink with old Navek Storyteller!" Navek shouts in giant.

If he does die, and it is up to you/the rest of the group to do so/allow it, but he did kept bring up sending a missive to some old contacts to help reinforce the town. So, there's probably a mostly finished letter or two laying around by his usual spot at the inn, if not Leadbelly's office. So, it could be sent. 

I've also never been more glad Navek has been the type to spend the vast majority of his personal funds towards the group. I only got like 56gp left on me. I'll even go so far as to have the character have some type of accountant background to boot!

I feel I have to do the DM thing and ask "are you sure you want to do this?" and also, if you are doing this, what language are you speaking?

Giant, and.. yes. Let's do it. Need/Should I roll persuasion to at least keep things initially peaceful?

"It comes with the job, being mauled by animals, stabbed by dwarfs and such. Today was fairly easy, compared to before." Still drifts around as she speaks, staying in sight and glancing at Lex. "As for our first meeting, it was awkward. Thankfully Sayre was there or I might have came chasing after you with headless bolts. Wont kill but will hurt a lot." Chuckles briefly and goes back to showing very little emotion. Listening she shakes her head at his description, reaching past his hand to flick Lex right on the nose with a finger. "I am Lorarila, call me Lora if you want. I will tell you the best advice I have heard since I left my Father's home, it is valuable only if you take it to heart. Ready?" Takes a breath and poorly mimics Navek's voice, "If you got time to whine, then you got time to be doing something useful with yourself." Stops mimicking, "If you have time to whine about yourself, spend it building yourself up and becoming more. Like so, I am Lorarila, one of the adventurers hired by this town. Slayer of Bloodscales, giant spiders and Dire wolves. In your case, I am Lex assistant to Smoke, caretaker of the shop in his absent and the most arrogant prick you will ever meet!" Laughing as that last part ,"Sorry, couldn't resist. Anyway, I was going to buy some stuff and if you want help out. Don't want to go home, and want to be useful. So what you say? Need a hand in the basement, I am really good at reading invoices and organizing."

So are you walking on to the bridge at all or just standing in front of it?