Blood Scales Game

Mo goes in for another Predator-Style handshake before he responds...

"Hey! I am not a pet!" Says the mountain of fluff. "Happy to see you back, I was going to head out and go after you when I start feeling better. I am glad you are back, want some coffee?" 

Navek lets out an exasperated sigh. "You're gonna keep doing that until I finally I cave aren't you." He stated, and after receiving his anticipated answer, he rolls his eyes before committing to the handshake. 

Navek had grinned and even chuckled. "None for me. But it's good to hear you took my advice." He says before finishing helping Blitzen with the unloading. Once that is out the way, he sets to work hunting down Thimbol. Though not before asking Blitzen, "Know anyone good at plumbing around town? Kitchen work too?" 

"I am the one stop shop!" Blitzen will say from behind a pile of materials in his arms. "You let me know what you need and i will get it for you!" The dragon born will then disappear into the basement and begin working quickly and efficiently. 

"I don't think we need animals. We'd need to hire someone to take care of them too! The deliveries are fine," Sayre explains handing over 5 gp and arrange the delivery.

Sayre thanks Marybeth and goes back to the inn to finding Mo and Lora down stairs.

"Morning," Sayre says smiling softly at them both kinda casual with her hand on tge hilt of the sword as she walks inside. "We'll get deliveries every week of food. I just arranged it. Is Navek back yet? Is Thimbol up," she asks curiously.

(Navek goes upstairs to find Thimbo dead... but not wanting to upset the others he spends the rest of the campaign proping up him and changing his clothes..)

Sounds like something he'd do. 

Mo, now very pleased with Navek having returning his handshake, takes a walk around town to see if anyone needs any help.

(You are leaving before breakfast!l)

So as Mo heads out into the street it is a beautiful day and the sun is shining. Roll me a perception check Mo.

After a while, there is a knock at the front door of the inn.

Navek comes back down stairs having abandoned searching for Thimbol half-way upon hearing his name called. "Good Morning, Miss Sayre. You called?" He asks on the last leg of the trip down. The goliath moves on to where the Alchemy Jug usually rests, and after checking to see its free and clear of any Mayo for once, and cleaning it if he needs to, he gives it a few swirls. "Mountain Spring Water." He says before taking a swig from the jug.

"What can I--?" He frowns at the knock, and starts to go to answer it when Lora beats him to the punch. He shoots a brief and apologetic look to Sayre before going back to watching the door. 

Sighs and goes to the door with wolves beside her, "Hello? Who is it?" 

As the door opens, you are greeted by an tall slender old woman with graying hair and a gentle smile. "Hello! My name is Ginny and I heard that Leadbelly's is back open for business!" she will say with a big smile looking into the inn through the open door. "It has been ages since I had last spent any time here and once I heard that it was open again I knew I just had to pay a visit one last time! May I please come in?" She old woman would ask as she tries to shuffle past whoever opened the door and make her way inside. "I have been living up in Stormhammer for an age and had heard that Mr. Leadbelly had gone missing and that his inn was closed years ago... Once I heard that the place was opened back up I knew I had to see for myself."

Navek goes back to leaning against the counter, and folds his arms across his chest. If looked at for suggestions, he'd motion for Lora to let her through if she hadn't already. "Your half-right, Miss Ginny. The place isn't open for business... But, that is a thought." Navek rubs his now beardless chin. "Problem is, we'd need someone to run the place while we're away on business, handle the orders, and so on... as is sometimes the case. Its no guarantee just yet, but know anybody that'd be interested? Or might you even be?" He asks with a grin.

"Yes, would you be interested in helping us here," Sayre asks the woman with a soft smile.

**Mo won't be out long he's just out for a morning walk.**

Perception: 18

Lorarila will shuffle slowly to keep the women blocked out, as she and Navek speaks. "No, this is our home and we should start letting any wild Yahoos come inside because they want to. This is not a Inn anymore, it is now our base of operations." Scrunching up her face and sneezing loudly, coming with it is a burst of magic. One of the wolves beside her grows twice its normal size, "Oh drat. I don't feel up to blocking the door, Navek be a dear would you? I want to sit near the fire with the wolves, I feel like crap and will for a few hours more." Pets the now massive wolf, "It will end soon, big baby. Let's go lay near the fire, won't that be nice? You too, Tiny."

"Oh, I am sorry to barge into your home... I didn't mean to... The sign out front has not changed so.... I am terribly sorry..." The woman will say looking flustered. "I am getting much to old I dont think I would be of much use to you all... especially to run an inn" She would say scratching the side of her head... I mean I suppose I could maybe help out a bit with cooking or cleaning if you need but these old bones are not what they used to be..." She will sit a moment tapping her lip with her weathered finger.."noo..noo.. I should go.. I have disturbed you kind folks long enough... I suppose I should let you all get back to your business.. I am sorry." The woman will turn cluthing her cloak in her hand as she begins to try to leave the inn.

The woman would jump as the creature she thought was merely a big dog explodes in size and is cleay a huge wolf... "Oh..Oh my.. I really am sorry to have bothered you all... I guess I dont need to see this place again that much.. I can return to Stormhammer." She will say trying to shuffle away a little faster.

Mo, walking down the street notices a raven. It looks like a normal raven... But it seems to be watching the inn. It will occasionally fly from one building to another but never take its eyes off of the inn.

Sighing at the old women leaving, calling out. "Ginny, come back. We aren't a Inn but you have memories of this place, come inside and have a rest. Tell us about how it use to be, I am just not well and my magical talents are affected. Maybe tell us of Stormhammmer, I have not visited before." Lorarila will pet the now huge wolf and enjoy its fur as she calls to old women, silently regretting the fact she would soon need to put on something besides the dressing gown she slept in.