Custom Campaign - Cold Cash

Rolen: (to everyone) "Should we wait for Pang to wake up before finalizing our plans?"

 "Seems polite.   He's welcome to come with as well if he wants," Kaimos responds.

"Let's get Gnook first.  I don't want to leave him on the boat without giving him a chance to join us."  Kabarr says as he quickly moves towards the ship.

"Agreed." Flayr replies.

(I would like to do a stream covering this campaign and others, reading (in likely horrible voices) the story bit by bit, and then imputing campaign notes from the posts into WorldAnvil; which may contain spoilers, that I'm okay with you watching as long as you don't use them to metagame.  

I wanted to ask your permission before doing so.)

(I have no problem with that. Cool idea.)

(i don't understand why you need our permission. i guess im cool with it. [i guessi i don't get what your asking])

(Since it would include your writing, I thought it appropriate to ask permission.  Basically I'd be streaming reading the campaign, while also using WorldAnvil to catalog notes of importance from the roleplaying.  While taking notes I may come up with ideas to use in the future of the campaign; while talking to the stream.)

(then yes go ahead, its fine with me.)

(Thanks)

(Go for it)

(Fine with me)

Kaimos turns his attention back to Tirana while they wait for Pang to wake up. "How did you come to own such a large house?" he asks, curious.

"Just years of saving up." She replies.  "Believe it or not, I was once the top dancer in Ixetan.  But that was over ten years ago."

"Hey! Gnook! We have money!" Flayr yells, banging on the gnome's cabin door.

Kaimos nods.  "I believe it.  You were still quite captivating last night from what I remember."

Gnook sees the money and his eyes widen.

"You idiot!" Gnook hisses, "You could get us all killed, parading that money around here! Hide it! Now!"

Gnook looks behind Flayr, seeing if he's been followed.

Perception: (not sure what the bonus is, you said that you finished our character sheets or something, is there anywhere we could see them?) 3

"Relax, my friend. We were discussing whether to leave the city or spend our money while we have it." Flayr replies nonchalantly.

“I have your’s Gnook.  Are you wanting to stay with us or go your own way?”  Kabarr shouts to him from off the ship.  “We have settled for this vessel and you will need to leave it before the city guard comes to claim it.”

"Yes, yes. My vote is on departing from this city immediately. In this city, rich folk don't stay rich for long."