"I be ready when everyone else is. Hemeth and his Father may be off doing things to set in motion our next steps. We heading to the tunnels the same way or through the alchemist lab?"
To Leon: “very cool, bro. Let me hit the market real quick and check my funds afterwards (fist bump)”
To Elmo: “So that Ylsa chick had lots to say! She said that the drow were embarrassed by y’all’s escape and r still trying to track u down so we can expect an ambush at any time. She also said that the demons could b the result of some sort of archmage summoning ritual. She also asked me for schematics from the science dudes lab, an elvish coin, and her notebook so keep your eyes peeled.”
To the party: “since several of us have business in the lab, I say we head in through there. Agreed?”
"Aye, mikey is a keen listener when it be coming to details as it seems. I got me a nice ring by the mistress. I have to give it back. Dont let me forget that...else I be the subject of a death gruesome by her account! How ye doing lad?"
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Rowland takes out his own potion and compares it to Grem's, "Not sure, the note attached was vague." He then uncorks it and takes a sniff generally trying to decipher the contents.
Rowland finds that he rather enjoys the sweet aroma of the potion. Other than this, he doesn't suspect it to have any negative side effects, although it's impossible to know for certain.
Rowland let's out a chuckle, "snossberries, I haven't had seen them in years!" After watching Grem for a few more moments, "ll hold off on drinking mine in case it be something we have need of later. But you look like your glittering friend, as tho your skin was snossberry tinted!"
Gremryl feels as if he’s just traveled a fortnight through a previously unexplored vastness of the Underdark. His mind tingles softly as billions of neurons fire with the intensity of Themberchaud’s own flames. Memories of experiences that he’s yet to have flood his consciousness.
“Yeah, bro, let’s move out!”
Leon pulls Mikey to the side.
”The goggles cost 250 gold but I know your good for it. If you see something nice then you buy it. Pay me back whenever. Sound fair?”
"I be ready when everyone else is. Hemeth and his Father may be off doing things to set in motion our next steps. We heading to the tunnels the same way or through the alchemist lab?"
Elmo goes to his room to look for the gift. Afterwards he rejoins the party.
To party, "Hello mates! What happened at Yllsa's?"
To Leon: “very cool, bro. Let me hit the market real quick and check my funds afterwards (fist bump)”
To Elmo: “So that Ylsa chick had lots to say! She said that the drow were embarrassed by y’all’s escape and r still trying to track u down so we can expect an ambush at any time. She also said that the demons could b the result of some sort of archmage summoning ritual. She also asked me for schematics from the science dudes lab, an elvish coin, and her notebook so keep your eyes peeled.”
To the party: “since several of us have business in the lab, I say we head in through there. Agreed?”
"Aye, mikey is a keen listener when it be coming to details as it seems. I got me a nice ring by the mistress. I have to give it back. Dont let me forget that...else I be the subject of a death gruesome by her account! How ye doing lad?"
Gremryl hold up his potion "any know what these do?"
Rowland takes out his own potion and compares it to Grem's, "Not sure, the note attached was vague." He then uncorks it and takes a sniff generally trying to decipher the contents.
Investigation check: 8
"Potion making isn't a skill I have much experience with my dwarven friend. Anybody else?"
Rowland finds that he rather enjoys the sweet aroma of the potion. Other than this, he doesn't suspect it to have any negative side effects, although it's impossible to know for certain.
Gremryl looks at Rowland "well, as they say back in adbar. Down the hatch and into the furnace, take the shot and lets get to it!"
With that he takes the potion and swigs it down!!
Mikey giggles and takes two steps away from grem and behind leon.
Rowland looks at Gremryl with a look of astonishment and admiration then gives him a small nod of approval.
"Well hows it feel?"
Gremryl burps... "well lad, tis sweet in taste and very aromatic! I taste snossberries..."
Rowland let's out a chuckle, "snossberries, I haven't had seen them in years!" After watching Grem for a few more moments, "ll hold off on drinking mine in case it be something we have need of later. But you look like your glittering friend, as tho your skin was snossberry tinted!"
Rowland winks at the others.
”Let me check you out pops. Let me make sure you are doing okay.”
Leon begin examining Grem
Medicine check with guidance 18 Plus 3
When Leon is done with the medicine check on Grem, Elmo whispers to Leon,
"I thought about what ye said mate, maybe I could be using some of Tymora's grace on me nether jibs."
Gremryl feels as if he’s just traveled a fortnight through a previously unexplored vastness of the Underdark. His mind tingles softly as billions of neurons fire with the intensity of Themberchaud’s own flames. Memories of experiences that he’s yet to have flood his consciousness.
(Gremryl is awarded 1,000XP!)
Leon doesn’t seem to notice anything particularly different about Gremryl’s physical health.