"Wha-!? Wait!," he whispers, but too late as the waitress sneaks off to the lake houses. "Guess we should have told her we are trying to just gather information tonight," he quietly says to the others. "I'm going to try and keep an eye on her. If any of you want to follow then..." The ranger concentrates for a moment and a shadow seems to cover him and those nearby. (Pass without Trace) He then slips off after Mathilda into the fog. 

Stealth 21

(Finding a spot as far as possible to watch her back. I know with the dark and fog that may be fairly close.)

"You two stay here. I will try to stay in touch," Molly hisses as she rushes to chase Mathilda. Fully surprised by the waitress' keen interest in the job, the kalashtar almost loses her in the shadows and fog. (Passive Perception: 21) The stealthy skills of the waitress are impressive indeed, and Molly struggles to keep up as they approach the house. She whispers a quick prayer for Guidance as she runs.

Stealth: 23

Perception: 17

"I'm working with a bunch of wraiths" Lyreis mutters to himself as the others all dash off and immediately become hard to follow. Seeing the chance to move with Hurosk under cover of his spell he darts off too, trying to stay quiet.

Stealth 16

Ha ha Hah. 

Even when the elf warrior stumbles with a roll of rope and swears in his tongue, the quartet moves silently and apparently undetected towards the building. Molly can't find Mathilda, who must be real good in her craft, for even without the aid of Hurosk spell she is nowhere to be find. She and hurosk find her almost at the same time, crouched below a lateral window of the house and behind a barrel. The light that came out of the window casts a shadow just below it that makes her almost invisible. 

They all can hear the conversation inside the house. They are not yelling but they are close enough to hear it. 

" Only this? " asked a voice that Lyreis recognized at the owl masked one. 

"It's what's left. I have no more until more came " replies a raspy voice. 

" Just get it and let's get out of here. This place stinks " cuts the bull. 

They hear the distintive sound of a pouch of coins being moved and after a few seconds, of mumbled counting the raspy voice says. 

"Here you are boys. Try not to take it all at once. See you soon, a pleasure make bussiness with you..." 

After a short reply the door opens again and the two men walk away with haste, getting lose in the night and fog again. Albeit, Hurosk knows that he can track them again if he wants. 

The door shuts behind them and the silence fills the wooden plank made street. 

Mathilda waits until the sounds of their footsteps have receded. Turning to her new friends, she whispers: "What do you think, should we go in and interrogate the vendor? Are any of you any good at getting information out of people?" She presses her lips together as she waits for a response, clearly uncomfortable with the idea that it might take any more than asking to get said information.



OOC: Phadeout, nice dice rolling luck you have there X'D

     The half orc shakes his head at the waitress' question. "I let my arrows do the talking most of the time. Maybe we should wait. Once we start asking questions and roughing up dealers, things are likely going to get more difficult for us."

While the other two are speaking, Moltaris the kalashtar monster hunter steps forward and plants a kick in the center of the door. Flicking her fingers at it, she uses Thaumaturgy to make the door fly open and slam against the inside wall.

"Step forward, monster, and tell us who gives you this Red Dream to sell!" her voice rumbles as she uses another aspect of Thaumaturgy to boost her voice.

"Or we could do it this way, apparently." Although the tone of voice might suggest some regret at Moltaris' course of action the wicked smile as the double-bladed scimitar slides out of it's harness, settling comfortably into Lyreis' hands shows his true thoughts on the matter.  "Somebody make sure there isn't a back door to this place." He adds as he steps in behind the kalashtar. 

Mathilda supresses a noise of surprise at the dark one's boldness. Clearly more brave than I am, she thinks to herself, impressed. She nods at the orc next to her, indicating that she will follow Lyreis' suggestion and check out the back of the building. Careful to stay in the shadows and out of sight of the windows, she sneaks off to check the outside for any other entrances or exits. She tries to listen carefully in order to grasp as much as possible of what is going on inside.

( Moltaris give me an intimidation check please. Mathilda, pleas a perception one. 

Also, feel free to add to your post any check you may seem you could use in your actions, if it is appropiate I will add the result in my post, if they don't well, you just move the dice roller counter, for good or worse ;) ) 

Intimidation: 19

Second roll in case her use of Thaumaturgy gets Advantage for her

The cleric kicks open the door and enter a very simple room lit by a fireplace and some candles in the only table with four chairs alongside it. To her right and at the opposite wall she sees two wooden doors. The one that is in front of her is open and she can a kitchen there. 

Sit at one of the chairs there is a half-orc, that literraly jumps off the chair when she enters the home and make you claim. 

The half-orc crawls over his butt to get away from her.

"What?! Who are... what?! " he tries to process all very quickly " I.. I do not know what are you talking about. Please... do not hurt me..." 

"Tell me what you gave those two boys - what you gave them and where it came from. Tell me now - I won't ask again."

When the cleric busts down the door suddenly, Hurosk dashes off to the back of the building to cover any that may be trying to sneak out the back. 

Both Mathilda and Hurosk reach the rear of the house, waling a narrow plank that hangs above the cold water of the lake and they reach the rear of the house, where they see a closed door and a small boat tied to a pole that sinks in the water. To reach it they must descend four wooden steps made of the same wood as the whole structure. 

Inside the house the half-orc stands and recovers his composture, at least a little bit.

"What the hell?! Who are you? How you dare? " he stammers a little bit though " Well I sold them what they asked for, of course... do you want some?" he asks with a hint of hope. " Calm down ok? I still got a couple of vials, you got your share hehe, don't you worry pretty... " 

Perception: 10

Investigation: 26

and in case that my Stealth one from before has run out: 22


Mathilda stays near the corner of the house, so she can peak around it to the door but remain at least partially hidden. She readies her bow in case anyone should come running out.

OOC: Storm says I should explain why investigation - I'm investigating the doors, i.e. I'm looking for doors/windows/exits at the back of the house.

     Hurosk quietly slips down the steps to the boat and kneels down in the corner of the vessel. Hearing the muffled commotion inside, the ranger readies an arrow on his longbow.

"At this point what we want, we will take, I suggest you comply with my friend's request and one of the things we take may not be your life."

Lyreis points the scimitar blade at the cowering half-orc. 

"I'll give you a chance to speak, we wish to know where this Red Dream comes from, and everything else you know about it."

"Wait.. what?! you want the Red?" he moves slowly towards the fireplace " I got it here. Those two haven't left me with much, but sure... you can have it. " he turns towards the fireplace and takes out one loose brick, and put his hand inside it. 

"Very slowly remove your hand, open and palm down. If you do not do so you are going to lose it". Lyreis' voice is flat and cold as he advances to within striking range, the gleaming blade poised above the drug dealer.