Vanoryn will skip breakfast and instead eat one of the Goodberry's that he created and offer another to Holzane. "Busy day today, i think i heard cross stomp off into the town a little earlier."
A few minutes after Cross comes in, A cloak-clad woman walks into the bar. "may I have a platter of fruit? if not I will happily just take some mulled wine." after she orders and gets her food and pays for it. she goes to sit down at a table near the group, grabbing a small knife from her cloak and a apple from the platter. As she is peeling the fruit with her knife she inquires to the group "what are all of you interesting characters doing here at this hour?"
"you can call me myra, I'm a half-elf wizard. I could ask the same about you. I think you are the people who cleared out the encampment outside of town. right?"
"I guess you could call me that, not so much Ally. but more in as helping force. I have my own reasons and motives but if our paths align I wouldn't mind to help you." she is genuine in her statement. She has nothing to hide.
Comforted in her response Vanoryn relaxes slightly. "Wood you like a berry? They are quite filling and delicious." and lifts his hand holding 1 Goodberry.
A bit confused and intrigued. she eats the offered berry and then a blade glows in her hand that wasn't there before. "I'm like a battle mage, I can summon these weapons to me and also summon magical armor onto my body." She snaps and what looks like a glowing runic breastplate appears on her. "I can cast spells and fight pretty well, too." she snaps again and the two items disappear. "so, shall we go?"
"nice to meet you too, it's pretty boring so all I really do is ob-uh practice magic!" Myra walks into the middle of the street "where should we start 'investigating'?"
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The only building that seems active would be the guard post and the other tavern. Other than a few guards, you don't see any signs of life.
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Vanoryn will skip breakfast and instead eat one of the Goodberry's that he created and offer another to Holzane. "Busy day today, i think i heard cross stomp off into the town a little earlier."
Finding nothing of interest in the town Cross returns to the tavern to discuss the day's plans.
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
A few minutes after Cross comes in, A cloak-clad woman walks into the bar. "may I have a platter of fruit? if not I will happily just take some mulled wine." after she orders and gets her food and pays for it. she goes to sit down at a table near the group, grabbing a small knife from her cloak and a apple from the platter. As she is peeling the fruit with her knife she inquires to the group "what are all of you interesting characters doing here at this hour?"
Insight: 8
"Just stayed the night traveling through." Vanoryn says.
"We are planning to investigate the death of the king by questioning the locals." Cross rumbles, oblivious to the looks of his guarded companions.
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"yeah, that happened. like some help with it?" she gets up from her table and is now standing next your's
"and you are?" Vanoryn asks.
"you can call me myra, I'm a half-elf wizard. I could ask the same about you. I think you are the people who cleared out the encampment outside of town. right?"
"Vanoryn, I'm a druid. You are correct. What are you here for?" Vanoryn asks.
"I live here! just popped in for a drink and breakfast and saw you three. So do you want my help or not?"
"Sure" Vanoryn says. "We just lost a companion to the shock of battle. We could use another ally.. you intend to be our ally right?"
Insight to her response: 18
"I guess you could call me that, not so much Ally. but more in as helping force. I have my own reasons and motives but if our paths align I wouldn't mind to help you." she is genuine in her statement. She has nothing to hide.
Comforted in her response Vanoryn relaxes slightly. "Wood you like a berry? They are quite filling and delicious." and lifts his hand holding 1 Goodberry.
A bit confused and intrigued. she eats the offered berry and then a blade glows in her hand that wasn't there before. "I'm like a battle mage, I can summon these weapons to me and also summon magical armor onto my body." She snaps and what looks like a glowing runic breastplate appears on her. "I can cast spells and fight pretty well, too." she snaps again and the two items disappear. "so, shall we go?"
"Might as well." Vanoryn says standing. "everyone ready?" looking over to Cross and Holzane
"Indeed." Cross says, shaking Myra's hand in a grip of iron.
Flayr Flameseeker | Genasi/Fire | Wizard/School of Evocation | Level 2 | Custom Campaign: Cold Cash
Outside, guards are patrolling the city in pairs of two. A wooden cart, being pulled by two horses passed by the tavern.
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"Myra is it, nice to meet ya." I say with a smile "Im used to more of the woods sort of life so how is the city around here?"
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"nice to meet you too, it's pretty boring so all I really do is ob-uh practice magic!" Myra walks into the middle of the street "where should we start 'investigating'?"