Shadrach says, "Regrim and Dondar Stonetooth. They're trouble. I bet you there isn't a guard in Waterdeep that hasn't had a run in with those two. If there's a heist, they're probably involved. If there's a bar fight, they probably started it. If someone's running a scam pretending to be one of the Masked Lords, it's probably one of them behind the mask. You won't find two greedier men in this whole city, and their gold falls through their fingers like it's water, that's how bad their decisions are. But kidnapping? Or adventuring, as you say? They must see her as a mark for some scam of theirs. I had heard some time back that they were getting involved in some new club somehow, likely another one of their scams, but haven't heard where the place might be. Knowing them, they already went out of business. Keep your ears open for anything you can find out about this club of theirs or any other con they might be trying to run."

Sen's voice drifts out from wherever he is hiding.  Thank you.  Um, perhaps we should say goodbye now?  Since we're trying not to be seen with anyone as, um, 'upstanding' as you?

He nods, and makes his exit, heading back towards the Yawning Portal.

What do you do now?

To the group Usul will say "so... should we try to track down these brothers?" ((@DM what time is it?))

(It is very late, I would say around 12:30-1am)

Usul continues to the group... "It is quite late, though perhaps these brothers' club would still be open. Or we could wait until the morning?"

Aria looks at Usul... "Unless we plan on breaking into an empty club after hours... now would probably be the best time."

Sen emerges from his hiding place, feeling a little less agitated now that the large armoured trouble magnet is gone.  Glad to see you had more luck finding information than I did.  I thought bartenders were supposed to know everything that goes on.  He shrugs.  I didn't rest, so I'm gonna get tired pretty soon, but let's at least try to find this club now.  

Veryes: "Sounds good. May be the perfect time to catch them into their cups" She says with a smile

While you all might be eager to go hunt down the Stonetooth brothers at this other club in the middle of the night, you have no idea where it is (OOC: You never asked anyone where it is, or asked if anyone knew someone who might know where it is. I'm just saying. If you want to call it a night and take a level and have everyone start fresh and rested the next morning, I think that's a good idea). 

Usul is fine to go back. If so the first thing he'll do is play with Muad and give him some love for a while before bedding down

Sen follows, pays his one copper piece, and crashes onto the same cot that he slept in the night before.

Veryes is fine with sleeping and will take a few minutes before bed to write some notes about the info they go in her book and work on some song lyrics about the ridiculous dwarf with the silly hair.

(Everyone go up a level! Welcome to level 2!)

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(Everyone go up a level! Welcome to level 2!)

 Yay~~~

Crush would have collapsed in the pile of furs and fallen asleep. The orc would be a little disappointed that the children were already asleep since he couldn't toss them around like he normally would, but would instead do it in the morning. 

Aria gets little sleep as she is both amped up from the fight that never happened and rested from earlier. But surprisingly feels stronger now. She retirees back to her corner and lays down clutching her bow.

Veryes wakes early feeling totally refreshed. She pulls out her lute and begins strumming softly working on a new tune. She realizes that with just a small change in key she can base a song on Healing Word and alter the effects to Cure Wounds. Feeling very proud for making this discovery she writes the new tune down in her book so she can keep practicing it and starts whistling the melody to herself (I'm the only healer we have so If it's OK with you DM at some point I may multi to gear more towards healing but this is a start :)

Sen wakes with a jolt, sits up suddenly clutching at his robes in a panic, and looks wide-eyed around the unfamiliar room.  Then he remembers where he is, groans, and slowly lies back down and spends a few moments staring at the ceiling.  Finally he rises and finds somewhere he can wash himself, hoping to be a little more useful today.

Totally fine with me RE: Multiclassing.