The group jumps on horses and begins to travel west. Kelvin, upon being helped up, realizes that his horse is actually a painted donkey. Gargosh seems eager to get going, and urges you along
Glim hears angry voices behind them, faint at first then getting slightly louder. Looking over his shoulders he sees an angry mob chasing the group. He shouts to Gargosh, "What are you not telling us? Why are those people chasing after us?"
"I'd chase you too for a crap ride like this!" Kelvin's hangover has not improved his opinion of matters in general.
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Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Gargosh looks back at the gnome with a surprised face. "Me?! What did that swindler do? I didn't want to draw any attention" as he angrily looks at Kelvin . "I know your type halfling. Who have you brought down upon us"
She grabs those two potions and steps right up to the merchant. "What is this?" A little smell of brimstone fills the air (Prestidigitation). "What. Is. This?!" She holds the bottles close to his face. "Not healing potions, that's for sure. Maybe there's been a mix up? An honest mix up. Maybe you have a couple of actual healing potions in the back there?"
She grabs those two potions and steps right up to the merchant. "What is this?" A little smell of brimstone fills the air (Prestidigitation). "What. Is. This?!" She holds the bottles close to his face. "Not healing potions, that's for sure. Maybe there's been a mix up? An honest mix up. Maybe you have a couple of actual healing potions in the back there?"
Calvin puts on an air of surprise. "Goodness me, goodness. You are quite right! I...never. I can't believe that Waterdhavian swindled me. Please accept my apologies"
He reaches into his wagon and pulls out 2 more potions, taking the other ones back.
She immediately stops bristling. "Oh, sure, no problem. Hard to keep track of all that inventory. Not that you have much," she sort of touches a bunch of things to make him nervous. But then she's done. She'll stand back and keep an eye on him while anyone else buys things, occasionally catching his eye and making an "I'm watching you" sign with her fingers. Swifty lands on his wagon and "decorates" it.
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ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he). Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
The group jumps on horses and begins to travel west. Kelvin, upon being helped up, realizes that his horse is actually a painted donkey. Gargosh seems eager to get going, and urges you along
Glim, can I get a perception check? (Was an 18)
Glim hears angry voices behind them, faint at first then getting slightly louder. Looking over his shoulders he sees an angry mob chasing the group. He shouts to Gargosh, "What are you not telling us? Why are those people chasing after us?"
"Darvin" | Changeling | Hexblade 1 / Swords Bard 6 | Descent Into Avernus (AC 19; PP 14; 52/52 HP)
Anton Chergoba | Human | Battlemaster 4 | Lost Mines of Phandelver (AC 20; PP 14; 36/36 HP)
"I'd chase you too for a crap ride like this!" Kelvin's hangover has not improved his opinion of matters in general.
Characters:
Grishkar Darkmoor, Necromancer of Nerull the Despiser
Kelvin Rabbitfoot, Diviner, con artist, always hunting for a good sale
Bründir Halfshield, Valor Bard, three-time Sheercleft Drinking Competition Champion, Hometown hero
Gargosh looks back at the gnome with a surprised face. "Me?! What did that swindler do? I didn't want to draw any attention" as he angrily looks at Kelvin . "I know your type halfling. Who have you brought down upon us"
Glim mutters something and flicks a wrist, causing a translucent purple hand to head toward Kelvin and poke him in the ear.
"Darvin" | Changeling | Hexblade 1 / Swords Bard 6 | Descent Into Avernus (AC 19; PP 14; 52/52 HP)
Anton Chergoba | Human | Battlemaster 4 | Lost Mines of Phandelver (AC 20; PP 14; 36/36 HP)
Fionula
She looks over her shoulder at the mob, and gives an exasperated sigh. "Remind me to not come back here looking like this."
I assume they are not on horseback, so we are outdistancing them?
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
Correct, they won't catch you unless you stop
After about 2 hours you come you Triboar where you can quickly pause to buy things. There happens to be a vendor on his way from Waterdeep to Mirabar.
"Potions! Scrolls! Whatcha need? Calvin's Curious is open!"
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Fionula
She looks the charlatan up and down. Insight: 17
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
Fionula
Then she looks over his wares with a critical eye. Arcana: 16
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
As Glim finalizes a purchase for 12 healing potions, Fionula eyee things over and notices that the colour on two of them aren't quite right.
Fill smiles and pats his horses back ."this reminds me of home and thank you and your brood for carrying us this way "
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
Fionula
OOC > I'm going to roll first... Intimidation: 14
She grabs those two potions and steps right up to the merchant. "What is this?" A little smell of brimstone fills the air (Prestidigitation). "What. Is. This?!" She holds the bottles close to his face. "Not healing potions, that's for sure. Maybe there's been a mix up? An honest mix up. Maybe you have a couple of actual healing potions in the back there?"
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
The horses makes sense contented sound and muzzles tou
Calvin puts on an air of surprise. "Goodness me, goodness. You are quite right! I...never. I can't believe that Waterdhavian swindled me. Please accept my apologies"
He reaches into his wagon and pulls out 2 more potions, taking the other ones back.
Fionula
She immediately stops bristling. "Oh, sure, no problem. Hard to keep track of all that inventory. Not that you have much," she sort of touches a bunch of things to make him nervous. But then she's done. She'll stand back and keep an eye on him while anyone else buys things, occasionally catching his eye and making an "I'm watching you" sign with her fingers. Swifty lands on his wagon and "decorates" it.
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
"You there, big fella, did I hear you asking about scrolls? Won't find a better selection between here and Mirabar. Calvin has you covered!"
Klong steps up. "Yes, Klong interest in scrolls! What scrolls you have? Klong not read so good but can read some!"
Klong gives the man a toothy smile.
Brunella Wildheart, Dwarf Barbarian,Tomb of Annihilation
Nyx, Fairy Cleric, Descent Into Avernus
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