Lily is “hiding” behind the doorframe that leads into the room you’re both in. She’s obviously trying to be sneaky, but an eye and a pigtail stick out beyond the wood. There’s a slight frown on her face that looks a little sulky.

Before exiting the training grounds, Morg will kneel and pray to his deities. This is the first time any has seen Morg display any religious acts. As he kneels in the center of the training grounds he opens a pouch pulled from his pack and tosses some seeds into the air quitely mouthing a prayer, he then reaches into his bag and sprinkles a fine dirt into the air followed by more silent prayers, he finally grunts a not so silent prayer, grabs a dagger from his bag and slices his palm, squeezing his fist allowing blood to squeeze out into the dirt. With his offerings completed, Morg stands and heads toward the entrance way and will wait for the rest of the team to arrive.

Lily is “hiding” behind the doorframe that leads into the room you’re both in. She’s obviously trying to be sneaky, but an eye and a pigtail stick out beyond the wood. There’s a slight frown on her face that looks a little sulky.

Lyle, amused by Lily's poor attempt at stealth, calls out to her, glad for the distraction. "Good morning Lily! Why don't you come out and join us?

Lily’s face becomes even silkier, as if she’s annoyed that you saw her, but she comes out and stands next to your mother, looking sullen, “You’re going on an aventure.”

Lyle, fairly certain that Lily won't listen but determined to try and persuade against going anyway, says: "Oh, it's nothing that exciting. Just protecting a caravan, is all, I would hardly call that an adventure an all! I'm sure you'll have much more fun here, with your friends and with mother." 

(Persuasion check: 7)

 Much to your surprise, Lily seems somewhat persuaded and the sullen look lifts a little.

”When are you leaving?” Your mother asks, eyes full of concern again.

"Oh, I nearly forgot to tell you," Lyle rubs the back of his head, embarassed for having forgotten, "Last night, Kata had called me along with the other new recruits to give us a job. We're supposed to escort a caravan to Phandalin. We should be leaving soon."  It was with considerable sadness in his voice when he spoke again: "I don't know when I'll be coming back."

She fusses with your collar again, and pulls you into a tight hug. “We’ll be here when you get back.” She finally says in a voice thick with unspoken emotion. And she doesn’t let you go until you pull away.

Several minutes go by, before Lyle finally let's go: "I love you Mom. I'll miss you." Lyle then turns to Lily, and pulls her into an equally tight hug. "I love you Lily. I'll miss you too. Stay out of trouble, okay?"

Charmine morning activities include a bath followed by a hearty meal. He whenever food is up for grabs he eats his full and then some seemingly like a glutton. Only because of his rough upbringing struggling to get  food in his stomach.

Finishing his meal he meticulously checks his belongings seeing if anyone has stolen anything from his bag. After that he gets ready wearing a generic outfit of shirt and long pants then he readies up waiting near the front door wearing his backpack. Charmine has his own small pouch on his bag for Cors to be in when travelling.

Talen only grab a bit bread and cheese and put it in his pocket for "travel lunch". He meet up at the gate a bit early as he always do. Being late have almost never happened since his mid teen years. Wearing his armor and weapon ready for work.

(ooc it's national day here in norway so no more posts from me before late saturday EU time)

@rain: Lily mumbles, “mkay.”

@Xun: as it’s still early when you arrive, you find the streets fairly empty and the warehouse running a skeleton guard (just enough to keep an eye on the stuff inside it). But while you wait for the rest of your group, you see the streets begin to come to life, becoming more and more busy. (Ooc: that’s fine, thanks for letting us know :) )

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Kuna looks up from what looks like a tangled mess of metal wires as Feng enters her office and smiles, lifting up the jeweller’s goggles she was wearing. Even though she seems to be working on making something or fixing it, she’s still in a frilly dress. “Well hello again! I take it you were given a job? Give me a second.” And she pushes the mess over to one side of the desk she’s working at (it is covered in burn marks, scratches, and a few tiny slivers of some form of glass or crystal seem to be lodged into a section of it) and pulls out her inventory ledger, flicking through it.

”Okay... we’ve got a few healers’ kits at the moment, how many are you after? As for potions,” she pulls a bit of a face, “well, they’re a bit of a waste really aren’t they! All that time and effort and cost and for what? Oh,” she starts waving her arms around animatedly, ”Sure, they’re okay when the going gets tough but just how useful are they, really? I certainly don’t have the time for making them.” She remembers that you’re there and then looks thoughtful, “I do have a couple of things though, that might help you, of course, they’re in the... early stages of development, but if you’d be interested in trialling them, testing them for me, well,” She grins excitedly, “I’d be able to make them even better.”

 Feng continues walking into the office smiling. Yes, thank Ilmater, we get to start earning our keep around here. I and I think some of the others were starting to feel guilty sitting around doing nothing while everyone else brought in coin. 

This being his first time in this office, he was not prepared for what he saw. All the projects, all the damage, and debris from what he hoped were FAILED projects. At the mention of having some healer's kits he brightens up and starts nodding along with what she says, until she starts her tirade on potions and his face falls a little bit. And he kind of takes a step back as she continues on her tirade about potions, never having witnessed this side of her before and being completely unprepared for the state of the office, her vicious point of views, and the frilly dresses he always see her in. He cracks a smile as he sees her eyes brighten up again while talking of her devices and items and can't help but to be drawn into her excitement.

We could properly use 2 healer's kits if you can spare them. I guess I can see where you are coming from with the potions... If you can't make do with your natural abilities maybe you shouldn't be in this line of work right? He leans forward excitedly because while he has ability in crafting he has always found the works others can do with just their hands fascinating, and asks Now about those items you have crafted and would like us to test... what are they? How do we use them? Are any overly dangerous?

Kuna responds with an excited grin that almost has a sense of feralness, “Two healer’s kits and my experiment! Wait right here!” And she disappears for a moment into the actual storage room next door with an almost bouncing gait. For a moment you can hear rustling and a clatter, then she comes out with two rough wooden boxes, and a chest. She places the wooden boxes onto the desk carelessly, but set the chest down almost reverently. You can see that the two boxes are healer’s kits. She opens the chest and takes out two items, one appears to be some sort of glass or crystalline orb, the other is a much more well-made box. She starts with the box, opening it to show you it’s contents.

”Now this, is what I’m calling an advanced healing kit. One of these,” she waves at the standard ones dismissively, “Well it’ll patch someone up if they’re on death’s door.  But one of mine, well, when applied to someone who’s wounded during a rest, it’ll speed up their recovery, and it isn’t all that expensive to make. It just a few more potent salves.” (OOC: it allows someone to regain the full amount available for a spent hit die during a short rest)

She passes it you to have a look, then picks up the orb, incredibly carefully, and her entire focus shifts to the orb and her voice drops to a whisper, “And this... I’m very proud of this. This little orb contains healing magic of its own. Just apply it to the injured party, say “fix” and it casts a spell akin to a low-level Cure Wounds. According to my tests, it can do it six times a day, and regains up to four uses at dawn, but only if it’s in light...” Her explanation trails of for a moment and a mild look of frustration passes over her face for a moment, “And it doesn’t work all the time, but I have managed to stop it from exploding every time the spell fails. But it’s not bad to say it’s only the third version.”

(OOC, dang dude.... that last one is an amazing item for low level characters... Makes me almost worthless haha)

Feng's jaw drops as he examines the items she has crafted. These items can help so many who are suffering. May Ilmater bless you and the work that you do to make these items. 

He picks up the two healer's kits and carries them out and sets them by the gate to divy up later. He reverently takes the items crafted by Kuna and examines them with an almost fervent look in his eyes. Thank you again for allowing us the use of these items. What do we need to do as far as doing a report on these when we come back so you can continue improving them? I would love to see these become as strong as they can be.

Feng reverently puts these items in a separate pocket and bows deeply to Kuna thanking her profusely as he backs out to the gate now ready to go.

(Was more to make sure no-one got stuck with being a heal-bot and so more spell choices could be used :) the orb requires attunement and a DC10 medicine check, less than that and the spell fails but the charge is expended, on a nat one the orb breaks completely and, as Kuna said, light recharges it. I did try and balance it, but it was literally the first object I’ve ever homebrewed, lol. I think you should be able to find them to add them to your inventory through manage equipment, but if not let me know)

Kuna waves a hand at Feng, “Let me know how often they got used, and how useful they actually were. If they’re relatively stable, then I might be able to focus on strengthening the spell inside to fix more, or...” her eyes go wide and she seems to forget that Feng is there for a moment, “Maybe I could...  but that would need... and perhaps...” and she pulls out a dog-eared looking notebook, flicks towards it end and begins scratching out designs and arcane equations and pays no more attention to Feng.

Feng shakes his head in wonder as he heads back to his room to change for the job. 

He emerges fully dressed in his chain mail with Ilmater's emblem in full display which is a set of white hands bound by a red cord, with his shield strapped to his back once again the emblem of Ilmater emblazoned on it, mace and crossbow hanging from his hip. He hasn't been in full armor and weapons since his childhood when he was part of his parents raider group. It is a feeling he hasn't realized he has missed all these years. He stretches to his full height and lets out a growl. He climbs down the stairs and grabs a plate of bread, fruit, bacon, eggs, and sausages he eats at a good pace so he can be done before everyone gathers at the gates to head out. Looking at everyone else eating he smiles wide, Ho everyone! You guys ready for our first taste of adventure? I know I am. Hey Kyshana! I was thinking, what hand is your dominant hand? I know we didn't have anything for you so I was thinking you might be our mobile damage unit and should keep your dominant hand on the outside of the wagon so as to avoid the risk of setting the wagon and goods on fire as you patrol in case of things getting hairy.
(OOC Quick question in regards to the crossbow, will you let me keep it cranked a ready to fire with no arrow in or has to be non cranked?) 

(Having read up on this, literally just now, short answer is yes but the constant force exerted on the bow-bit might weaken it structurally [modern crossbows have a 4hour period that it is recommended to not go over without loosing an arrow] maybe I’ll introduce misfire rules for it, like on a nat 1 it breaks... will think over weekend)

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(Having read up on this, literally just now, short answer is yes but the constant force exerted on the bow-bit might weaken it structurally [modern crossbows have a 4hour period that it is recommended to not go over without loosing an arrow] maybe I’ll introduce misfire rules for it, like on a nat 1 it breaks... will think over weekend)

 (Fair enough. Thanks for the answer)