Coming back to the Inn in the earlier morning, Ronnal greets Duke and Huey. His armor changed its now split armor and his shield shares the same symbol as his ring a maul crushing a mindflayer skull. His equipment has been cleaned and polished it looks nothing like before. 

"Hello friends have the others come down yet. I have some news I found a caravan that can get us a discount."

Ronnal will sit where Duke and Huey are and order some mushrooms stew.

Quinn

"...how did you know?"

Quinn reaches up and feels his ear tips that are now scars, from when he tried to remove the points.

"Please, id rather you be the only one that for sure knows. I feel people treat you differently when they know you have elven blood. Your hair? Its beautiful, radient, like a flame. The way the light hits it at certain angles makes it look like real fire."

*runs his fingers through it a bit*

"Why do you ask?"

(I remember you saying you wanted to change the color, but thats meta info)

"I certainly hope we can," Amara says gravely to Ree'lyn. "Because there are some terrible consequences in store for this world if they aren't stopped. I agree, we should certainly ask Stool. Perhaps he can shed some light on Zuggtmoy's influence. Thus far the only reason we know she is here is Sarith's death and Sarastriel, I think."

Ash tilts her head slightly with a smile. "Intuition. Plus some of your other features are Elven. Even if you dont realize it." She smiles and lightly brushes her fingers over one of his ears. She then looks at him in thought. "Most assume I have elven blood, yet none of our group treats me any differently. Even on the surface, being elven is the least of my worries of gaining attention. People definantly treat me very differently when the figure out my true lineage." She then fluffs her hair with a cute smile. "Well I'm glad you like it. I was considering changing its color... Mainly because the red attracts a lot of attention. But maybe I was meant to stand out? I'll just have to be careful about monsters and things." 

Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 4 | AC 15 | HP 30/30 | Temporary HP 8/8 | Cantrips Known 3 | Spells Known 5 | Spell Slots 2/2 | Slot Level 2nd | Innate spells 5| Eldritch Invocations 2

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"Yet, we have a more pressing matter in hand." - Ree'lyn's expression turns stern yet again. - "Can we convince Svana to get away from such elder evil? Is there still a chance to Jezzika give it up? Or is she far too consumed to see the alternative?"

"I don't know." Amara shakes her head. "I'm certainly hoping I can get Svana to see other options. As for Jezzika...I'm truly unsure. I know her alliance with Umbra must have arisen from the combination of circumstances among the drow. It's possible that she's just too connected to move away at this point. In which case...I will have to explore other options."

Morning...

Enkindle, having entered early for some grub to get a jump on the "day", pauses mid-slurp of whatever the breakfast soup entailed at Ronnal's announcement and slowly looks back at him. "Ya gotta be shit'n me," She mutters, dropping the spoon to bury her face in her hands. "All that ****'n walk'n 'round-..." The rest trails off into defeated groans as she dragged her hands down her face. "Mornin' Ronnal. Glad to hear it." She squints and looks him up and down. "Nice... armor. But, ya sure ya wanna keep running with us now that yer 'ome 'n all? I know shits goin' ta shit down 'ere 'n all. But see'n as it ain't unlikely yer kin gonna be on da ****'n frontline before long when it does, ain't dey gonna need er'rebody dey can fer it?" 

The pair finally went to sleep after, what felt like, the fifth round. Svana hadn’t anticipated how hungry Jezzika was, the drow had a very healthy sexual appetite, and the noble only hoped she was able to sedate it for a few days til they were able to find another bed... Though the thought of slipping away from the group for a quickie sounded exciting.

Svana shook her head at the thought as she buttoned up her blouse, but she couldn’t stop the burning at her cheeks. This place is getting to my head, she deduced before turning to the still slumbering Jezzika. She didn’t want to wake her (although she needed to), but she had a strong urge to kiss her so she pressed a few gentle kisses on the others cheeks, nose, and finally her lips. “Good morning, mohabbat~”

Jezzika, eyes still closed, smiled and inhaled deeply, taking a moment to stretch out completely for a few moments before opening her eyes at the most beautiful thing she could think of that had just kissed her. "Morning already?" she joked. "But I wanted that night to last forever, no fair."

She washed the sleep from her face, dressed up, and pressed up against Svana before they walked out, a sly look on her face. "Are we leaving? I have no idea how the rest of the team is doing. Ha. 'Team'. I wonder, are they all even coming with us?"

Reminding herself to check on Huey, she gave Svana a playful squeeze on her rear, kissed her nose, and said, "Are you hungry? I could sure eat a meal."

Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 4 | AC 15 | HP 30/30 | Temporary HP 8/8 | Cantrips Known 3 | Spells Known 5 | Spell Slots 2/2 | Slot Level 2nd | Innate spells 5| Eldritch Invocations 2

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Having talked to Amara about the details of their plans on how to handle the information they have gathered so far and how to approach the situation concerning the two endangered companions, Ree'lyn stands up, bows at Amara and leaves the room, crossing the corridor still in his spider silk boxers and the untouched bottle of wine and two glasses, back to his room to have his restful reverie.

"Yeah, my mission to help you all come first. You don't have to worry about my clan. We have men ready to die for my clan. My sister is a pain in my ass but she's a decent wizard too." Ronnal shifts in his seat a bit "I made arrangements with a woman who runs a caravan. Her name was Ylsa Henstak a Duergar Woman, she agreed to a discount price for her services... She was a fine woman indeed."

Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 4 | AC 15 | HP 30/30 | Temporary HP 8/8 | Cantrips Known 3 | Spells Known 5 | Spell Slots 2/2 | Slot Level 2nd | Innate spells 5| Eldritch Invocations 2

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Dressed up and ready to see what the new day brings to the party, Ree'lyn reaches the bar asking the bartender for a meal. - "Is there a pie or another stew that takes more than just mushrooms in your options? Where can I get a very good bottle of wine here in the city?"

Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 4 | AC 15 | HP 30/30 | Temporary HP 8/8 | Cantrips Known 3 | Spells Known 5 | Spell Slots 2/2 | Slot Level 2nd | Innate spells 5| Eldritch Invocations 2

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"Ronnal..and...er..what is your name again? You had left alone yesterday, right? Well, good we can talk for bit before the others show up. We have put together some pieces of information. Stool may be able to confirm a few things...he was resting in my room. Stool, tell us what you can about Zuggtmoy. Ronnal, we believe you would do well seeking for information among the guards about the mental instability symptoms we have witnessed. It may be happening here as well."

Amara comes down and eats breakfast, then beckons to Svana. "Come talk to me for a bit over breakfast dear," she says with a knowing smile, glancing between the wizard and Jezzika.

You guys can have breakfast in the inn and get whatever you're looking for there, and Ylsa is usually found in the Blade Bazaar setting up getting ready to go on her current journey.

"The guardsmen already know, I can see the tensions are rising. I have given my people extensive knowledge on how to combat the symptoms but until the demons are dealt with the infection will not stop."

Ree'lyn | Drow | Warlock | Level 4 | AC 15 | HP 30/30 | Temporary HP 8/8 | Cantrips Known 3 | Spells Known 5 | Spell Slots 2/2 | Slot Level 2nd | Innate spells 5| Eldritch Invocations 2

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"Ah, I see. When the others arrive we can use Stool's telepathic link to share what we know. So, I take it your family is well known here, Ronnal. What is your story?"

“Mm,” Svana hums as she brings her arms to wrap around Jezzika’s waist, keeping her pressed up against the wizard as she speaks. “I believe we are.” She presses a light kiss on Jezzika’s lips after she proposed a good question. “Honestly, I’m not sure, though it wouldn’t really be a bad thing... There is quite a few of us anyways, losing a few wouldn’t be the worst thing that has happened to us.” She jokes and let’s Jezzika go, jumping slightly at the sudden squeeze only to soon chuckle.

”If we didn’t have our ‘team’ waiting for us, I would say we could definitely have breakfast in bed.” Svana gives her a playful wink and takes the drow’s hand in hers before heading downstairs.

When Amara calls her, she is taken aback, but doesn’t decline the offer, and sits near the older elven woman. She doesn’t force Jezzika to sit near her, as she assumes the warlock would need to check on Huey, but the option was there if needed. “Good morning, Amara.” She gives her a slight bow of the head and starts eating some of her mushrooms.

Ash sleeps in the comfort of Quinn's arms for the night, not being the first of the two to wake. When Quinn wakes her with a slight kiss to the forehead, she stretches and sighs slightly. "Back to traveling I suppose. Breakfast first?" She gets up and washes up, putting on her normal attire before linking her arm with Quinn when he is ready, giving him a quick kiss. The two come downstairs for breakfast arm and arm and sit at the tables with the others. Ash eats her breakfast happily, slightly leaning on Quinn as she looks at the others. "Anyone have an interesting night? No robberies, sex, murders, ransom?"

She laughs a little and goes back to eating her food with a smile.