"Are you guys feeling better?" Sanjay asks. "I could try and help you feel a little bit warmer with some druid magic."

"Do you happen to have any warmer cloaks fit for a Tiefling?" Salem shivered a bit as she spoke to Jhai.

Senine shakes her head, responding to Sanjay, undoing the clasps of her heavy armor with the efficiency born from years of practice. "Nah, I'll be alright. It's warm enough in here, and once I've got these on," she stops speaking to pull the Chain Mail over her head, setting it aside with the other pieces of her armor, "I'll be squared away. No use in wasting your energy." She quickly takes off her under armor as well before beginning to put on her newly acquired clothing. After adjusting it and doing some basic stretches and motions she nods with satisfaction, and begins to re-equip her armor. "Not bad." She looks to Jhia. "You've got quite the eye for sizes."

Jhia looks at Salem, curious. "If you desire something even thicker, it will cost you more, but what I have provided will be sufficient for nearly everywhere you travel here.  Would you still like something else?"

"I agree with Senine. Jhia, you do have quite the eye for sizes, this fits perfectly." Alminar says, looking rather pleased at his new attire. The new clothes not only provide warmth, but a sense of readiness, and preparedness for the journey ahead. 

Salem thought for a moment, "Mm.. no, never mind," she reached into a pouch and grabbed 10 GP, handing them over to Jhia. 

Jhia smiles at you all, and bows ever so slightly.

Just then, Morgo Delwur pops her head back in, and says "Ready?  Fantastic.  Let's go," and she holds the tent open for you all to exit.

As she leads you through the settlement, Morgo gestures to groups of dwarves and elves huddled and chatting around campfires. “They’re planning expeditions to find Aeor’s lost treasures,” she says. “That’s what this whole place is about. If you ain’t exploring, you ain’t banking gold.”

The dwarf stops in front of a large fur-lined yurt. “You can stay here. Belonged to a fool rich elf named Bertron who came here looking for adventure. He found the inside of a saber-toothed tiger instead. Should be some food and the like in there. It’s yours now.”

"Thanks, Morgo." Alminar says. "You don't happen to know of any Dwarf named Orvo Mustave, do you? We're looking to get in contact with him."

Senine nods her thanks to Morgo, taking a quick peak inside the tent to see what they were working with as she listened to the conversation. (Perception: 15 )

Senine's quick peak shows her a comfortable yurt, with furs all over the floor, a large crate full of items, and a fire pit.

"Orgo Mustave?" says Morgo.  "Sure do.  His tents not too far from here.  Can I ask what you want with 'em?"

"We hear that he's the one to ask about expeditions into Eiselcross," Thistle answers Morgo.

While walking through the encampment, Sanjay secretly causes flowers to pop up here and there next to other people around camp just to see if they react.

Morgo looks at Thistle, puckering up her bottom lip and furrowing her brow in speculation.

Thistle, make a Persuasion Check.  

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Sanjay, make a Performance Check.

((What am I trying to persuade him with when I'm telling him the truth? haha We'll see how this goes with a -1 to Persuasion...))

Persuasion: 9

((She's speculative for her own reasons & personality, and because technically you're leaving out some info... lol))

Morgo looks at Thistle's smiling face and shrugs. "Hmm, okay," she says and smiles back.  "Better not be no funny business though," she says and wiggles her eyebrows at you.

"Nothing funny about our business, much as I wish otherwise." Senine says. "I don't know if you know Elro, from Palebank, but he told us that Orvo would be our primary point of contact, and our best bet at finding what we're here to get."

"No funny business here" Alminar says, while still thinking about the way Morgo wiggled her eyebrows at Thistle. "We do, however, have little time and need to meet with Orvo as soon as we can."

Sanjay Performance check: 13

((lol. So, not very convincing. haha))

"Well," Sanjay says with a little bit of a  tired, yet coy smile, "maybe just a little bit of funny business." Then, he makes some more flowers pop up at Morgo's feet. Then, with the mood hopefully lightened a bit, he returns to a more serious demeanor, "people are dying back in Palebank. We're trying to stop it before it kills too many more or spreads even further."

Morgo takes in all of your responses, and looks at the flowers at her feet with mild interest.  No one else seemed to notice the flowers yet.

"Yes, I know Elro well enough.  I only received message that travelers would be arriving though, and I like to greet them.  What are you trying to stop from spreading?" she asks you now with light concern.

"Ever heard of The Frozen Woe?" Senine asks taking a couple steps to the side of the group, hoping to get them walking. "There's a few people in Palebank who have it. Pretty much a death sentence unless we get the cure, which is why we need to talk to Orvo. Urgon brought something back frome Eiselcross that caused it, and now he's dead, as well as at least one other, and there are at least three more on top of that who we know have it. Time is of the essence here." She finished, stressing the last part.