The woman pats down Jirel, her expression remaining cold as her hands feel search Jirel's muscular frame. Your heart stops for a second as her hands brush across the axes hidden in your furs. "Hmm. Axes. And I doubt that someone weeth a warrior's build like yours only uses them on trees." She pauses for a moment, really letting you feel dread. She looks around and draws in real close. "But eef you are weeleeng to make a small donation to the ceety" She whispers. "you weel be able to walk eento the ceety and I weel not call for reinforcements."
Jirel will lean in to the guard, looking down at her. The goliath's heart would be pounding, there's no denying that. She got a little cocky and was caught, but still enjoying the ride. "There's plenty a handful for a donation a little further back if you reach far enough." Hinting to the pouch holding her funds that hangs under her furs behind her left hip.
Jasun leans in and points to it. "It's right there, should you need help finding it."When it's his turn, gladly lifts up his arms for a frisky frisk session.
Jirel will glance behind her to Jasun pointing out her pouch with no issues. She raises a brow in amusement and curiosity to his immediate identification with its position against her rear. “Familiar are we?”
The woman reaches into Jirel's pouch and removes 30 gold pieces from it. "The ceety of Whitethrone thanks you." The rest of you are searched without incident.
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Sera carefully keeps from letting out any breath of relief when her search goes uneventfully, moving to wait for the others and then head into the city once they're finished.
You all get into the city. The streets of the Howlings wind back and forth crookedly, and are lined with wooden houses covered in intricate and detailed woodwork. Unlike in the Fishcamps, even the poorest homes are in good repair, pleasantly decorated, and painted a clean white or light pastel colors. The rooftops are steeply pitched to allow heavy snow to slide off. Covered alleyways run between some closely adjacent buildings, sheltering groundfloor entrances from the elements. In other places, open-air bridges or crosswalks join buildings together at their upper levels. Snowdrifts lie heaped between houses, but the streets are shoveled and brushed clean. There is little sign of domestic animals, but handcarts are parked outside some residences.
Ringeirr pushes the cart into an alley. "Quick. There ees less light een the alley. Eet weel geev you all a chance to put on your weapons and armor. Do not delay."
Everyone make a Perception check.
17
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Despite the stress inherit of the situation, fascination over the surroundings over worry held visible sway over Zaf. And the more he saw, the more he yearned to take to the air, survey things from the sky. Truth be told, he might've done so if not for the trouble evaded last during the inspection. Trouble, he recalled as he followed along behind most staring at Jirel, that could have been easily enough avoided altogether.
Eventually, some new sight catches his attention once more, and any thought of the past is replaced with wide-eyed looking around at just about everything. "Will do, friend. Though.. this one needs neither armor or shield back anymore. This one... If you would, I would ask if you can see about having it sold, and put towards future-..." He glances around conspiratorly, and then leans to whisper to the man. "Operations." With that and a final wink, Zaf at least straps his scimitar once more to his belt, before focusing on keeping a look out.
Zafception: 8.
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Rose would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous at the pat down, but it seemed to go without much trouble after paying off the guard with a hefty amount of gold pieces. She finally releasing a breath she had been holding once they get into the city, the firbolg letting her curiosity go wild by looking around and observing whatever she could.
Perceppyweppy: 18
When told to put on her armor, she does so with no problem, feeling much safer with it on than off.
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Aeydof the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm /ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Jasun, Rose, and Jirel are able to spot four goblins taking position for an ambush at either end of the alley. Because most of you were able to beat the goblins' stealth, they won't get a surprise round and you can just roll for initiative. "Ostav'te rybnuyu povozku, dlinnyye khvosty! Begat'! Ubiraysya otsyuda!" One of the goblins shouts.
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Perception:22
The woman pats down Jirel, her expression remaining cold as her hands feel search Jirel's muscular frame. Your heart stops for a second as her hands brush across the axes hidden in your furs. "Hmm. Axes. And I doubt that someone weeth a warrior's build like yours only uses them on trees." She pauses for a moment, really letting you feel dread. She looks around and draws in real close. "But eef you are weeleeng to make a small donation to the ceety" She whispers. "you weel be able to walk eento the ceety and I weel not call for reinforcements."
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Jirel will lean in to the guard, looking down at her. The goliath's heart would be pounding, there's no denying that. She got a little cocky and was caught, but still enjoying the ride. "There's plenty a handful for a donation a little further back if you reach far enough." Hinting to the pouch holding her funds that hangs under her furs behind her left hip.
just an unstable unicorn.
Jasun leans in and points to it. "It's right there, should you need help finding it." When it's his turn, gladly lifts up his arms for a frisky frisk session.
Jirel will glance behind her to Jasun pointing out her pouch with no issues. She raises a brow in amusement and curiosity to his immediate identification with its position against her rear. “Familiar are we?”
just an unstable unicorn.
"Not as much as you'd like to be." he said in a cocky, but teasing manner.
The woman reaches into Jirel's pouch and removes 30 gold pieces from it. "The ceety of Whitethrone thanks you." The rest of you are searched without incident.
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“Your attention is fleeting, my dear.” She’d return Jasun’s tease with a playful one of her own, trying to mimic his coy tone.
Jirel will smile and wink to the guard before moving to the side to watch the others get inspected.
just an unstable unicorn.
Sera carefully keeps from letting out any breath of relief when her search goes uneventfully, moving to wait for the others and then head into the city once they're finished.
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
"I learned from the best!" Jasun said to Jirel, but did not elaborate.
You all get into the city. The streets of the Howlings wind back and forth crookedly, and are lined with wooden houses covered in intricate and detailed woodwork. Unlike in the Fishcamps, even the poorest homes are in good repair, pleasantly decorated, and painted a clean white or light pastel colors. The rooftops are steeply pitched to allow heavy snow to slide off. Covered alleyways run between some closely adjacent buildings, sheltering groundfloor entrances from the elements. In other places, open-air bridges or crosswalks join buildings together at their upper levels. Snowdrifts lie heaped between houses, but the streets are shoveled and brushed clean. There is little sign of domestic animals, but handcarts are parked outside some residences.
Ringeirr pushes the cart into an alley. "Quick. There ees less light een the alley. Eet weel geev you all a chance to put on your weapons and armor. Do not delay."
Everyone make a Perception check.
17
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Sera begins putting on her weapons and armor quickly.
Perception: 9
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Despite the stress inherit of the situation, fascination over the surroundings over worry held visible sway over Zaf. And the more he saw, the more he yearned to take to the air, survey things from the sky. Truth be told, he might've done so if not for the trouble evaded last during the inspection. Trouble, he recalled as he followed along behind most staring at Jirel, that could have been easily enough avoided altogether.
Eventually, some new sight catches his attention once more, and any thought of the past is replaced with wide-eyed looking around at just about everything. "Will do, friend. Though.. this one needs neither armor or shield back anymore. This one... If you would, I would ask if you can see about having it sold, and put towards future-..." He glances around conspiratorly, and then leans to whisper to the man. "Operations." With that and a final wink, Zaf at least straps his scimitar once more to his belt, before focusing on keeping a look out.
Zafception: 8.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Jasunception: 19
Rose would be lying if she said she wasn't nervous at the pat down, but it seemed to go without much trouble after paying off the guard with a hefty amount of gold pieces. She finally releasing a breath she had been holding once they get into the city, the firbolg letting her curiosity go wild by looking around and observing whatever she could.
Perceppyweppy: 18
When told to put on her armor, she does so with no problem, feeling much safer with it on than off.
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
Jirel wouldn’t have to be told twice to requip her blades, hefting her greataxe over her shoulder, feeling it’s weight.
Perception: 21
just an unstable unicorn.
Jasun, Rose, and Jirel are able to spot four goblins taking position for an ambush at either end of the alley. Because most of you were able to beat the goblins' stealth, they won't get a surprise round and you can just roll for initiative. "Ostav'te rybnuyu povozku, dlinnyye khvosty! Begat'! Ubiraysya otsyuda!" One of the goblins shouts.
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(OOC: Does Sera understand wtf they just said?)
Init: 13
Stella Diamant, Human Rogue 17 (Swashbuckler), The Exploits of Misfit Company
Kat, Medtech, Cyberpunk: Red
Shi, Changeling Bard 4 (College of Spirits), Tyrant's Grasp
Dani, Human Artificer 9 (Armorer), Skulls and Starships
DM, Project Point (Teams Scimitar and Longsword)
Everything Else!
Russian speaking goblins?! Jasun looked at the camera.
Initiativewishiative: 16
Sure, Sera can understand Skald since she comes from here. She understands them as saying “Leave the fish cart, longshanks! Run! Get out of here!”
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Zafnitiative: 18
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When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.