Kierro will go to the orchard, to see if Daran is awake (i.e. if there's lamp or candlelight through the windows). He knocks on the door if he's awake, otherwise he moves on. He then heads towards the Lionshield Coster to see if that's open.
The orchard-owner's lights are out. The Lionshield Coster closed as well.
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Finding a room, Kierro doffs his armor and shield, setting them by the bed. He kneels down facing the window, closing his eyes. Invoking his god (Pelor), he says a quiet prayer, asking for guidance for the group in finding their memories, and their safety in doing so.
"' 'Evening, Honor and Higgul." Kierro waves to them as he sees them. If they seem in a conversational mood, he'll sit down and talk with them for a bit, telling them about how they had met the other adventurers there and what had happened. He'd ask where Sylcan and Villana were, as well.
Honor would greet Kierro warily, but politely (she's trying to hide the wariness, but I assume Kierro, being a cleric, has the passive insight to see through that). She's curious to know what happened after she and the others left -- if they met up with the other group of adventurers, etc. As to Sylcan and Villana, "They're around, somewhere," she says. "We're not exactly sharing a bunk." She cocks her head, then grins and wiggles her eyerbrows. "Yet."
Considering Glasstaff is currently in custody, Leto will stick with Mylene, curious about the place he first awoke, and not worried about any current danger to himself. Though will still be on alert around any guards. He wants to see if he can find any clues to why he awoke there in the first place, and if his body disappeared when he died the first time.
Once Naivara's at her camp for the night, she gathers up a bunch of twigs, grass, and wild flowers and weaves them together into crude wreath. She hangs it from a tree, and sits in front of it, not really saying anything for a while before finally saying,"Thank you for our safety in the woods the past few days, and if you have any guidance to give in the coming days I would be grateful Wildmother..." she trails off, before finally standing up and retrieving the wreath and tucking it into her bag carefully and settling down for the night with Vale.
You wake up in the inn, the bed comfortable, though a little less so than she feels she is use to for Mylene. Sylcan has Hezra cuddled up with him, the two having spent quite some time getting to know each other better the previous night.
As you wake everyone senses the pull again. It is further away than any previous time, and off to the Northwest.
Higgul, Walter, Alden, Nerrel the Bold, and Kel are all waiting in the common area as the group trickles down from their rooms. After a bit Sivil comes in as well. She has replaced her shortsword with a rapier, wears some sort of stiffer armor under her cloak, and has a shield close at hand. A component pouch is at one hip, and a crossbow at the other. She pulls some crumbs from her pocket, munching on something as she sits down near Kel.
"Nice gear." Kel says, nodding to Sivil's new stuff.
"The drow said I could have it." Sivil says with a shrug. "Said he wants me to look after our lady..." She shrugs and goes back to munching whatever crumb she took from her pocket.
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(And when did Milene got to the inn with her detour to the Glassstuff base, if Kierro, who went straight to Phandalin, got here so late he did not see Vilana and Sylcan?)
(Once an appreciable amount of the group comes downstairs:)
Kierro, dressed and armored, walks down the stairs. He has something around his neck, a sort of amulet, and is staring at it, seemingly fascinated.
The symbol is small, about 2 inches across, but well crafted in metal and tiny gems. The center octagon of the sun symbol is a transparent lens made of crystal. The whole thing shines with a warm light.
“Morning, everyone.” Kierro says warmly. “The pull’s off to the northwest - it might be as far as Neverwinter. We should get the stuff we need to do here in Phandalin done before we head out. A lot of us mentioned the shrine, and we should stock up on supplies for the trip - it might be long. Noon sounds like enough time to get everything finished before we head out - thoughts?”
Survival: 12
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Mylene would go to check out the state of Glasstaff's mansion that evening.
No one is at the shrine, the acolyte having gone home for the night.
The orchard-owner's lights are out. The Lionshield Coster closed as well.
You are able to find an ok place to stay the night, not as defenceble or comfortable as you would like, but serviceable.
Latrius, Honor, and Kierro
You head on back to the Inn, where you would find most of the crowd having called it a night already. You can get a room easily enough.
OOC: Leto may have gone with Mylene, he would have been invited, player's call of course.
Latrius:
Latrius would have gone to sleep outside the town as well, if the acolyte wasn’t there.
Survival: 27
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Kierro:
Finding a room, Kierro doffs his armor and shield, setting them by the bed. He kneels down facing the window, closing his eyes. Invoking his god (Pelor), he says a quiet prayer, asking for guidance for the group in finding their memories, and their safety in doing so.
He turns in for the night after that.
Kierro and Honor
Honor and Higgul would have been drinking when Kierro came inside. Most of the other patrons would have gone to bed already.
(Leto I assume is with Mylene, but going to wait till I know for sure to add him to the PM for that piece.)
Kierro:
"' 'Evening, Honor and Higgul." Kierro waves to them as he sees them. If they seem in a conversational mood, he'll sit down and talk with them for a bit, telling them about how they had met the other adventurers there and what had happened. He'd ask where Sylcan and Villana were, as well.
Honor
Honor would greet Kierro warily, but politely (she's trying to hide the wariness, but I assume Kierro, being a cleric, has the passive insight to see through that). She's curious to know what happened after she and the others left -- if they met up with the other group of adventurers, etc. As to Sylcan and Villana, "They're around, somewhere," she says. "We're not exactly sharing a bunk." She cocks her head, then grins and wiggles her eyerbrows. "Yet."
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(Moving conversation to a PM so it doesn't take up space here. LMK if you want otherwise.)
UPDATE: Finished. Kierro heads to his room where post 1635 plays out.
Considering Glasstaff is currently in custody, Leto will stick with Mylene, curious about the place he first awoke, and not worried about any current danger to himself. Though will still be on alert around any guards. He wants to see if he can find any clues to why he awoke there in the first place, and if his body disappeared when he died the first time.
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Naivara:
Once Naivara's at her camp for the night, she gathers up a bunch of twigs, grass, and wild flowers and weaves them together into crude wreath. She hangs it from a tree, and sits in front of it, not really saying anything for a while before finally saying, "Thank you for our safety in the woods the past few days, and if you have any guidance to give in the coming days I would be grateful Wildmother..." she trails off, before finally standing up and retrieving the wreath and tucking it into her bag carefully and settling down for the night with Vale.
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Mindartis Liadon - Eladrin Barbarian | Naivara Siannodel - Half Elf Ranger
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You wake up in the inn, the bed comfortable, though a little less so than she feels she is use to for Mylene. Sylcan has Hezra cuddled up with him, the two having spent quite some time getting to know each other better the previous night.
As you wake everyone senses the pull again. It is further away than any previous time, and off to the Northwest.
Higgul, Walter, Alden, Nerrel the Bold, and Kel are all waiting in the common area as the group trickles down from their rooms. After a bit Sivil comes in as well. She has replaced her shortsword with a rapier, wears some sort of stiffer armor under her cloak, and has a shield close at hand. A component pouch is at one hip, and a crossbow at the other. She pulls some crumbs from her pocket, munching on something as she sits down near Kel.
"Nice gear." Kel says, nodding to Sivil's new stuff.
"The drow said I could have it." Sivil says with a shrug. "Said he wants me to look after our lady..." She shrugs and goes back to munching whatever crumb she took from her pocket.
(Well, both me and Naivara were in the forest.)
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(And when did Milene got to the inn with her detour to the Glassstuff base, if Kierro, who went straight to Phandalin, got here so late he did not see Vilana and Sylcan?)
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(Once an appreciable amount of the group comes downstairs:)
Kierro, dressed and armored, walks down the stairs. He has something around his neck, a sort of amulet, and is staring at it, seemingly fascinated.
The symbol is small, about 2 inches across, but well crafted in metal and tiny gems. The center octagon of the sun symbol is a transparent lens made of crystal. The whole thing shines with a warm light.
“Morning, everyone.” Kierro says warmly. “The pull’s off to the northwest - it might be as far as Neverwinter. We should get the stuff we need to do here in Phandalin done before we head out. A lot of us mentioned the shrine, and we should stock up on supplies for the trip - it might be long. Noon sounds like enough time to get everything finished before we head out - thoughts?”