"Ooh. We might be able to ask them right now!" Jedavii pays for his meal and drink, jumps up from his barstool and heads for the door, then looks back to see if anyone follows before heading to that shop.
"There is still some daylight left so we could get some answers at least," Talvian stands up leaving some coin on the table to cover the drinks they had.
You follow the directions and come across a building with the title “Gaelkur’s” You see a man examining a seemingly new shovel lounging around. As you approach the shop he looks at you and says “What do you want?”
"Gracious evening to you good sir," Talvian says with a bow, "We do hope we are not pulling you from any sort of important business. We heard you came across some fresh graves with no explanation out not far from here. We hope to inquire about said graves so as to ascertain their origins if you would be so kind."
((Depending on what time of day it is, Si could use a long rest so he can gain back some spell slots. Perhaps we could be refreshed and head out in the morning to check out the graves and where ever else that leads. Any suggestions?))
"Nothing today; we'll go investigate the graves tomorrow - that's the best lead we have." Jedavii says with a hearty yawn. He heads to the inn to get a room for the night.
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Talvian steps up to the stage of the tavern facing the occupants he casts Prestidigitation to cause a small shower of sparks to appear behind him to draw the eyes of the people present.
"Good evening fine people of Red Larch," he says with a gracious bow, "I am the traveling performer Talvian Lecro and I thought that after the events of today we could all use a little music to lighten our spirits."
Talvian pulls his flute from his pocket and begins to play.
"Ooh. We might be able to ask them right now!" Jedavii pays for his meal and drink, jumps up from his barstool and heads for the door, then looks back to see if anyone follows before heading to that shop.
"There is still some daylight left so we could get some answers at least," Talvian stands up leaving some coin on the table to cover the drinks they had.
Si gets up too and pays the barkeep for the drinks. "We'd like four rooms for the night when we get back please."
Rhodes - Half-elf, Warlock - The Lost Dungeon of Rickness
Si the Demander - Hill Dwarf, Cleric - The Princes of the Apocalypse
Jhazaal follows the others. Ready to see what information they can gather.
Jedavii goes towards the shop and peeks inside to see if anyone's still in there, then goes inside.
Si follows Jedavii
Rhodes - Half-elf, Warlock - The Lost Dungeon of Rickness
Si the Demander - Hill Dwarf, Cleric - The Princes of the Apocalypse
Talvian follows suit.
You follow the directions and come across a building with the title “Gaelkur’s” You see a man examining a seemingly new shovel lounging around. As you approach the shop he looks at you and says “What do you want?”
"Gracious evening to you good sir," Talvian says with a bow, "We do hope we are not pulling you from any sort of important business. We heard you came across some fresh graves with no explanation out not far from here. We hope to inquire about said graves so as to ascertain their origins if you would be so kind."
He looks at you, “No, no, your not pulling my leg, just trying out a new shovel. But don’t expect much, I didn’t do much looking at those things.”
"Would you be able to show us where they are so we can look at them ourselves?" Jhazaal asks.
“Yeah I could show you, meet me here tomorrow and I’ll show you were it is.”
"Very well." Jhazaal agrees, nodding to the others. As they step outside he would ask the group... "So what else do we want to check out today?"
((Depending on what time of day it is, Si could use a long rest so he can gain back some spell slots. Perhaps we could be refreshed and head out in the morning to check out the graves and where ever else that leads. Any suggestions?))
Rhodes - Half-elf, Warlock - The Lost Dungeon of Rickness
Si the Demander - Hill Dwarf, Cleric - The Princes of the Apocalypse
Yes a long rest is acceptable.
"Nothing today; we'll go investigate the graves tomorrow - that's the best lead we have." Jedavii says with a hearty yawn. He heads to the inn to get a room for the night.
"Sounds good." Jhazaal agrees. He makes his way back to the inn and goes to his room. He would turn in and get some sleep.
"Very well we will reconvene in the morning," Talvian nods then follows as they make their way back to the Swinging Sword.
((If there is time Talvian would like to try to preform in the tavern for some extra coin))
Okay, everyone gets a long rest, LostLeonin, make a performance check.
Talvian steps up to the stage of the tavern facing the occupants he casts Prestidigitation to cause a small shower of sparks to appear behind him to draw the eyes of the people present.
"Good evening fine people of Red Larch," he says with a gracious bow, "I am the traveling performer Talvian Lecro and I thought that after the events of today we could all use a little music to lighten our spirits."
Talvian pulls his flute from his pocket and begins to play.
Performance 15