"Unfortunately Chill, awakening the mind of creatures and plants is outside the sphere of influence of the All-Father. Standing to what I know, only a druid is capable of such kind of magic." says Krom in response to Chill's question.
After listening to Chill’s questions, Kazri ponders on it for a moment, though at first she thinks of it as unnatural. “Perhaps, if we are able to find this Ravisin fellow, we could ask him for more information.” Kazri replies to Chill.
”I agree with Mr. Onc. We should visit this Torg person, and hopefully move on to our next destination.”
Kazri aproaches the innkeeper. “We would like to thank you for your hospitality Miss Peskryk. How much do we own you for your services?” Kazri pauses for a moment. “Also, I would like to apologize for the small mess that our little Oli caused last night. If there is anything amiss, please do let me know.”
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
"Or alternatively, we could find an item to serve that same purpose. A nigh impossible task for most... But for us, certainly surmountable in due time, if that is truly an avenue we wish to investigate, if though at a much later time." Rhogar adds, chuckling towards the end. He then looks askance for a moment, before continuing offhandly," With time, preparation, and the right ingredients... I could even craft such an item of enlightenment....."
After letting those words hang in the air for a moment, Rhogar quickly shakes his head, then claps his hands, "BUT, that is neither here nor there!" He quickly adds just before picking up the pace a little. Yet after voicing such a possibility, the Dragonborn could occasionally be muttering something along the lines of, "What materials would I even use for that?"
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Marta smiles. "Master Krom has fixed so much that my humble inn is in better shape than before you came. I can't thank you enough for the improvements. I should be paying you not you paying me. We'll call it even?" She laughs "I really can't afford all the work he has done."
You head out as a group and reach the edge of town. You seen the wares of Torgs and a couple of other townsfolk browse the items for sale.
Torg’s caravan consists of three heavily laden dogsleds, a flag bearing the company’s emblem, a gold wolf’s paw on a black field flies from one of them. Goods are unpacked and displayed in crates, with small canopies to keep the snow off them. Hlin Trollbane told you that a shady dwarf named Torrga Icevein runs the caravan. You see her off to side speaking with a human male. Three other men are working, helping customers.
Kazri uses her Divine Sense on the area around the caravan.
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Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
"Unfortunately Chill, awakening the mind of creatures and plants is outside the sphere of influence of the All-Father. Standing to what I know, only a druid is capable of such kind of magic." says Krom in response to Chill's question.
I have such a vague understanding of how you do magic. The power of an item I understand but how you do the rest I do not. I will leave such thoughts to you. I just figured the amazing things you could do perhaps such a thing could be done for Oli.
Chill reaches into his pocket and pulls his luckstone and starts to fidget with it absently as they walk through town.
As they approach Torg's he watches what is going on.
Short of something popping out to warrant concern, Rhogar taps the shoulder of whoever happens to be nearby, and gestures over to the humans attending to customers' marking them as the ones he at least intended to speak to regarding the missing supplies. "Hollar if you need me." He requested as well, before then marching his way on over, leaving his Duchess to the others.
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Krom approaches Marta and smiling says to her "It has been a pleasure to work in your inn. Thank you for the delicious food and ale."
As the group exits the tavern and heads towards the edge of town, the dwarf says to Chill "Thank you for your words, Chill. When things get a little bit more calm, I will try to contact my clan in Neverwinter for guidance."
Chill's sharp ears catch a bit of the conversation between Torrga and the man as the man says
"I don't know where he is. He was at the Blue Clam last night, that's all I know."
As you get closer the conversation ends.
Rhogar looks at the wares as he waits his turn. He sees cut wood, flint and tinder, flasks of whale oil, blankets, furs, rations, bottles of wine, casks of cheap ale, some medicines, and other vials.
Chill chuckles a bit at the man's words but doesn't say anything to the others. He'll tell them later as he doesn't want to alert Torrga that he might know something but he is pretty certain who they are talking about.
Krom casually takes a look at the goods while also paying attention to his surroundings. After a while the dwarf walks close to Kazri and asks her "Have you found what you were looking for lass? I'm ready to go as soon as our dragonborn friend purchases the items on his list."
“Fortunately, Master Krom, my Divine Sense does not detect anything. Perhaps it is time for us to move on.” Kazri gives another scan just to make sure she doesn’t miss anything.
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Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
Rhogar seems to grimace at the spread at first, but slowly nods in acceptance. When at last it came around to his turn to speak to one of the salesman, the Dragonborn gestures to the least refined medicines(as far as he can tell) and asks quite plainly, "I do not suppose you have any of the herbs that might've gone into those on hand as well? Or any herbs for that matter in stock? As well as some charcoal as well. Hoping to spend at least... hm... thirty gold bare minimum worth of both."
There's then a brief pause before he chuckles softly and adds, "Though, I would understand if you have neither at the moment. A bit uh... I suppose such things would be a little untraditional for your trade? Eh, ah, apologies... if I came off a bit rude there. New these parts I am, you see."
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Rhogar opens his maw, hesitates for a moment, then closes it with a grimace. "I... see.."He eventually says. "I suppose between the recent troubles and the environment, even the most stalwart of herbs, medicinal or otherwise, would be few and far between. Nevermind acquiring any charcoal." He said, more to himself than to the man, and absently nods a few times. "Very well then! Good day to you." On that brisk note, Rhogar returns to the others to deliver the bad news.
"We could try to ask around for a more stable shop in the area. But, given the nature of conditions and Ten Towns itself, I fear it will be some time before Gorrah can return to us."He admits, a touch of somberness entering his tone. "Worst case scenario, I will just need to experiment using other materials, and keep an eye out in the future. I.. might be able to at least acquire the charcoal from future campfires at least, so there's that as well."
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Rekuberk tells the others what he hears before moving to look over the wares with Rhogar. He finds nothing all that interesting but continues to looks as the conversation happens.
Krom chuckles a bit when Rekuberk informs him of what he heard. As Rhogar returns to the group, the dwarf replies "We will find a way Rhogar, do not worry. Maybe, Marta has herbs that are used for cooking that you could use." He scratches his beard as he thinks. "Unfortunately, I'm not able to create herbs from thin air. Anyway, I think that before continuing our journey, we should ask Marta about the herbs."
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"Unfortunately Chill, awakening the mind of creatures and plants is outside the sphere of influence of the All-Father. Standing to what I know, only a druid is capable of such kind of magic." says Krom in response to Chill's question.
After listening to Chill’s questions, Kazri ponders on it for a moment, though at first she thinks of it as unnatural. “Perhaps, if we are able to find this Ravisin fellow, we could ask him for more information.” Kazri replies to Chill.
”I agree with Mr. Onc. We should visit this Torg person, and hopefully move on to our next destination.”
Kazri aproaches the innkeeper. “We would like to thank you for your hospitality Miss Peskryk. How much do we own you for your services?” Kazri pauses for a moment. “Also, I would like to apologize for the small mess that our little Oli caused last night. If there is anything amiss, please do let me know.”
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks
Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story
Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
"Or alternatively, we could find an item to serve that same purpose. A nigh impossible task for most... But for us, certainly surmountable in due time, if that is truly an avenue we wish to investigate, if though at a much later time." Rhogar adds, chuckling towards the end. He then looks askance for a moment, before continuing offhandly," With time, preparation, and the right ingredients... I could even craft such an item of enlightenment....."
After letting those words hang in the air for a moment, Rhogar quickly shakes his head, then claps his hands, "BUT, that is neither here nor there!" He quickly adds just before picking up the pace a little. Yet after voicing such a possibility, the Dragonborn could occasionally be muttering something along the lines of, "What materials would I even use for that?"
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Marta smiles. "Master Krom has fixed so much that my humble inn is in better shape than before you came. I can't thank you enough for the improvements. I should be paying you not you paying me. We'll call it even?" She laughs "I really can't afford all the work he has done."
You head out as a group and reach the edge of town. You seen the wares of Torgs and a couple of other townsfolk browse the items for sale.
Torg’s caravan consists of three heavily laden dogsleds, a flag bearing the company’s emblem, a gold wolf’s paw on a black field flies from one of them. Goods are unpacked and displayed in crates, with small canopies to keep the snow off them. Hlin Trollbane told you that a shady dwarf named Torrga Icevein runs the caravan. You see her off to side speaking with a human male. Three other men are working, helping customers.
Everyone make a perception roll
Kazri Perception: 3
Kazri uses her Divine Sense on the area around the caravan.
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks
Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story
Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
I have such a vague understanding of how you do magic. The power of an item I understand but how you do the rest I do not. I will leave such thoughts to you. I just figured the amazing things you could do perhaps such a thing could be done for Oli.
Chill reaches into his pocket and pulls his luckstone and starts to fidget with it absently as they walk through town.
As they approach Torg's he watches what is going on.
Perception 25
Kazri does not detect the presence of any undead or anything else her divine sense would pick up.
Perception: 12.
Short of something popping out to warrant concern, Rhogar taps the shoulder of whoever happens to be nearby, and gestures over to the humans attending to customers' marking them as the ones he at least intended to speak to regarding the missing supplies. "Hollar if you need me." He requested as well, before then marching his way on over, leaving his Duchess to the others.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Krom approaches Marta and smiling says to her "It has been a pleasure to work in your inn. Thank you for the delicious food and ale."
As the group exits the tavern and heads towards the edge of town, the dwarf says to Chill "Thank you for your words, Chill. When things get a little bit more calm, I will try to contact my clan in Neverwinter for guidance."
Perception 7
Chill's sharp ears catch a bit of the conversation between Torrga and the man as the man says
"I don't know where he is. He was at the Blue Clam last night, that's all I know."
As you get closer the conversation ends.
Rhogar looks at the wares as he waits his turn. He sees cut wood, flint and tinder, flasks of whale oil, blankets, furs, rations, bottles of wine, casks of cheap ale, some medicines, and other vials.
Rekuberk Perception: 19
Chill chuckles a bit at the man's words but doesn't say anything to the others. He'll tell them later as he doesn't want to alert Torrga that he might know something but he is pretty certain who they are talking about.
Rekuburk would have heard what Chill heard.
Krom casually takes a look at the goods while also paying attention to his surroundings. After a while the dwarf walks close to Kazri and asks her "Have you found what you were looking for lass? I'm ready to go as soon as our dragonborn friend purchases the items on his list."
“Fortunately, Master Krom, my Divine Sense does not detect anything. Perhaps it is time for us to move on.” Kazri gives another scan just to make sure she doesn’t miss anything.
Kazri - Level 10 Human Paladin (Oath of the Ancients) - The Tales of the Fellowship of the White Cloaks
Droknin Palemane - Level 4 Leonin Barbarian (Path of the Beast) - Where the Cold Winds Blow... A Lost Mines of Phandelver Story
Faelan (Cottontail) Whisperwind - Level 3 Ranger (Fey Wanderer) - Zorg's Lost Souls II
"Science is organized knowledge. Wisdom is organized life."
Rhogar seems to grimace at the spread at first, but slowly nods in acceptance. When at last it came around to his turn to speak to one of the salesman, the Dragonborn gestures to the least refined medicines(as far as he can tell) and asks quite plainly, "I do not suppose you have any of the herbs that might've gone into those on hand as well? Or any herbs for that matter in stock? As well as some charcoal as well. Hoping to spend at least... hm... thirty gold bare minimum worth of both."
There's then a brief pause before he chuckles softly and adds, "Though, I would understand if you have neither at the moment. A bit uh... I suppose such things would be a little untraditional for your trade? Eh, ah, apologies... if I came off a bit rude there. New these parts I am, you see."
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
The man looks at Rhogar
"Herbs, no nothing like that here. We stock that which keeps you alive in the tundra. No herbs."
Rhogar opens his maw, hesitates for a moment, then closes it with a grimace. "I... see.." He eventually says. "I suppose between the recent troubles and the environment, even the most stalwart of herbs, medicinal or otherwise, would be few and far between. Nevermind acquiring any charcoal." He said, more to himself than to the man, and absently nods a few times. "Very well then! Good day to you." On that brisk note, Rhogar returns to the others to deliver the bad news.
"We could try to ask around for a more stable shop in the area. But, given the nature of conditions and Ten Towns itself, I fear it will be some time before Gorrah can return to us." He admits, a touch of somberness entering his tone. "Worst case scenario, I will just need to experiment using other materials, and keep an eye out in the future. I.. might be able to at least acquire the charcoal from future campfires at least, so there's that as well."
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Rekuberk tells the others what he hears before moving to look over the wares with Rhogar. He finds nothing all that interesting but continues to looks as the conversation happens.
Krom chuckles a bit when Rekuberk informs him of what he heard. As Rhogar returns to the group, the dwarf replies "We will find a way Rhogar, do not worry. Maybe, Marta has herbs that are used for cooking that you could use." He scratches his beard as he thinks. "Unfortunately, I'm not able to create herbs from thin air. Anyway, I think that before continuing our journey, we should ask Marta about the herbs."