"Sorry, short legs. Are we still planning to go after the neogi? Or is it the library now? I don't care much, I just thought the neogi problem might be more urgent."
"the neogi are more urgent, and we'll handle them first, but it is odd that someone would have a quest for an artifact in the library we had just left." Samael smells something rotten in the notice.
(OOC - That's Nolla, Samael, Perigord and Thavriol to return to the farm and venture down into the tunnels, with another possibly catching up later as well. Let me know if anyone else wishes to join. I'll set it up and send you all a message later today :) )
Perigord wanders into the Barracks, still shocked from the most recent adventure. Throughout this week's long rest, he trains there to level up using the XP we got last adventure. He also makes a visit to the General Store as one of the secondary facilities.
"Hey there, shopkeep. I recall I came through here a while back looking for culinary utensils- I don't suppose you have any left in stock?"
Thavriol walks into the tavern, his armor immaculate, bearing erect. The journey below had been rough and it pains him to see Nolla turning to drink to smooth away the roughness but each must deal with the effects in their own way and he knows that his own time below had been easier than hers.
He lets it quietly be known that he is ready for another mission while training for that next mission.
Alix wanders into the tavern, seeing that the others have returned to town. He starts to ask about their expedition, but sees Nolla and thinks better of it. He orders a bit of drink and food, and sits down with his meal and reads his book.
After a few drinks, likely enough to get her buzzing quite well, Nolla leans her elbows on the bar and sips the latest ale instead of just downing it. She only now looks around, taking in those who have entered the tavern while she was working to push aside the worst of her stress. She nods to those she recognizes. "Bad business." She says to them. "Not like much out there isn't bad business, but those tunnels... We never even learned what those other things were, the ones that wanted to transform us into them..." She shudders and takes another pull on her ale. "Still, can't do what we do without dealing with that sort of thing..."
"Wait, wait! Are we already planning to go?"
Perigord runs up.
"Sorry, short legs. Are we still planning to go after the neogi? Or is it the library now? I don't care much, I just thought the neogi problem might be more urgent."
"the neogi are more urgent, and we'll handle them first, but it is odd that someone would have a quest for an artifact in the library we had just left." Samael smells something rotten in the notice.
"I believe the neogi is our first consideration." Nolla confirms.
(OOC - That's Nolla, Samael, Perigord and Thavriol to return to the farm and venture down into the tunnels, with another possibly catching up later as well. Let me know if anyone else wishes to join. I'll set it up and send you all a message later today :) )
(ok.)
A group of brave adventurers returns to town to rest, recuperate a bit, and decide what to do next...
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Samael is going to his old job. if they still need him.
Returning to the tavern, Nolla orders a drink, then another, then another, and drinks herself into oblivion...
The grizzled barkeep keeps slinging drinks as long as the coin is flowing.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Perigord wanders into the Barracks, still shocked from the most recent adventure. Throughout this week's long rest, he trains there to level up using the XP we got last adventure.
He also makes a visit to the General Store as one of the secondary facilities.
"Hey there, shopkeep. I recall I came through here a while back looking for culinary utensils- I don't suppose you have any left in stock?"
Thavriol walks into the tavern, his armor immaculate, bearing erect. The journey below had been rough and it pains him to see Nolla turning to drink to smooth away the roughness but each must deal with the effects in their own way and he knows that his own time below had been easier than hers.
He lets it quietly be known that he is ready for another mission while training for that next mission.
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
Samael returns to the general store, does work, and practices his cantrip and new spell on off time.
Alix wanders into the tavern, seeing that the others have returned to town. He starts to ask about their expedition, but sees Nolla and thinks better of it. He orders a bit of drink and food, and sits down with his meal and reads his book.
After a few drinks, likely enough to get her buzzing quite well, Nolla leans her elbows on the bar and sips the latest ale instead of just downing it. She only now looks around, taking in those who have entered the tavern while she was working to push aside the worst of her stress. She nods to those she recognizes. "Bad business." She says to them. "Not like much out there isn't bad business, but those tunnels... We never even learned what those other things were, the ones that wanted to transform us into them..." She shudders and takes another pull on her ale. "Still, can't do what we do without dealing with that sort of thing..."
The barkeep listens to your worries as you all rest up back in what passes for civilization.
((Anything you're wanting to address in the coming week or so before you're feeling hale and hearty enough to take on another job?))
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Thavriol is ready to go. He didn’t accumulate any stress
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
((Alix was just around town not doing anything so he should be good))
Nolla plans on drinking her stress away, then will be ready to go anywhere but back to the tunnels.
Perigord wants to buy culinary utensils at the general store.
(eh, just seeing if there's work at the general store again. if not, I can do another job.)