(Not yet, I’m going to give the other player a chance to contribute if they like, so for now you’re heading to the second floor, but this would be a good time for a Q & A with the nun)
“We call him Joe, he’s really only called Mad Eye because of his eyes they’re feral and mix match with colours, one being blue and the other green and the feral look comes from what he saw in the woods.” She explained before walking towards the second floor staircase “He will wildly babble about what he saw, so keep your questions to the point and don’t whether, topics such as his appearance and telling him of his obvious insanity is not advisable, he is a prideful man.” As you pass you hear another patient playing with a doll and mummers under her breath “Tox...” and says this one word over and over again, seeming to of overheard you and your line of questioning.
“That was Mary Abbott she used to be the wife of the pharmacist of the apothecary before the bank brought it, smart man her husband was. Some would say an alchemist, but once his business went under the bank brought their house and the couple had to move to the forest and you can guess the rest, she is unfortunately one of many other victims after she went looking for her husband.” She explained, pausing as she sympathetically watched Mary play with her doll.
"Carlos, Chain. What do we do now? It seems we have many things to look into, but no time to do it. Gods be damned, we should not have let the others leave just yet. Best to stay together when exploring something like this." Vishaal will take a bottle and drink as well.
“That was Mary Abbott she used to be the wife of the pharmacist of the apothecary before the bank brought it, smart man her husband was. Some would say an alchemist, but once his business went under the bank brought their house and the couple had to move to the forest and you can guess the rest, she is unfortunately one of many other victims after she went looking for her husband.” She explained, pausing as she sympathetically watched Mary play with her doll.
" I thought Mr. Moody was the only one that escaped the forest... " Mislaia looks sympathetically at Mary
“He was, until recently before the last hunting party disappeared, Mary here was brought in. Not many talk about the Abbots because it was said her husband was working against nature with his studies. So she’s one of our few secrets here. I don’t have a problem telling you because if you’re here then divine intervention brought you here to put a stop to this evil.” She relates
“Many have their rumours, but a couple are said the royals weren’t too happy with him because he refused to work for them so they made things difficult and another was he fell in with the druids and wanted to partake in their new religion and was considered a warlock.” She related, evidently not knowing the full details and merely only knowing what she heard on the grapevine.
“Afraid I don’t know to much about them, only that they’re new and came over with the vikings.” She answered before continuing towards the second staircase
Chain just gives Vas a deadpan look. "What do we do? We kill the evil druid ****s, of course. Although it won't be that easy, but the general idea is simple." Chain takes another swig.
“Afraid I don’t know to much about them, only that they’re new and came over with the vikings.” She answered before continuing towards the second staircase
Mislaia draws a conclusion based on experiences " Ah, the vikings seemed like good people so the druids must be too... "
“Many have their rumours, but a couple are said the royals weren’t too happy with him because he refused to work for them so they made things difficult and another was he fell in with the druids and wanted to partake in their new religion and was considered a warlock.” She related, evidently not knowing the full details and merely only knowing what she heard on the grapevine.
"Sorry for all the questions. We're new around here. Who are these royals? Are they in charge of this town? For how long?" asks Sora, who then adds, "You really have been most helpful."
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> (DM and/or Galqarin: Would I recognize what kind of creature our friend is? Nature: 18)
(Oh, he's a bugbear all right. But he has been raised from infancy amongst humans who he knows are afraid of bugbears, so he doesn't like admitting he is one)
> "Sister Mary, Is there anything we should know about Mr. Moody before we end up talking to him? " Mislaia asks
"No want to make Mister Moody more cuckoo, eh. What Mister Moody do before cuckoo? He al-chem-ist too?"
Sora gives Galqarin an assessing look, nods her head, and says to Mislaia and Galqarin, "I think we are going to get off on the wrong foot with this fellow if we call him by the wrong name. We should probably go with Joe."
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(Not yet, I’m going to give the other player a chance to contribute if they like, so for now you’re heading to the second floor, but this would be a good time for a Q & A with the nun)
“We call him Joe, he’s really only called Mad Eye because of his eyes they’re feral and mix match with colours, one being blue and the other green and the feral look comes from what he saw in the woods.” She explained before walking towards the second floor staircase “He will wildly babble about what he saw, so keep your questions to the point and don’t whether, topics such as his appearance and telling him of his obvious insanity is not advisable, he is a prideful man.” As you pass you hear another patient playing with a doll and mummers under her breath “Tox...” and says this one word over and over again, seeming to of overheard you and your line of questioning.
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" Who was that? The one saying Tox? " Mislaia asks the nun
( If this is unimportant and just flavor, I am sorry )
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“That was Mary Abbott she used to be the wife of the pharmacist of the apothecary before the bank brought it, smart man her husband was. Some would say an alchemist, but once his business went under the bank brought their house and the couple had to move to the forest and you can guess the rest, she is unfortunately one of many other victims after she went looking for her husband.” She explained, pausing as she sympathetically watched Mary play with her doll.
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"Carlos, Chain. What do we do now? It seems we have many things to look into, but no time to do it. Gods be damned, we should not have let the others leave just yet. Best to stay together when exploring something like this." Vishaal will take a bottle and drink as well.
" I thought Mr. Moody was the only one that escaped the forest... " Mislaia looks sympathetically at Mary
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“He was, until recently before the last hunting party disappeared, Mary here was brought in. Not many talk about the Abbots because it was said her husband was working against nature with his studies. So she’s one of our few secrets here. I don’t have a problem telling you because if you’re here then divine intervention brought you here to put a stop to this evil.” She relates
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" Perhaps all we can do is pray that that is true... " Mislaia says
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"What caused their business to fail?" asks Sora, trying to follow any links in the chains that lead to people going into the forest and its dangers.
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“Many have their rumours, but a couple are said the royals weren’t too happy with him because he refused to work for them so they made things difficult and another was he fell in with the druids and wanted to partake in their new religion and was considered a warlock.” She related, evidently not knowing the full details and merely only knowing what she heard on the grapevine.
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" Wait Druids? Anything else you can tell us about them? " Mislaia asks, clearly not noticing that it might have been gossip that she was saying
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“Afraid I don’t know to much about them, only that they’re new and came over with the vikings.” She answered before continuing towards the second staircase
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Chain just gives Vas a deadpan look. "What do we do? We kill the evil druid ****s, of course. Although it won't be that easy, but the general idea is simple." Chain takes another swig.
Mislaia draws a conclusion based on experiences " Ah, the vikings seemed like good people so the druids must be too... "
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"We HAVE to make sure everyone is there. No splitting up this time." Vishaal says as he finishes his drink.
"Sorry for all the questions. We're new around here. Who are these royals? Are they in charge of this town? For how long?" asks Sora, who then adds, "You really have been most helpful."
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" That is a very good question... " Mislaia Inquires
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"Yes, thank you, Captain Obvious." Chain responds bitterly and takes another swig.
Constitution save: 9
( I do believe Rin was last online 3 hours ago... Should we continue without him? )
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> (DM and/or Galqarin: Would I recognize what kind of creature our friend is? Nature: 18)
(Oh, he's a bugbear all right. But he has been raised from infancy amongst humans who he knows are afraid of bugbears, so he doesn't like admitting he is one)
> "Sister Mary, Is there anything we should know about Mr. Moody before we end up talking to him? " Mislaia asks
"No want to make Mister Moody more cuckoo, eh. What Mister Moody do before cuckoo? He al-chem-ist too?"
Sora gives Galqarin an assessing look, nods her head, and says to Mislaia and Galqarin, "I think we are going to get off on the wrong foot with this fellow if we call him by the wrong name. We should probably go with Joe."
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Marva Stormaventendrian - Level 1 Dragonborn Cleric of the Tempest - Looking for a campaign