"Bob?" Ulkoria asks. 

"I think he means Bill," Mable says. "He's a yellow triangle. He's the one who helped the Cassalanter boy dispose of his parents." 

Ulkoria thinks about it for a moment. "I'll get back to you on that. The name sounds familiar." 

Meep starts looking around, well aware that Bill could be watching them at any moment. Perception: 16

Meep, you see what appears to be a yellow triangle in the sky bobbing along. After a second take, you realize it's an owlbear scout flying a kite. 

Is there anything anyone wants to do before going back to Trollskull Manor? 

Twitch wants to check in and see how the orphanage organising is going......though most of it will likely go over their head.

Roland offers to lead Twitch to the Waterdeep planning commission to view how the plans are going. 

For Twitch and those who come with them, Roland approaches the office and lets them inside. At the counter, you speak to the receptionist, a human woman with a name badge named Trudee. When Roland asks about the plans, Trudee says she'll find the planner Deric Braughten. "He's got the plans." 

After a few seconds, a bald, half-elven man appears wearing glasses and a suit. He's got a piece of paper in his hands "Well, if it isn't the Trollskull bosses. I've got the plat started, but we haven't gone through to find what needs fixing just yet. We should have that done within a couple of weeks. We've been short handed around here." He finishes with a sigh. "Any questions?"

Delmalis would have gone along.

"What would it take to get the help you need?"

Derric shrugs. "If you know anyone willing to clean up and make repairs on that property. I've tried contacting the local masons and builders but they're busy." 

Anything else from Twitch and Demalis?

What are Meep and Sybil doing? 

Sybil headed back to the manor to relax and de-stress. 

Twitch didn't know anything about buildings except how to climb them so stayed quiet.

Meep goes with Sybil, his stomach is growling and he would like to study.

Delmalis makes a note of the need to find more help for the orphanage, then heads back to the manor.

Everyone heads back to the manor. There's a few people eating some meals, including members from Force Grey and Vincent Trench from down the street. As you arrive, Jaina hands Meep a large sack containing 50 gold with a note from Floon that reads "Thanks for the tip, here's a cut of my winnings." 

As he prepares drinks, Brew looks at everyone and nods. "Trench over there wants to talk to you when you have a moment." 

When you walk past the Force Grey table, Chazrael raises his glass. "Heard about the dragon. Nice work everyone." 

Next to Chazrael is a woman halfling who Mabel greets. "Hey Mable." 

The other halfling smiles back. "Hey Mable." 

Meep pockets the gold, and in so doing, finds a stray frog leg and starts munching on it. He goes over to Trench. "Hi Vincent. What can we do for you?"

Vincent smiles back at Meep as he bites into what looks like a piece of grey gum. "Good to see you all. Heard about that chardalyn dragon, Meep. Very nice work. I've been busy myself, in fact too busy. I'm up to my arms in cases. I was wondering if you'd be interested in taking on a case. It involves an old friend of mine in Berdusk. The mayor actually. He says he's in trouble and needs help. He's offering gold and his daughter's hand in marriage. I can't go myself because I have an investigation here in Waterdeep. A sticky situation. Unless you'd rather help me with that." 

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Vincent smiles back at Meep as he bites into what looks like a piece of grey gum. "Good to see you all. Heard about that chardalyn dragon, Meep. Very nice work. I've been busy myself, in fact too busy. I'm up to my arms in cases. I was wondering if you'd be interested in taking on a case. It involves an old friend of mine in Berdusk. The mayor actually. He says he's in trouble and needs help. He's offering gold and his daughter's hand in marriage. I can't go myself because I have an investigation here in Waterdeep. A sticky situation. Unless you'd rather help me with that." 

" Meep getting married? Can I come?"

Vincent nods as Jaina walks by with another drink. "Of course. I'm sure all of you would be welcome in Berdusk."

Meep blinks, a little taken aback by the offer. "Married? But I'm only 7 years old! I'm happy to help, of course, but with another 14 glorious years ahead of me, I'm not sure I'm ready to settle down just yet. What does your friend the Major of Berdusk need?"

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Meep blinks, a little taken aback by the offer. "Married? But I'm only 7 years old! I'm happy to help, of course, but with another 14 glorious years ahead of me, I'm not sure I'm ready to settle down just yet. What does your friend the Major of Berdusk need?"

 " Ok, I will marry. I hope she has a lot of high shelves stacked with things that break!  And maybe a fireplace? With a pile of cushions! And a lot of feathers on strings!  And maybe people she doesn't like, so I can eat them for her."

Twitch looked quite pleased with themselves.