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Post by Daos on Feb 14, 2018 19:04:04 GMT -8
The woman in orange looks up at Elvarian with a mix of mild surprise and bemusement. "It is considered bad manners where I am from to touch a person's familiar without asking," she tells him in a Sembian accent. She shrugs anyway, and says, "I am Margarita Baldovinetti." She offers her dainty hand. The woman has short cropped red hair, fair skin and orange robes. "My services are not cheap, but they are well worth their price." Meanwhile, Drezden approaches the minstrel. She is a young woman, perhaps in her twenties, with brown skin and black hair. Drezden would guess she is likely from Rashemen, a land far to the northeast of here. "My thanks," she says in a thick accent. "I am traveling the world to see what music and art can be learned from other cultures. I suppose you could call me a 'bard' although I have never been to an actual bard college before, I admit."
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Post by GreyWolfVT on Feb 14, 2018 19:15:25 GMT -8
Drezden sighs a little "Ah well guess that makes you a minstrel then. Bards have an almost magic to their music that can inspire their friends to fight better and can weaken their foes. Or at least that is what I've been told never travelled with one myself. How about you? You ever travelled with adventurers or bards before?"
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Post by Dram on Feb 15, 2018 21:05:05 GMT -8
Gribben- Takes a seat at the bar. Barkeep I'll have a mug of Ale, Good sir. He will watch the the patrons in the bar to see if anyone is watching them.
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Post by Daos on Feb 15, 2018 21:46:14 GMT -8
"I've traveled quite a bit," the woman says. "With adventurers and without, all the way from Rashemen. I have been told my music inspires in a fight, but I haven't done much fighting myself." Meanwhile, the female innkeeper bristles at being called 'sir' for the second time. Even after almost a week of serving Gribben food and drink, the half-elf still can't seem to remember she is a woman. She brings him an ale, charges him twice as much for it, and possibly may have spit in it, given the dark look she shoots at him. Fairly oblivious, Gribben looks around the room at the other patrons. Aside from the woman Elvarian is speaking to, and the woman Drezden is speaking to, there is literally only one other patron in the bar--the woman who is looking out the window. She is, as mentioned, looking out the window, and not paying any attention at all to the party or their activities. ============= Gribben spends 5 silver for an ale.
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Post by GreyWolfVT on Feb 16, 2018 3:46:16 GMT -8
Drezden "Well I must admit you play very well. However my intentions were to see if you were a bard or adventurer and I can't rightfully ask you to come with us because it will be dangerous and with no fighting experience I can't rightfully ask you to willingly follow us into danger. Might I at least buy you a drink to say thanks for the lovely chat and your splendid music?"
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Post by Daos on Feb 16, 2018 22:32:10 GMT -8
"Oh?" she asks. "Are you looking to hire a bard then?"
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Post by GreyWolfVT on Feb 17, 2018 5:48:11 GMT -8
Drezden "Well we're looking to gather any more adventuring types a bard would be grand but not specifically no was just plying on a guess that you were one." the dwarf winks at the young woman "Your music sounded as if it was possible as did your skill. Might I still offer you a drink? My names Drezden pleased to meet you young lady." the dwarf smiles kindly and gives a slight bow bto the young woman.
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Post by Daos on Feb 17, 2018 13:31:58 GMT -8
"Thank you," she says in answer to the offer of a drink. "What exactly then are you looking for? I have met just about everyone who has passed through town since I arrived, including adventurers, so maybe I can point you in the right direction."
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Post by Nuke on Feb 17, 2018 16:18:34 GMT -8
Elvarian responds using his charming personality. With a nod of his head he replies. "I am sorry, I took her for a simple pet, please accept my apologies. I suppose that answers my question, your skill set is more arcane in nature I presume." He pauses
OOC:Assuming the affirmative)
"But, perhaps we could work a deal, if you might be interested, that is." Perhaps over stepping him authority, he makes an offer. "An equal share of the loot, and a possible shot any special items." he says with a wink
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Post by GreyWolfVT on Feb 17, 2018 16:46:51 GMT -8
"Thank you," she says in answer to the offer of a drink. "What exactly then are you looking for? I have met just about everyone who has passed through town since I arrived, including adventurers, so maybe I can point you in the right direction." Drezden replies "Well we're looking for any and all that would be willing to aid us we lost two of our own and we're going into the church ruins to stop what took our friends and has been causing the sleeping illness here. Any and all who are able to help, doesn't matter if their a mage, illusionist, druid, cleric, bard, ranger, fighter, paladin, or rogue. Or even anything else I might have forgotten. We've got clearance to go down with whomever will stand with us. Know anyone that might match that?"
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Post by Dram on Feb 18, 2018 19:44:55 GMT -8
Gribben looks to the lady looking out the window as to what she wearing. If she looks like the adventuring type or possible mage he will approach her.
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Post by Daos on Feb 18, 2018 21:16:56 GMT -8
Margarita seems to think his proposition over. "I am interested," she says at last. "Depending on how much loot we are talking about, and how dangerous the job might be. Tell me more."
"Goodness, it sounds like you are building an army," the minstrel says. "I do not know of any illusionists, rangers, or paladins," she admits. "But I do know of a rogue, a cleric, a warrior, a druid and a summoner."
Meanwhile, Gribben looks at the woman sitting by the window. She's an older woman, and somewhat plump in build. She is wearing simple brown robes, which seems odd attire for a simple traveler. She is wearing no armor or carrying weapons, although they might be up in her room.
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Elvarian makes a charisma check [CHA 12] (1d20): 10, pass. 3DyINawp1d20 1d20
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Post by GreyWolfVT on Feb 19, 2018 9:00:39 GMT -8
Drezden shakes his head "Nah nothing like that. More we need more than just the three to four of us we currently have among our numbers and according to the constable he sent a team of guards down there and they never returned so I'm thinking the more power we have the better. Didn't sound like he sent more than just fighters being mostly guards from what I gathered. We could use magic types as well as warriors. How likely are the ones you do know of to join us? How close are they?" the dwarf offers five silver pieces to the minstrel "Payment for the information, as well as that drink I offered you for the help you're giving. Not that I'm not enjoying our chat, for that I am."
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Post by Daos on Feb 19, 2018 17:40:59 GMT -8
The woman accepts the five silver. "Thank you. I know four of them are over at the Red Rock as we speak. They prefer drinking there, as they are more local; from here in the Dales. The others are here in this room. That woman over there," she says, nodding to the woman in orange with the cat, "is a summoner from Sembia." Lowering her voice she adds, "A bit stuck up, but I don't think she's a bad person, exactly." Then she looks to the woman by the window. "I believe she is a druid of Chauntea from the Moonshae Isles. She seems nice, if not a bit...absent-minded."
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Drezden spends 5 silver pieces.
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Post by GreyWolfVT on Feb 20, 2018 3:42:31 GMT -8
Drezden "I thank you for the lovely conversation as well as the information." the dwarf walks towards the woman indicated to be a druid and in his passing stops the tavenkeeper "A drink for the minstrel on me." he tells the tavernkeep then proceeds to the druid. Upon reaching where the druid of Chantea sits the dwarf bows "Excuse me miss I understand you are a follower of Chantea is that correct?" the dwarf ranger greets the druid. "Though you may not be able to tell from the looks of me, I'm a ranger of Eldath."
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