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Post by HorizonsDream on Mar 9, 2020 18:18:29 GMT -8
Ravarie let's out a sigh of relief as things calm down. "Why would anyone want to destroy this place?"
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Post by Daos on Mar 10, 2020 15:00:57 GMT -8
"They were throwing in burning oil through the window," Nonna. She hurries outside and looks around, but they seem to have run off. Looking back at the inn, she cries out in woe. Should anyone follow her out, they'll easily see why. In addition to the damage, someone has painted all over the front of the inn. Words like "Go home, Dragonarmies!" and "Remember Brightblade's Sacrifice!" and other such sentiments.
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Post by HorizonsDream on Mar 10, 2020 21:17:39 GMT -8
Ravarie follows the woman outside and narrows her eyes a bit before looking at Nonna. "I...I don't understand," she admits in confusion.
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Post by Daos on Mar 11, 2020 13:53:05 GMT -8
"There were some people here earlier," Nonna explains. "Former soldiers in the war. They weren't happy that I was letting Dragonarmy races in my inn. I figured the more inclusive I am, the more profits I'll get. But maybe I was wrong. If this is the cost...I've lost more coin today than I've earned all week," she laments, indicating the damage.
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Post by HorizonsDream on Mar 11, 2020 16:12:23 GMT -8
"It kind of seems like you are going to get a bad reputation either way," Ravarie points out. "This could have easily happened the other way."
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Post by Daos on Mar 12, 2020 11:54:59 GMT -8
Nonna steps back inside, grabs a broom, and starts sweeping up the glass on the floor. "Guess I won't be getting any more sleep tonight. You all can go back to your rooms. Or if you want to pack up and head to a safer inn, I don't blame you." Then as an afterthought, she adds, "No refunds, though. Inn policy, sorry."
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Post by Igordragonian on Mar 12, 2020 13:08:13 GMT -8
Hunner looked pale, and panted heavily. "...M.. maybe we shohld leave for a better inn'
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Post by HorizonsDream on Mar 12, 2020 18:33:32 GMT -8
Ravarie frowns, and decides to help Nonna help clean up the inn.
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Post by Kvard51 on Mar 13, 2020 10:39:34 GMT -8
Gerrard wakes late. The previous nights revelry had tired him. Bill and Layla were already gone, so he decided to walk down to the Blue Bird for breakfast. Besides, his new partners were staying there, and they needed to do some planning so they could head for the badlands. He walked along, whistling tunelessly as he considered the things they would want to take with them. Rounding the corner, he stopped in his tracks when he saw the tavern, anger washing over him as he saw the damage done by fire. Resuming his walk, he considered how he could help Nonna best, since he had brought this upon her.
"Looks like last nights fools came back? What is the damage?"
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Post by Daos on Mar 13, 2020 15:12:08 GMT -8
Ravarie and anyone else who wishes to help, does so, while those who do not return to their rooms and anyone wishing to find a new inn packs up their things and heads out. The broken glass is swept up, and blankets are nailed over the windows to at least keep some of the draft from coming in, but there's nothing to be done with the burned furniture. The tables and chairs too damaged to be used are thrown out, while those that are still strong enough to hold weight are left in the common room.
The next morning, Gerrard, Rathis, and anyone who chose to find a new inn last night return to meet up.
Nonna, who looks ragged as if she barely slept last night, answers, "I don't know for sure. Gotta replace the windows, buy new furniture, repaint the walls, and replace some of the floorboards. I'm guessing it will run me at least a hundred steel, not including the business I'll lose in the meantime."
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It is now Rannmont 26, Fourth Watch. Casters may choose new spells for the day.
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Post by HorizonsDream on Mar 15, 2020 15:33:26 GMT -8
OOC: I will give a list of spells later.
IC: Ravarie looks around with a sigh. She did what she could, so she goes to gather her companions. "We are going to need to find another place to stay."
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Post by Daos on Mar 15, 2020 16:01:51 GMT -8
"If the Sevenstar is not ready to depart today, perhaps we could ask to bunk within it until it does," Sorrith suggests.
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Post by Margrave on Mar 16, 2020 6:40:25 GMT -8
While helping clean the common room, Krixus takes a moment to count out 100 steel from his purse. He puts the sum in a mug and hands it to Nonna. "I am sorry for your hardship. Perhaps this can help? Consider it an investment in both your business and in you. I will stay in the event the undesirables come back."
He will then continue cleaning.
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Post by HorizonsDream on Mar 16, 2020 10:44:17 GMT -8
"Wouldn't that cost us more money?" Ravarie asks.
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Post by Daos on Mar 16, 2020 15:00:11 GMT -8
Nonna accepts the coin with surprise. "Thank you," she says earnestly. "I don't know what to say. This will ensure I don't go under..." Putting the coin away, she thinks a moment, then says, "Consider your room comped for as long as you wish to stay."
"So would finding another inn," Sorrith points out.
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