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Post by Dungeon Master on Feb 26, 2007 13:19:00 GMT
"Oleg not know lad's freinds. He always running into trouble zat boy. But he is good worker and strong. " Replied Oleg.
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Post by Cathmhaol on Feb 26, 2007 20:57:40 GMT
"Hmm, well I'm not sure he'll b' back soon. If he does come back though, you can leave a message for me at Darryl's, eh?" Cathmhaol waved a casual salute to Oleg and headed off in the direction of the Money Quarter. "C'mon lad", he said, "let's go check out his lodgin's".
He strolled quietly for a while, trying to think of a subtle way of phrasing a question whilst Garri prattled on beside him. After five minutes, he gave up and stopped walking. Garri carried on for a few more steps before he realised he'd left Cathmhaol behind. He turned around and looked quizzically.
"I'll not beat around t' bush, lad", said Cathmhaol, "I know ye've protocol's an' all that but that don't bother me none. So, have ye a thieves' guild in town?"
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Post by Dungeon Master on Feb 26, 2007 23:48:30 GMT
"Aye Boss, there is one.I only kent my handler though Vontann" He replied
"I aint even sure where he is, coz when I joined the militia they decided not to contact me anymore" He shrugged his shoulders.
"They are called the Brotherhood, thats all I really ken."
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Post by Zeric on Feb 26, 2007 23:49:40 GMT
Zeric had left the inn, taking enough money to register the misfits as an adventuring company. He enjoyed the spring day; it had been too long a winter for his tastes and his health was not what it should be since the ordeal... But no, he would not dwell on that.
Reaching the building, he entered, "Hello. I am Zeric, formerly of the Daggerford Militia, now in the emply of Baroness Cromm. I wish to register myself and my companions as an adventuring company. How do I go about this?"
OOC: In case I don't get to post again in time, Will this take enough in-game time to gloss over?
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Post by Throgbur on Feb 27, 2007 8:36:36 GMT
OOC:
Sorry not had much chance to post. Unless anyone objects, Throgbur can stick with Zeric as his muscle.
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Post by Dungeon Master on Feb 27, 2007 18:02:52 GMT
OOC- No problem, I guess Zeric and Throgbur can do a side adventure recruiting the other Misfits, etc When Tom comes back or something. I can create a new threafd if need be.
As long sa phil has no objectiuons to going it alone or maybe recruiting someone else? 
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Post by Cathmhaol on Feb 27, 2007 18:29:12 GMT
OOC: No problem, unless anyone else wants to join in.
"The Brotherhood, eh?" said Cathmhaol thoughtfully, "D' ye reckon ye could get in touch w' them again?"
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Post by Dungeon Master on Feb 27, 2007 19:05:21 GMT
"I guess we could have a look for Vontann in the River Quarter? But I didnae where tae find him, maybe in the River Shinning Tavern. If were lucky." Replied Garri
"nae sure if thats much help Boss."
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Post by Cathmhaol on Feb 27, 2007 21:32:40 GMT
"Unless ye've a better idea, the tavern it is", said Cathmhaol. "Lead on, lad".
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Post by Dungeon Master on Feb 27, 2007 22:45:55 GMT
Date : Alturiak the 5th, Year of the the Rogue Dragons (1373 D.R.)
Location : The River Shinning Tavern, Daggerford
Time : Lunchtime
Weather: Sunny but cold
As you enter the River Shinning Tavern you can immediatley tell that this is the main entertainment center for the nobility of the Duchy of Daggerford. The cavernous main hall of the tavern, doubles as the meeting room for the Council of Guilds. This can be seen from the carvings on the pillars that hold up the roof. Each pillar has the crest of each of the individual guilds. By choice, some townsfolk only see the inside when coming to council meetings.
The Delimbiyr family took their name from the river and named the tavern after it, too. The River Shining Tavern is the longest established tavern still operating in Daggerford and claims to date from the town's founding. Certainly, the wooden building's architectural style matches that of the oldest buildings in town. The family treasures its elven heritage and uses a forest motif throughout the tavern.
The tavern itself is exclusive indeed, with prices to outstrip
most establishments in Waterdeep. Only the most successful adventurers with too much gold to spend are welcomed at the River Shining Tavern, though no one is turned away as long as they have the gold.
Today the saloubrious establishment seems to have attracted the seedier element of the town, hooded men nursing drinks in quiet corners with the busty barmaids looking bored and uninterested.
"Boss, during the day the Brotherhood often use this bar for meets and contacts. Its quiet and in the posh end of town, means less visits by the Militia." whispered the young theif.
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Post by Cathmhaol on Feb 28, 2007 0:48:21 GMT
"Aye? So how d' we get t' meet this Vontann?" asked Cathmhaol quietly.
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Post by Dungeon Master on Feb 28, 2007 11:31:32 GMT
"'E's not here boss." Whispered Garri. "I didnae recognise any of the others. Maybe we wait? Sorry?"
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Post by Cathmhaol on Feb 28, 2007 18:16:14 GMT
"Bugger!" cursed Cathmhaol, "We ain't really the time to be sittin' around waitin'!"
He looked around at the patrons. "What say ye have a word with one or two o' these lads an' see if'n they can help?", he said to Garri quietly.
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Post by Dungeon Master on Feb 28, 2007 19:25:54 GMT
"Boss, Boss. " Garri pulled at Cathmhaol's cloak. Pointing into the corner "Over there, I ken him. Its Bartholemew, kent as the "Skunk", I used him gettin' rid o' ma stolen guids. Im sure he kent Vontann"
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Post by Cathmhaol on Feb 28, 2007 21:02:46 GMT
OOC: Bemused by Garri's constantly changing accent, Cathmhaol could only presume the boy was possessed! Smiling at the lad so as not to let him know he had worked out his secret, Cathmhaol casually stepped to one side and brought his foot down smartly on the metal spittoon.
The vessel flew up into the air and it seemed to hang there as Cathmhaol pirouretted and kicked it in the direction of the shocked Garri! It cannoned off his skull with a resounding 'KLLUNNNGG!' as Cathmhaol yelled "Demons Out!!!"
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... ahem...
"Right then youngster", said Cathmhaol, "Ye know the lad so go have a chat w' him. Tell him there's some gold silver in it for him if'n he can help us..."
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