Post by Head Moderator on Mar 29, 2016 19:43:35 GMT -5
grim mater: On
Tesarik One: ^v^ 3/22/2016 9:18:45 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: Mission: Prelude to Inked
Tesarik One: You know the fine print, state your stuff.
Tesarik One: Lady Magritt Rosingr, Sapphire Defender, 2d62, DC17, 40hp,
Healing 18, Flaws: Dark Premonitions, Jump to Conclusions, Magically Inept
SwordOfAtrophy: Thancred V. Pellehan, the 3rd - Emerald Adept -
Support/Noble, Arcane - 2d70 - 52 HP (12 MoB, 5 Wlp) - 10 DDC - Weakness:
Silver - 22 Healing Points - Flaws: Bruise Easily, Critically Challenged,
Dependant
grim mater: Wedilen Skordal > Sapphire Defender > Support/Healer/Arcane >
2d62 > 46 HP > 11 DDC > 36 Healing points > Teamwork: Tribe Mentality >
Flaws: Uncoordinated, Memory Loss, Deep Sleeper > Weakness Fire x
grim mater: 2 (with ring on)
SwordOfAtrophy: Quest Skills: Midas Touch, Treasure Hunter
SwordOfAtrophy: Sasha Moenbryda(NPC Bodyguard / PoN) - Emerald Adept -
Combat/Fighter, Combat - 2d70 - 51 HP (5 End, 6 Wlp, Diehard) - 10 DDC -
Weakness: None - Flaws: Dislike of Nobility, Distinctive, Musclebound
RageofNocturne: Lorcan Murdough Fayden/ 2d74/ Emerald Champion/ HP-44/
DC-19/ Heal others-22/ Self Heal-22/ Support/ Noble/ Combat/Flaws: Cruel,
Distinctive, Magically Inept/ Weakness: Electric x2
grim mater: Familiar: Varktikk | Amber Adept | Magical Companion | 2d50 |
30 HP | 19 DDC
RageofNocturne: Turlough Connelly(NPC Bodyguard)/ Emerald Adept/ 2d70/ HP-
35/ DC-18/ Combat/ Knight/ Combat/ Heal others-22/ Flaws: none/ Weak: none//
Tesarik One: Roll init
grim mater: [ Wedilen, Vartikk ]
RageofNocturne: Midas Touch))
OnlineHost: grim mater rolled 2 20-sided dice: 2 3
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 20-sided dice: 17 18
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 2 20-sided dice: 20 18
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: +7 = 13
grim mater: [ Wedilen = 2, Vartikk = +7 qck - 10 ]
SwordOfAtrophy: (Thancred 17) (Sasha +12 Muscle Reactions - Armor Mastery =
30)
RageofNocturne: +10 -5 armor= 25 Lorcan +8= 23 (Turlough)
Tesarik One: Midas Touch for Magritt too.
grim mater: All the Midases
RageofNocturne: to bad treasure hunters dont stack lol i could do so too
lol)
RageofNocturne: test test)
grim mater: :-*
Tesarik One: Sasha 0/51 [10] || Lorcan 0/44 [19] (0/22) || Turlough 0/35
[18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/52 [10] (0/22) || Magritt 0/40 [17] (0/18) ||
Varktikk 0/30 [19] || Wedilen 0/46 [11] (0/36)
Tesarik One: Correct?
grim mater: [ Yus ]
Tesarik One: Is it Varktikk or Vartikk?
grim mater: all k' s at the end
Tesarik One: Sasha 0/51 [10] || Lorcan 0/44 [19] (0/22) || Turlough 0/35
[18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/52 [10] (0/22) || Magritt 0/40 [17] (0/18) ||
Vartikk 0/30 [19] || Wedilen 0/46 [11] (0/36)
Tesarik One: (brb real quick then we will begin)
Tesarik One: While I am afk, y'all roll 1d100's for each of your characters
(but not the familiar).
OnlineHost: grim mater rolled 1 100-sided die: 26
Tesarik One: 1d25**
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 2 25-sided dice: 7 15
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 25-sided dice: 9 16
OnlineHost: grim mater rolled 1 25-sided die: 7
Tesarik One: Ok!
Tesarik One: Wherever you are, home or inn, outside or inside, a runner
brings you a scroll sealed with red wax. Each of your names is on the outside
of the scroll - Sasha, Lorcan, Turlough, Thancred, Magritt, Wedilen - and
when you crack open
Tesarik One: the wax seal, you find a rather large ink blot inside. The ink
blot is signed, "Uncle Rorshak".
Tesarik One: Roll Willpower agst Magic.
OnlineHost: grim mater rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 2 20-sided dice: 3 2
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 2 20-sided dice: 8 17
grim mater: [ + 5 wlp + 2 iron will = 19 ]
Tesarik One: WLP 4, Iron Will +2 = 22
RageofNocturne: 8 lorcan 17 turlough)
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 25-sided die: 10
SwordOfAtrophy: (5 wlp, Amulet of teamwork (i/a) +1) = 9, (6 wlp, 3 Iron
will) = 11
Tesarik One: You all miserably fail it, well Magritt is the closest but
still a fail. You all stare at the ink blot and it seems to wiggle and dance,
and next thing you know.............
Tesarik One: Sasha: You wake up in a strange bed with no one. A moment
later, a middle aged man invites you down for breakfast. He and his family
know you by name and no one seems to find your presence unusual.
Tesarik One: Lorcan: You wake up on the floor of your room. In your bed,
there are 6 sleeping prostitutes. You are still fully clothed.
Tesarik One: Turlough: You wake up in the private garden of a local noble’s
wife. Her favorite topiary has been re-shaped into a crude likeness of a
penis. You are covered in clippings.
Tesarik One: Thancred: You wake up in bed with an NPC (your choice) you have
previously made friends with.
Tesarik One: Magritt: You wake up on the floor of your room. You are covered
in dirt and mud. On your bed is a freshly exhumed corpse.
Tesarik One: Wedilen: You wake up in a temple. In a coffin. Several priests
are standing over you offering a pauper’s last rites. They seem surprised
when you start moving.
Tesarik One: ----Start RP!
RageofNocturne: :: Opening his eyes to see six sleeping prostitutes around
his room he would lift a brow and would look around once more. But where was
his mate and where was his daughter? He would snort a bit and step over to
the window and look o
Tesarik One: You all feel quite groggy, as if you had been drunk, but there
is no liquor smell on you at all.
RageofNocturne: ut over the land that his home sat on and at the herds of
sheep and would lift a brow and would turn around and step around the room
before he stopped to recall opening the note-- Wait...wasnt I just in
kyngsfeld?--he said and would
grim mater: [ Is their stuff still with them? ]
Tesarik One: Yes.
grim mater: Wedilen's eyes fluttered open and she looked up at the temple
priests for a moment. Then she realized what they were doing and reached for
her cane to start striking out. "It was just a nap you fools!" Or.. she had
been at the
Tesarik One: Including if you search your pockets / around the area you'll
find the note.
RageofNocturne: shake his head as he stepped around the room and began to
look around-D-
grim mater: Heart but she wasn't sure why she was there in a temple. Maybe
she'd been konked out more than she thought. Someone had given her the
dwarven stuff with lunch hadn't they? Moving to sit up, she threatened them
all with her cane
Tesarik One: Magritt stirred upon the floor of her room at the inne, a chill
causing her to shiver. Her window was open, and it blew a fresh breeze into
the room. She sat up, and immediately noted how dirty she was as if she'd
been digging with
Tesarik One: her hands in dirt and mud. She was Zorcan and not afraid of
dirt, but this was unusual. She pushed herself up and that is when she
spotted the corpse upon her bed. She let out a scream and ran to the open
window to peer out of it,
grim mater: one more time. "Well you going to help me out of this thing or
am I going to have to freeze all your dangly bits to your legs!" Waking up
groggy and in a coffin was not good. "And where's my dragon!" Her brain
screaming out to
Tesarik One: trying to catch her breath at the shock. She was mumbling in
Zorcan the whole time.
SwordOfAtrophy: Sasha awoke, and immediately reaching for her aching... well
no, it wasn't aching. Groggy yes, but not in pain. She looked at the strange
man who knew her, but she had no clue. Her gear was still there, so until she
could piece
grim mater: see if he could hear her and get closer.
grim mater: [ have to afk a moment! ]
SwordOfAtrophy: together what was going on, it was back to being a 'working
girl'. Smiles, nods, if the customer didn't see anything amiss, neither would
she. Until then, she would pretend everything was normal, everyone be sir,
miss or madame.
Tesarik One: She was filthy, and wanted a bath, but she could not bathe with
a freshly exhumed corpse on her bed! Her brother was not around, so she
wasn't sure who to call for to help. Perhaps Maria, or Hana, but would they
think she'd dug up a
SwordOfAtrophy: Though one inclination that she or Thancred were in danger,
and he'd find himself with a cleaved skull first. She'd head downstairs for
breakfast.
RageofNocturne: :: Looking around he would get his armored butt up and would
brush the clippings off of himself and would rub his head-- Ugh....why d' i
feel like i been drink'n all night again....--he said and then looked to the
topiary and would
RageofNocturne: lift a brow-- Don
Tesarik One: corpse? She moved to the bed and stared down at it, to see if
it was someone she recognized. It was not. She went to her door and peeked
out, waiting until a passing maid could be sent to find Maria.
SwordOfAtrophy: Thancred blinked away, trying to rub the sleep from his
eyes. Huh.. was Sasha in bed with him..? He turned to look, finally peaking
under the covers, then nearly falling off the bed with shock. "Hana...? Is
she.." He checked
RageofNocturne: Don' tell me i did this....--he said and would look around
to find what was used to clip the thing and would even unsheath his sword to
check if he had used that-D- (search)
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: You aren't sure what you used, but eventually you do find that
balled up scroll in a pocket.
SwordOfAtrophy: under the blanket. "Oh my..." Wait.. he looked again. Oh,
she was wearing something. "...Why.. can't I remember what happened.." He
plopped his butt on the bed to think and get his boots on.
Tesarik One: The story is yours to write as to what happens in your
predicament, but eventually please find your way with your scroll to the inne
to speak to Maria.
Tesarik One: She went to the bed and began to wrap up the corpse in the
blanket it was on, she wasn't afraid of the dead or anything just afraid of
what happened to her to find her dirty in a room with a dug up body. Hearing
the knock, she moved
Tesarik One: over and opened the door to let Maria in, and told her what
happened including showing her the scroll when she spotted it on the side
table of her bed. It doesn't take long for Maria to call for the stablehands
to haul the dead body
SwordOfAtrophy: Sasha.. didn't know what to make of this. The family seemed
nice, a man, his wife, two children, a boy and a girl. She was going to
remain silent and observe, but suddenly as they were eating, the man launched
into a long story
Tesarik One: out to the barn until she can find which grave it goes into,
and tells Magritt to meet her down in the tap room after she cleans up. Into
the bathroom she goes, to get herself cleaned up!
RageofNocturne: :: He would go about getting his gear all on and would step
out of his room and would go to check on his daughter who was playing in her
room and then his mate who was down in their horde. He would rub his head as
he left to get to
grim mater: Eventually the priests helped her and the dragon came down to
say that he wasn't sure where she had gone. Though it was right after she
had received the ink blot. Threatening to take out a few of the priests for
almost burying
RageofNocturne: the portal mages to get to the inne to figure out exactly
what had happened. He knew his guard had also recieved one and trusted the
man was smart enough to do the same.-D-
grim mater: her alive, she muttered all the way from the Sanctuary back
towards the Inne itself. Unsure of what to make it all but her head felt
strange. The note she'd found in one of her pouches as she she made sure
they hadn't taken any of
SwordOfAtrophy: about finding Sasha on the side of the road, beaten and near
death, before bringing her back here and nursing her back to health, before
she apparently pledged her love and her body to him and they'd had sex for
hours! ...That made
SwordOfAtrophy: no sense. The wife was next, she told of Sasha stumbling in,
drunk, and holding her children hostage at axe blade.. before they talked her
down and she broke into sobs and they took her in out of pity. ...Also, not
likely.
SwordOfAtrophy: The children just stared like she was some kind of petting
zoo animal.
grim mater: her gold or good potions. Silly priests were like that you
know! About to bury her alive. Pah. They'll all have a few bruises to
remember her by. Though she doubted they even knew her name.
RageofNocturne: :: Well as for Turlough he was leaving a note upon the
topiary when he was found by the guards and would be hauling ass to get out
of the gardens actually. He would be running while getting one of his two
shields onto his arm and wo
SwordOfAtrophy: Thancred looked around the room. They seemed to be in the
Inne, logical if he was in Hanas bed. He ran a hand over the islanders plump
little rump, and when she didn't stir, he simply leaned over and kissed her
cheek. "I don't know
RageofNocturne: uls use its magic to start teleporting to get out of there!
Teleporting a few times he would find his bearings before he would decide it
best to head for the portal mage to try and figure out what happened....or at
the very least wh
SwordOfAtrophy: if we had a good night or not, but I hope so." He stood up
and stretched, a crinking noise captured his attention. He felt his shirt
pocket, and there was a note! He unfolded it.. "Uncle.. No, I don't recall
having an uncle Rorschak
SwordOfAtrophy: Maybe a lesser relative." He made his way downstairs to the
tap room, to see if he could find Maria.
RageofNocturne: at he was drinking to avoid it again. As he walked he took
the note back out and read it over-- Uncle Rorschak....who in the seven hells
be that?-
RageofNocturne: D-
Tesarik One: Maria was behind the bar since Hana was off cavorting with
Thancred, and there was one scroll opened upon it. Signed Uncle Rorshak as
well, she had never heard of the man and Magritt had said she had no uncle
with no such name. It
Tesarik One: wasn't even a Zorcan name! Hearing others join her in the tap
room, she narrowed her eyes as they held scrolls as well, "Ink blot? Signed
Uncle Rorshak?"
RageofNocturne: :: Getting to the mage roughly around the same time the pair
would head to the inne through the mages magic and would appear outside and
would both step in with scrolls in their hand-- Nae, ye know i dont have no
uncle by tha' name
grim mater: As soon as she came inside and saw Maria and got asked the
question, Wedilen nodded a few times and moved to show the note to the woman
with a few mumblings. "Don't have one named that though. Gnomes have funny
names sometimes but
grim mater: that's not one of them!"
SwordOfAtrophy: "I... think I'm done here.. thanks for breakfast.. and sorry
for what I may or may not have done." She'd had maybe half a bite of a waffle
before being done with it, just standing up and heading for the door. She
reached into her
RageofNocturne: boy-o. And i sure as hells knew you dont either. --he said
to his guard as they approached the bar-D-
SwordOfAtrophy: bag, looking for the insignia to contact the dog, only to
find a note. "Yea, no.. no idea who the hell that is." Oh well, long walk
back to the Inne to find out what the hell was going on.
Tesarik One: Magritt washed up, and put on a clean dress. Her long hair was
still wet, but combed back out of her face. After pulling on her boots, she
headed downstairs. She needed a drink. Heading into the tap room, she took a
seat at the bar
Tesarik One: and looked around for Hana, but not seeing her glanced over to
Maria, "I need something strong, if you don't mind."
SwordOfAtrophy: "Exactly." He was a little in awe of Maria's
perceptiveness.. or.. maybe she got one too. "Sorry about Hana.. I'd like to
say she had a good night, but I honestly don't remember." He sat at the bar.
"So.. who's the one with an uncle
SwordOfAtrophy: Rorshak?"
Tesarik One: "Not I." Maria had pulled out her special bottle of whiskey and
sent it down the bar towards the woman. She caught it, opened it and downed a
good swallow.
Tesarik One: Each note had a different ink blot upon it, but nothing really
that looked like anything in particular. The signature was the exact same on
each note though, EXACTLY the same.
Tesarik One: If anyone has Magical Affinity or Psionic Affinity you may roll
an INT roll to see if you can detect the magic.
OnlineHost: grim mater rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
grim mater: [ + 10 = 24 ]
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
Tesarik One: +7 = 27
SwordOfAtrophy: (12 Int) = 24
Tesarik One: All three of you can detect magic off the ink on the scroll.
Magritt with the nat 20 can tell that the magic has been expended from the
ink.
grim mater: Wedilen did what she could to look at each one before shaking
her head a little. "It's the same guy.. or a magical stamp maybe. There's no
way someone signs their name the exact same way six times. I can barely do
it twice.
Tesarik One: Anyone with Knowledge (Arcane) may roll.
grim mater: Actually I don't think I've ever signed my name the same twice."
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
OnlineHost: grim mater rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
grim mater: [ + 10 knowledge + 10 int = 27 ]
SwordOfAtrophy: (12, 10) = 29
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: +10 = 18
SwordOfAtrophy: "I know for a fact I haven't." He intoned, eyeballing the
paper. "Definitely something fishy about this though."
SwordOfAtrophy: The tall woman strode in, looking not too happy, heavy steps
carried her towards the bar, where she took up a spot by Thancred. "Sooo..
who's Rorshak, and when can I kill him?" Gaze swept to the other people.
Oooh, Magritt was
SwordOfAtrophy: pretty and got eyeballed.
RageofNocturne: :: Both would look upon the notes but they werent in any way
shape or form familiar with the use of magic or how to detect it. They would
set the scrolls down on the bartop and would look at them before Turlough
rubbed his head and
RageofNocturne: Lorcan would watch the others-D-
grim mater: Wedilen turned to look at the guardswoman that walked in with a
blink of her eyes and then turned back to look at the papers a few times.
"You know.. In hagswyld the other day I swear I heard someone saying there's
a rumor about
Tesarik One: Magritt was busy supping from the special bottle of whiskey.
She was shaking just a little bit, the more she thought about a dead body SHE
dug up in her bed the more upset she was becoming.
grim mater: glyph magic coming back into style. However, the only people
I've ever met that used it was in Bryony."
Tesarik One: "Glyph magic? Isn't that illegal?" she glanced over to Wedilen
with a frown.
Tesarik One: "First, everyone tell me where they ended up and in what
situation so I can 'fix' things if needed. Magritt here was found covered in
dirt, with a freshly dug up body on her bed." Magritt's cheeks burned red and
she downed more
Tesarik One: alcohol.
Tesarik One: She reached over and patted Magritt's hand, "Don't worry, we'll
find the empty grave and put him back, lickety split."
RageofNocturne: :: Lorcan would look over to Maria and would shrug a bit-- I
woke up in my bed with six prostitutes around my room.-D-
Tesarik One: Magritt glanced over to Lorcan and lifted a brow, that still
wasn't as bad as a dead body she'd dug up! "Sounds like you had a good
night."
SwordOfAtrophy: "I'm not sure if it needs fixing.. but I was upstairs in bed
with Hana... so.. that's why she's not here." He didn't seem too upset.
Tesarik One: "Interesting...." said to both Lorcan and Thancred.
grim mater: "The priests had me in a coffin, giving my last rites. They
were a bit surprised when I woke up. And I may have hurt a few." Snicker.
RageofNocturne: :: The guard would look to the red head-- Well i woke up in
the garden of some noble woman...apparantly i had cut her prized topiary into
a penis. I dont know with what but i woke up with the clippin's all over
me.-D-
SwordOfAtrophy: "I was apparently kidnapped by some crazy family.. and since
I didn't kill them. I'm not sure if you need to fix it aside from.. I don't
know, locking them up."
Tesarik One: Maria tried very hard not to laugh hearing Lorcan's guard and
just blinked her long lashes several times. Giving Wedilen her attention, she
grinned, "I imagine they will not forget that." And then Sasha, and Maria
gave a shake of
Tesarik One: her head, "At least... you didn't end up in Shatter Island or
something."
Tesarik One: "Perhaps it is merely a prank."
grim mater: "I know pranks.. this was not a prank one should do. Five
minutes later on the waking up and I would have been on my way into the earth
already."
Tesarik One: "True, it all could have ended badly for you all...well except
for Hana in bed. That never ends badly."
SwordOfAtrophy: "Someone once cut the Dukes bushes into a man getting some
oral loving from a lady, he wasn't happy. Sooo I imagine you are going to
have some trouble." He couldn't take credit for the bushes bit. Sasha helped.
SwordOfAtrophy: "I just hope I wasn't a disappointment.
SwordOfAtrophy: *"
Tesarik One: "That is between you and Hana."
grim mater: "You're assuming you actually got to do it little man. "
Tesarik One: She snickered and pointed to Wedilen.
RageofNocturne: :: Hmm sounds like it wasnt s' bad for me and 'im then. --he
said jesturing towards Thancred and would smirk-D-
SwordOfAtrophy: "More like hoping, but yes."
grim mater: She shouldn't call anyone little but he was so young. Just a
pup really. "And if you're not covered in lipstick kisses then you didn't
have a good time either, high and mighty. Six prostitutes? You should look
a bit mussed."
grim mater: "It's that or you got really bad prostitutes.. I also woke up
feeling all groggy.. "
SwordOfAtrophy: "Same here.. I thought maybe I was drunk." "I think I was..
or really, I hope I was."
RageofNocturne: :: Well so long as they werent ripped to shreds by the time
i woke up thats good in my book. --he said and would shrug-- And aye i woke
the same way.-D-
Tesarik One: "Alright, so Bryony. I think you all should travel to Midden
Shrine, and ask around ... perhaps start at the Broken Broom."
SwordOfAtrophy: "Or we could try that Scrivener's shop near the university.
I remember reading they know quite a bit about this sort of shenaniganry..."
Was that a word? Maybe.
grim mater: "True but most glyph mages are actually in Bryony."
RageofNocturne: :: Turlough himself would shake his head a bit as Lorcan
spoke-- I woke feelin' like i was 'ut drinkin' again.-D-
Tesarik One: "That would work as well. It will be faster for you all to walk
to the Port Union, so here..." she dug under the bar and pulled out portal
tokens to pay for their portal to Shrine.
grim mater: Wedilen accepted the tokens from Maria and passed them out if
people actually wanted to hold them otherwise they were going into one of her
pouches. And it certainly looked like she never threw anything away if you
saw her belt.
grim mater: Whistling for her dragon to come out from under her shawl, she
scratched the greenheaded thing and then moved towards the door. She had to
get a head start on the others you know!
Tesarik One: Magritt rose and took one of the tokens with a nod, slipping it
into a pouch at her hip attached to her belt. Thankfully, she'd grabbed her
axe and it was on her other hip. Her armor was not seen, but that was because
if it was
SwordOfAtrophy: "Oh save those love.. I can just teleport us there."
RageofNocturne: :: Lorcan wouldnt mind if Wedilen held onto the tokens for
him and Turlough. Actually he didnt even reach out for them and stepped away
from the counter and would look around-- Turlough, lets get going. --he said
and the mithril cla
Tesarik One: needed she could pull it out of her ring upon her finger. She
was about to offer to do a bit of timestream travel but Thancred offered to
teleport them.
Tesarik One: Maria nodded, "Keep them then, in case you end up needing them
for some reason."
RageofNocturne: d knight stepped over before the other noble said he could
teleport them there-- Ahh, that is good.-D-
Tesarik One: "Well, get going."
grim mater: Wedilen paused and looked back to the others. Were they
teleporting? There was a certain grin on her face as she moved to get closer
to Than. she was going to have to touch him.. which meant her hand went
straight onto his ass.
grim mater: "Ready."
SwordOfAtrophy: Thancred did a little flippity gesture for .. no reason, and
thennnn space and time went all wonky and poof, they were at where they were
supposed to be. "Phew.. that never gets easier, does it."
Tesarik One: Poof, apparently they were now in Midden Shrine in Bryony.
Where exactly were they? Near the Scrivener's Shop or the Broken Broom?
SwordOfAtrophy: The shop.
RageofNocturne: :: With being teleported he and Turlough would step away the
gold and mithril armored duo would look around Lorcan rubbing his chin while
Turlough would cross his arms as he looked down the roads-D-
RageofNocturne: :: brb))
Tesarik One: Ok, y'all go ahead and make Gather Info (CHA) rolls for me.
I'll write them down and email you the information before next Tuesday.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: Sheesh.
OnlineHost: grim mater rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
SwordOfAtrophy: "Shop should be right over there." He turned, looking
about.. ah, there it was. Time to go talk to all the people.
grim mater: [ + 6 cha + 5 investigator = 29 ]
OnlineHost: SwordOfAtrophy rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
SwordOfAtrophy: (3 Chr, 5 Noble, -1 Rep) = 27
Tesarik One: Apparently Magritt was interested in all the shops around her
instead of asking for information.
SwordOfAtrophy: Sasha was too interested in Magritts butt to even try.
Tesarik One: Soon as I get Lorcan's roll I'll close the log.
Tesarik One: One could not really make out her butt in the layers of skirts
she was wearing.
grim mater: Sasha was good at trying though.
SwordOfAtrophy: You'd be surprised at her imagination.
Tesarik One: Too bad she didn't have those gloves that let you see through
stuff.
SwordOfAtrophy: It was more fun once you talked her out of it, then seeing
it was a surprise.
Tesarik One: Ok, not sure when he will be back so going to go ahead and
close the log for this mission. I'll send you all info about what you find
out.
Tesarik One: Sasha 0/51 [10] || Lorcan 0/44 [19] (0/22) || Turlough 0/35
[18] (0/22) || Thancred 0/52 [10] (0/22) || Magritt 0/40 [17] (0/18) ||
Vartikk 0/30 [19] || Wedilen 0/46 [11] (0/36)
grim mater: Thanks for the mission!
Tesarik One: ^v^ 3/22/2016 11:03:50 PM ^v^
Tesarik One: yw
SwordOfAtrophy: We love your face.. and Magritts butt
OnlineHost: RageofNocturne rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
RageofNocturne: would be 16 for him)
Tesarik One: ok