The Poor house on Sparow Street in Kultekakun

[Hard Rain]

OOC Slug yes its when you are on your way back to see the halfling after visiting both locations

lads this is where you all meet up so over to you

[slug]

Galdor turns around, points at Gotfried and says quietly "what are you doing breaking curfew".
The other hand rests on the pommel of his dagger.

[EvilGinger]

Not having seen Galdor yet Selngil continues to look a head & work out where the running footsteps are coming from and if the are getting any closer or moving away.



 Ginger

[Deebee]

I may ask you the same question fair elf as you do not appear to be part of the watch and I suspect are not here in any official capacity. I grin  

As to an answer to your question, I often have work to be done at this hour, what with tending the sick and infirm. However this eve I am on another errand, one which I must say has initiated itself in rather an unusual way but one that warrants pursuing to a suitable conclusion, however I also believe that what has presented itself so far is not all of the story. However enough of this train of thought for now, there is the immediate question to be answered.

I call Selngil, "Selngil, is this the person you believe stole your supper?

[EvilGinger]

Selngil turns hearing the conversation behind him and looks the new arrival up and down before speaking, "I am not sure, he was in the common room talking to a halfling who looked distinctly out of place though" Selngil frowns "& he is also out after curfew, but then so are we"

He nods a Gotfried, "however a man in the company of a Priest of the Celestial order is not one likely to be up to no good"

 Ginger 

[Hard Rain]

The running feet get closer, it seems to be one set but its hard to be sure

OOC & congratulations gentlemen you have achieved objective one of the adventure & earned 150xp  at my own generosity here dont count on it lasting  

[slug]

Galdor steps back into the shadows.

[EvilGinger]

"Not so fast" Selngils fingers flex into the casting pattern of force missile the word of power which would discharge it on the tip of his tongue.


 Ginger

[slug]

OOC quick to anger are we?  Who knows what the approaching footsteps foretell. Makes mental note to have nothing to do with this character.
Now steaming up the West Coast but no WiFi on the train, thank heaven for smart phones.

[EvilGinger]

OOC Slug no just hungry tired & a bit stressed out because of the presence of the cleric, who he could do without for personal reasons 


 Ginger

[Deebee]

Selngil, relax I say uncovering the coin with light cast on it.

[EvilGinger]

Selengil, reflexively lowers his hand and dismisses the word of power from his mind, perhaps he is overreacting.



 Ginger

[Hard Rain]

OOC good lad Gizmo this is supposed to be a party meeting up not a fight

Suddenly a woman with striking lavender skin & purple hair round the corner, she is in home spun travellers garb and a cuirass of scale armour she looks towards Gildor & smiles, showing razor sharp teeth "Good man you got some help" then at the rest of you " I am Merideth  Knight aspirant of the white order & I know none of you are evil"

Merideth seems to be more than a bit breathless which is rather distracting

[slug]

Galdor - "Well met Merideth, those gnomes a bit quicker than you thought?  Maybe we should get off the street and not draw too much attention to ourselves" Winks at Gotfried, then raises eyebrows at Selengil.

[Deebee]

Gottfried smiles in acknowledgement to Galdor and the says "my church is not far from here, we will be safe there, if you are not too uncomfortable there Selngil? Beside there is food and drink and a warm fire..."

Gottfried smiles inwardly as he knew this meeting was no coincidence