Nyna smiles pleasantly at you. “You have my utmost appreciation for your work bringing this about. If it pleases you, once the trial concludes, I would be honored to make an introduction to Lord Rodin, who has graced my family with his favor."
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Yet more words spill out. He knows this to be his intuition taking over.
“Of course.”
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Annoyance flickered across Drakor’s face, before resolving into a bland smile underneath his mask.
[Somewhere else.]
Canary reaches for the door to the general store, before hestitating.
…
Canary slowly walks away, and moves to the home of Hasse Holm instead. There, she conducts the same ritual. Reaches for the door, does not enter.
…
Another walkaway, and another trip to the closed door of the general store.
. . .
Canary walks off… somewhere.
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“I would ask that we depart tomorrow if possible (I want to give the other PCs another day to heal their ability damage). Is there a place where Kamilla may be held until then?”
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Leta nods. “I can keep an eye on her.”
“And do put the word around that I’d be interested in hiring additional guards for my journey home, if you know anyone trustworthy,” adds Nyna.
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“I think I know a few people who would be interested.”
Wanderer asks around for the location of Bugibugi.
(I think we’ve got to pause here until the Inn Fight is caught up)
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(should we pause to let the fight play out?)
(nvm)
(Zelsh’s ability damage is fully healed. I think Bugibugi’s is too but I’m not certain about him.)
Zelsh stepped around the slippery spot to get to the nearest grimple and tries stabbing it.
((Leafia, roll 1d20 and apply Zelsh’s Acrobatics modifier.))
(Around. Not through.)
(it’s blocking the entire doorway.)
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(the red lines are the grease spell, you can’t go around it)
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((Unless you are a ghost, or have some trait that lets you phase through walls.))