Apolyton DnD - MidNight Hunt - Jon Miller

[The Mad Monk]

I go to the inn, purchase a flagon of mead, and find a place with my back to the wall and a good view of the room.

[Felch]

I'm up for a drink.

(Sorry, I've been having internet difficulties since moving.)

[Harry Seldon]

[ooc]At least I'm not the only one having problems getting online [/ooc]

Bandar will tag along but stay out of the way of people with better information gathering skills.

[Jon Miller]

(I have the biggest test of my life thursday and friday so I will not be on here continually (and if I am it will be a sign that I gave up))

The party reaches the Red Inn, which is an Inn and Tavern like you suspected, where they take a table along one wall. Tarna sits with her back to the rest of the room as does Bandar (so Ostler and Rags and Morganna are against the wall). A flagon of Mead is 4 cp (please spend from your CS). Right now the inn seems to be mostly empty. When questioned the manager relates that it is mostly busy in the evening. Right now all that is at the Inn is the day manager (a tired woman of about 50 with worn clothes and a foreign but hard to place accent) and yourselves. Occasionally very late risers come out of the only other doors to the place (which are in the back).

(BTW, more people are welcome to join if your are unsure, we will try to get moving again)

[Jon Miller]

The people who are leaving late seem to be a rougher bunch. Ostler notes some who are known to be adventurers on the edge of the law.

[Jon Miller]

(the person noted by Ostler is the well known adventurer Rothgoten who is rumored to do any deed if you pay enough money)

[Harry Seldon]

What do you suppose is back there? Maybe someone should take a look...

[Harry Seldon]

Bandar wanders around in circles waiting for order to return to the universe.

[Jon Miller]

(I guess I should post, I have checked this daily (my test got over last week)

I am waiting for players to come back, basically)

[The Mad Monk]

Morganna attempts to read lips on the rough characters.

[Harry Seldon]

Bandar begins poking party members in an effort to provoke a response.

[The Mad Monk]

Morganna's response to poking is a quick staff to the shins.

[Harry Seldon]

Bandar cries out in suprise. "Looks like it's just me an you fer now, lass. Maybe we should see what information we can get on our own while we wait for the rest of our companions."

[Jon Miller]

For some odd reason the party felt fairly lethargic and took a nap until evening. Morganna and Bandar (and Tarna) awaken to sounds of merryment and a fairly full tavern of seedy looking individuals.

Jon Miller

[Hot Mustard]

Rags emerges from his coma...

Rags attempts to overhear conversations on the way to and from the bar, stopping to ask anyone who looks like they belong to the 'not-so-swift' family about the "way down".