Phoenix: So
first question, has the bounty been increased from 2000 GP? Dungeon Master (GM): yes Borimor Redbeard: Ok
so 2000 gp to catch Elgin the Bards Dead and We know that some have been
flayed? Dungeon Master (GM): heh,
no you have no idea about the others being flayed, as they would be off in the
woods somewhere and likely now only bones left Borimor Redbeard: ok Dungeon Master (GM): so
another week as past and the new party is in the Tall Mug Inn prior to setting
off, it's 6am Phoenix: Wonder
if they flayed the old unseelie corpses
Borimor Redbeard The Dwarf Fighter
Says,
"Gimme an ale, a good Dwarven one, if ya got it?"
Aelswith The Innkeeper
Says,
"One Ale coming right up Borimor!", places a tall foamy mug in
front of Borimor
Zenny: So
have we been here before? Seeing as how the inkeep knows his name Dungeon Master (GM): yes,
let's say you are all volunteering towns folks Buddy D.: madaam
my name is puto what is yours Phoenix: Are
we sure that's not a dude?
Aara The Brewmeister
Says,
"I am Aara"
Aara is a stoutly built woman with
broad hips and back. She seems to be in her late thirties. Her shoulder length, black
hair is streaked with a few stray grays. When she smiles, it is noticeable that she is missing
one of her front teeth. She wears a knee length dress that
has a burgundy top and silver skirt with black demask patterns on it. A stained apron protects the
front of her dress and she smells strongly of ale. Dungeon Master (GM): remember
you are looking for info on Elgin so ask away
Fuci Lumet The Half-Elf
Fighter/Cleric
Says,
"So, innkeep, we're looking to collect that bounty. Do you have any
information that could help?"
Buddy D.: i
slowly back away
Borimor Redbeard The Dwarf Fighter
Says,
"Hey, We be lookin for some news bout this Elgin fella, Do you have
anything to say bout him?"
Aelswith The Innkeeper
Says,
"Alee-Onna, my singing girl was all twiterbated over that rapscallion.
He done broke her heart. She's dead now and likely by that creep."
buddy you might still want to ask
her about elgin no need to hit her up for a date! Puto Magee: aara
do you know a fellow named elgin
Aara The Brewmeister
Says,
"Aye he’s a scoundrel, but he was always quick to buy another round for
the room. Couldn’t hold um spirits though. I could drink um under the table
on me worst day. When he was in town, hit was always a gay time."
She pauses and smiles a gap-toothed
grin,
Aara The Brewmeister
Says,
"Once I took him home wit me, oh what a night.” A concerned look creeps
over her visage, “Oh I shouldn’t uh said that. I’ll be thanking ya to be
keepin that under ya hats. Alee-onna is dead now, as it is, no need in addin
to the town’s hurts."
Fuci Lumet The Half-Elf
Fighter/Cleric
Says,
"Damn. That's a shame. I'm sorry for your loss. Do you have any clue
about his whereabouts?"
Borimor Redbeard: anything
from Hoc? Hoc is a wiry man in his early
thirties. He is a little taller than the average man in Kellee, being around
five feet ten inches tall. His shaggy blond hair is dirty and unkempt. He wears
a sleeveless, dark green tunic and brown leather breeches. On his belt, he
carries a long knife and a quiver of arrows. He has an unstrung short bow
strapped to his back.
Hoc The Trapper
Says,
"He is a dangerous one he is. Soons cut ya as shake ya hand. Sayin that
though, if ya could get him to make a deal, he’d stick to it. A turn coat
he’s not. Torr says he killed the wolf pack for they share of the loot,
maybe… but those boys was like brothers to him, sos I have a hard time seein
him doing it."
Hoc The Trapper
Says,
"Last place I heard he might have been, was that silver mine up on the
border, but that’s before the killin round these parts started."
Aelswith The InnKeeper
Says,
"I wouldn't have a clue where Elgin is now but I do hope you can find
him."
Borimor Redbeard The Dwarf Fighter
Says,
"Thanks much, be thinkin bout it as I search for him"
Hoc The Trapper
Says,
"I can show you the way to the mine for a few silvers."