Sheela 4th-level human fighter (Hero): S 14 (+1), I 12, W 12, D 17 (+2), C 16 (+2), Ch 15 (+1); AL N; AC 3; HP 25/25; Dmg 1d8+1 (sword) or 1d6 (crossbow quarrel); MV 60’ (20’); speaks common and alignment tongues; chain mail, sword, light crossbow (30), dagger, pack (608 coins) “Trust is not a word that comes easily to me,” Sheela replied. “But she strikes me as earnest and honorable. I think that the conundrum you describe is equally likely to happen as long as we are required to hire ship and crew. Giving Amoy an interest in the treasure will give her more reason to support our expedition above and beyond a run-of-the-mill hired crew and less reason to break faith. In any case, the return journey will have that danger if we prove to be successful regardless of the circumstance.”

Modred Mistdragoon 4th-level human Magic-User (Magician):S-06 (-1), I-15 (+1), W-13(+1), D-16 (+2), C-18 (+3), Ch-13 (+1); AL-L; AC: 7; HP 21/24; Dmg 1d4 -1(melee) or 1d4 (Thrown); MV 120’ (40’); speaks common, kobold, alignment tongue; Weapons: silver dagger, 12 normal daggers, Memorized Spells: level 1: Sleep x2 Level 2 Levitate, Knock As the food and ale are delivered to the table, Modred reaches into the folds of his robes and produces a worn pouch of the softest leather. With deft movements, he dips a spoon into the pouch, scooping out a spoonful of ground Dark Root. Carefully, he adds it to the teapot, stirring it in before replacing the top. "My only concern is that once we get the treasure on board, they will renege on their deal and take it all," Modred voices his apprehension, his expression serious as he pours himself a cup of black root tea from the prepared pot. He sets the pot down, inviting his companions to share their thoughts. "Do you trust this captain?" he queries, his gaze shifting from one face to another as he sips his tea.

The barmaid saunters over and smiles at Modred as she puts the gold down her blouse, taking his order and says, "Of course m'lord, I'll be back with all of that shortly." She then goes to fetch the items requested. She eventually returns with several flagons of ale, a few plates of food (roasted pig, some sides, loaf of bread/hunk of cheese) and a steaming teapot with a empty mug/spoon for Modred. As Sheela tells the group of their adventures at the docks, Yolanda begins performing and the dinner crowd begins mingling their worries away at the Black Heart Lily.

Ah ok, well, glad you're back.

Sheela 4th-level human fighter (Hero): S 14 (+1), I 12, W 12, D 17 (+2), C 16 (+2), Ch 15 (+1); AL N; AC 3; HP 25/25; Dmg 1d8+1 (sword) or 1d6 (crossbow quarrel); MV 60’ (20’); speaks common and alignment tongues; chain mail, sword, light crossbow (30), dagger, pack (608 coins) “Nothing for me, thank you,” Sheela replied to the barmaid. She nodded assertively to Linnard, remembering him from when their adventures intertwined. Then to Mordred and the others, she leaned in close to keep their conversation private. “Thorn and I met a reputable sailor at the Sea Wench. She captains the Relentless, and her crew seems both capable and honest — at least where their loyalty to Amoy is not question. For twenty five percent of the loot, she will bear us to and from the island, which both Thorn and I think is reasonable, given we have little with which to bargain nor any surety for bond.” She looked around again to ensure no one was eavesdropping. “Captain Amoy wants to verify the nature of the journey — the location, any charts, and veracity of said maps, and so forth. Tomorrow, we all rendezvous again with her and her first mate in private at the Sea Wench to discuss the details and ultimately strike an accord. She will need to see our chart. “I see little harm in that it is incomplete, and her knowledge of finding harborage may prove invaluable. I say we assure her that our map is indeed Barbarosa’s, but need not reveal his testimony unless she presses. I believe she knows the stories, but I would not mention the pearl unless it becomes necessary. With that, and insisting that we maintain our hold of the map save for her reference at need during the journey, I dare say she would have little enough to go by to betray us.” Sheela looked at each in turn. “What do you all think?”

Modred Mistdragoon 4th-level human Magic-User (Magician):S-06 (-1), I-15 (+1), W-13(+1), D-16 (+2), C-18 (+3), Ch-13 (+1); AL-L; AC: 7; HP 21/24; Dmg 1d4 -1(melee) or 1d4 (Thrown); MV 120’ (40’); speaks common, kobold, alignment tongue; Weapons: silver dagger, 12 normal daggers, Memorized Spells: level 1: Sleep x2 Level 2 Levitate, Knock As the barmaid approaches, already anticipating their needs, Modred offers a warm smile in response. "Ah, perfect timing. A pitcher of ale and some food for my companions and I, if you please," he requests, handing her the gold crown from his pouch to settle the tab. "Also, could you bring me a teapot filled with hot water and an empty mug?" he adds before she can depart, ensuring he has all he needs for a comforting cup of tea. With the barmaid attending to their requests, Modred turns his attention to their companions gathered around the table. "What news from the Docks?" he inquires, his tone casual yet curious, eager to hear any updates or developments that may have occurred in their absence. Allen takes a seat next to his employer and waits for his meal.

Yolanda goes upstairs and freshens up a bit. She returns with her lute and goes back to the main stage, tuning and preparing to perform again. She sets out a plate to catch any tips and a barmaid brings her a small plate of food and a flagon. She smiles at Modred's gaze as she begins to play. The Black Heart Lily begins filling up more as the after work crowd begins coming in from common folk to visitors to the port city. A barmaid comes by as Modred. Allen and Linnard join the others at the table. "Can I get anyone anything?"

Modred Mistdragoon 4th-level human Magic-User (Magician):S-06 (-1), I-15 (+1), W-13(+1), D-16 (+2), C-18 (+3), Ch-13 (+1); AL-L; AC: 7; HP 21/24; Dmg 1d4 -1(melee) or 1d4 (Thrown); MV 120’ (40’); speaks common, kobold, alignment tongue; Weapons: silver dagger, 12 normal daggers, Memorized Spells: level 1: Sleep x2 Level 2 Levitate, Knock Modred and Allen return to their companions, Linnard in tow. The magician's cheeks still flush with the memory of the kiss he had received from Yolanda, his thoughts momentarily elsewhere as he joins the group gathered at the table. "It was not as informative as I would have liked," Modred admits after a moment, his attention refocusing on the present. "However, I did come across a former companion from another group. Allow me to present Linnard, a cleric of no small repute." He gestures towards his new companion with a sense of pride. "I believe he would make a nice addition to our band, and I can vouch for his honor." As he introduces Linnard to the group, Modred's gaze flickers briefly towards Yolanda, a faint smile playing at the corners of his lips before he turns his attention back to his companions, eager to hear their thoughts on the matter.

I was out of town on Friday and I usually do not post on the weekends catching up now

Thorn 4th-level human Beastmaster: S-18 (+3), I-11 (0), W-12(0), D-16 (+2 AC, +2 Miss), C-12 (0hp), Ch-11 (0). AL-NG; AC: 5; HP 26/26; THACO: 15; Dmg 1d6+3(melee) or 1d4 (Thrown); MV 120’ (40’); speaks avian, feline, rodent, Common, alignment tongue; Weapons: Spear, Short bow w/ 20 arrows, dagger. "Prosperous?" asked the Beastmaster as Modred neared the table. "If it went as well as our excursion, we should be well on our way."

"So, Modred, what now? Have your companions returned? I could do with a hot meal now," Linnard mentioned while looking around the tavern and at the various customers.

I posted Mon and Wed, hope everyone is doing ok.

As if on clue a small party consisting of Modred, Allen, Yolanda and Linnard arrive back at The Black Heart Lily in time for the after work/dinner crowd. Yolanda gives Modred a soft kiss to his cheek, "Thank you for the bit of adventure. I need to fresh up and get some food/drink before my next performance." She heads up to a room she has reserved to fresh up for a bit.

Sheela 4th-level human fighter (Hero): S 14 (+1), I 12, W 12, D 17 (+2), C 16 (+2), Ch 15 (+1); AL N; AC 3; HP 25/25; Dmg 1d8+1 (sword) or 1d6 (crossbow quarrel); MV 60’ (20’); speaks common and alignment tongues; chain mail, sword, light crossbow (30), dagger, pack (608 coins) Sheela smiled. "As soon as Mordred returns and we can all agree on our terms, tomorrow we return to rendezvous with the captain and make a deal. Then, gods willing, we shall set sail.”

Sudukai- Rogue (4) ArmorLeather AC = 6 DEX +3 to AC AC: 4 | HP: 16/16 (d4) | AttributesStr 13 (+1) Int 12 Wis 13 (+1) Dex 18 (+3) Con 13 (+1) Cha 13 (+1) | Speed, Saves, ATKsSpeed: 90’ (30’) Saves D 13 W 14 P 13 D 16 S 15 +1 vs Spells THAC0 = 19 Spear +1 melee +3 ranged (1d6+1) Brace, Melee, Missile (5’–20’ / 21’–40’ / 41’–60’) Dagger +1 melee +3 ranged (1d4+1 ) Melee, Missile (5’–10’ / 11’–20’ / 21’–30’) Shortbow +3 (1d6) Missile (5’–50’ / 51’–100’ / 101’–150’), Two-handed | Class AbilitiesBackstab - When attacking an unaware opponent from behind, a thief receives a +4 bonus to hit and doubles any damage dealt. Read Languages - can read non-magical text in any language (including dead languages and basic codes) with 80% probability. | Thief Abilities Climb 87 Find/Remove Traps 10 Hear Noise 1-2 Hide in Shadows 25 Move Silently 35 Open Locks 30 Pick Pockets 35 | LanguagesCommon | Special EffectsBlessings of Rel; +1 to next Open Locks attempt | "Seventy-five percent of a treasure hoard is more than one-hundred percent of what’s left in my pocket? When do we leave?"

Yolanda smiles as Modred listens to her and she says, "Very well, let us get back. I'm rather hungry now for some good food and drink at my favorite place." Linnard, Allen, Modred and Yolanda leave the old wizard's tower and the door shuts and an audible click/lock is heard as they depart. After about a 30 minute walk through the bustling crowded streets they return to The Black Heart Lily where the dinner crowd is forming.

"This was the better course of action, I believe, " Linnard mentioned calmly to Modred as they strolled back towards the tavern. "I was about to remind you of the trap and warn against other traps when Yolanda brought it up. I wouldn't want for any of us to find any other nasty surprises she might have set for unwelcome guests. Hopefully the others will have some good news for us."

Modred Mistdrdagoon 4th-level human Magic-User (Magician):S-06 (-1), I-15 (+1), W-13(+1), D-16 (+2), C-18 (+3), Ch-13 (+1); AL-L; AC: 7; HP 21/24; Dmg 1d4 -1(melee) or 1d4 (Thrown); MV 120’ (40’); speaks common, kobold, alignment tongue; Weapons: silver dagger, 12 normal daggers, Memorized Spells: level 1: Sleep x2 Level 2 Levitate, Knock Upon Yolanda's reminder of the trapped door, Modred halts in mid-step, his expression thoughtful as he considers the potential risks. He looks up towards Allen and nods decisively. "Allen, let's return to the others. We can save our search for forgotten wizard treasure for another day." With everyone gathered on the bottom step of the spiral staircase, Modred allows Yolanda to take the lead in guiding them back towards the inn. Following closely behind, Modred reflects on their expedition to the wizard's tower, already formulating plans for their next venture. Together, the group retraces their steps through the winding streets of Specularum .

Yolanda looks up at Modred, "Yes, we should probably get back soon. I have other performances to do and you have your own business. As for your idea, are you sure you want to risk exploring and stealing from a wizard's tower? Remember the trap on the door and you did break in. Who knows what lies further in or up this tower?" She sets her goblet down and gets up, loosening the blade sheathed on her hip and adjusting the lute back over her shoulder.

Modred Mistdragoon 4th-level human Magic-User (Magician):S-06 (-1), I-15 (+1), W-13(+1), D-16 (+2), C-18 (+3), Ch-13 (+1); AL-L; AC: 7; HP 21/24; Dmg 1d4 -1(melee) or 1d4 (Thrown); MV 120’ (40’); speaks common, kobold, alignment tongue; Weapons: silver dagger, 12 normal daggers, Memorized Spells: level 1: Sleep x2 Level 2 Levitate, Knock "I do not believe the mistress of the tower is here; these seem to be automated responses she created through magic," Modred observes, his voice tinged with certainty as he stands and approaches the spiral staircase. "We need to be getting back, but I would like to conduct a quick search and see if she may have left anything behind." Turning to his henchman, Modred asks, "Allen, would you mind going up before me and being on your guard?" The young fighter nods in agreement, readying his shield and placing his hand on the pommel of his sword as he ascends the stairs. Modred then glances at his companions, a hint of anticipation in his eyes. "Coming?" he asks, inviting them to join him in exploring the upper levels of the wizard's tower.

The patrons of the Black Heart Lily come and go as the three companions discuss things quietly. It has been several hours since the party split up and went different ways. Modred and the entertainer Yolanda haven't returned from the Foreign District yet. The barmaid is busy making rounds as Sudakai finishes a second flagon of the water.

Thorn 4th-level human Beastmaster: S-18 (+3), I-11 (0), W-12(0), D-16 (+2 AC, +2 Miss), C-12 (0hp), Ch-11 (0). AL-NG; AC: 5; HP 26/26; THACO: 15; Dmg 1d6+3(melee) or 1d4 (Thrown); MV 120’ (40’); speaks avian, feline, rodent, Common, alignment tongue; Weapons: Spear, Short bow w/ 20 arrows, dagger. "It is better to pay for quality..." interjected Thorne. "We will see what the party agrees to as we have few options." OOC Just showing I'm still here and still interested

Sheela 4th-level human fighter (Hero): S 14 (+1), I 12, W 12, D 17 (+2), C 16 (+2), Ch 15 (+1); AL N; AC 3; HP 25/25; Dmg 1d8+1 (sword) or 1d6 (crossbow quarrel); MV 60’ (20’); speaks common and alignment tongues; chain mail, sword, light crossbow (30), dagger, pack (608 coins) "That’s the thing. She wants a quarter. Given that we have little else to offer for the voyage except our protection, I don’t think it’s out of reason. It’s certainly more than I’d like, but we have little leverage at this point, and she is taking a risk by agreeing at all." She looked to Thorne. "I was as elusive as I could be, and we didn’t strike a firm deal until I could speak to you all. Speaking of which, where did Mordred go?”

Sudukai- Rogue (4) ArmorLeather AC = 6 DEX +3 to AC AC: 4 | HP: 16/16 (d4) | AttributesStr 13 (+1) Int 12 Wis 13 (+1) Dex 18 (+3) Con 13 (+1) Cha 13 (+1) | Speed, Saves, ATKsSpeed: 90’ (30’) Saves D 13 W 14 P 13 D 16 S 15 +1 vs Spells THAC0 = 19 Spear +1 melee +3 ranged (1d6+1) Brace, Melee, Missile (5’–20’ / 21’–40’ / 41’–60’) Dagger +1 melee +3 ranged (1d4+1 ) Melee, Missile (5’–10’ / 11’–20’ / 21’–30’) Shortbow +3 (1d6) Missile (5’–50’ / 51’–100’ / 101’–150’), Two-handed | Class AbilitiesBackstab - When attacking an unaware opponent from behind, a thief receives a +4 bonus to hit and doubles any damage dealt. Read Languages - can read non-magical text in any language (including dead languages and basic codes) with 80% probability. | Thief Abilities Climb 87 Find/Remove Traps 10 Hear Noise 1-2 Hide in Shadows 25 Move Silently 35 Open Locks 30 Pick Pockets 35 | LanguagesCommon | Special EffectsBlessings of Rel; +1 to next Open Locks attempt | Looking worried Sudukai whispers "How big a cut?"

Sheela 4th-level human fighter (Hero): S 14 (+1), I 12, W 12, D 17 (+2), C 16 (+2), Ch 15 (+1); AL N; AC 3; HP 25/25; Dmg 1d8+1 (sword) or 1d6 (crossbow quarrel); MV 60’ (20’); speaks common and alignment tongues; chain mail, sword, light crossbow (30), dagger, pack (608 coins) Sheela gave a bemused expression at the rogue. "Perhaps not immediately tomorrow, but soon after if we finalize the details of the arrangement. We found a worthy captain for a cut of the loot we find." She lowered her voice at the end of her report.