Been loving all of these, Cy! It’s like opening a present daily! <33
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"Alichino? There is no Alichino here. I am... Curtis. For now."
The ale the fool ordered had arrived, and it was completely gone before the barman had time to walk away. Quickly ordering another, the fool watched with amusement as his canine companions energy went from about "coiled spring" to "high strung lute".
"Queensmen, yes, I know. They came from the library, you know? Walking the libraries stories among the stories, maybe getting in a tale of their own. They think it's a mystery, but I think it's more of a horror story myself..."
Their story, however, wasn't nearly as appealing to the fool as the leftover food on the table, though.
"Cheery? Why shouldn't I be cheery? Today is a very good day, after all! I found something interesting, and was introduced to a new friend! And hey, free food!"
The fool casually stole some food from one of the abandoned plates on the table, and began to listen to the queensmen. "Yes, yes, a very good day indeed..."
Cracked Cup, main room:[
Alichino and Luis:
"What ho' miscreants!" a patron shouts as she bursts in. It is the familiar presence of Anna Star, a notable player in the local underground that you've recently become acquainted with. From the large sword on her back, it's clear she's ready for anything.
Lai Shan and Chorden, disguised:
You break for the entrance in your barmaid disguise, past Luis and the new man at the table, right past the three White Jacquets, and right into a familiar tiefling--Anna Star, a very recent but friendly acquaintance and potential business partner.
He ordered himself some ale and stole a seat from one of the other tables, sliding it right next to Luis before sitting down on it. "Wonderful weather we're having, isn't it my friend? Definetly not weather for cloaks..."
"Did you have a particular avenue in mind? Assassination? Business sabotage? Public shaming? Blackmail?"
Figg lingers by your table a moment after taking his tip. He's not quite sure what to make of you, so he smiles apologetically and retreats to behind the bar.
When some of the party are gone with Delric, three hooded men enter the tavern. You sort of recognize their smells, but maybe it'd be clearer if only your head was clearer...
@Sparkles: 1d20 = (20) = 20
@Sparkles: 1d20 = (13) = 13
You struggle through your drunken haze and recognize these three men as the Queensmen from weeks ago at the Library. They are keeping a low profile, but do not seem too concerned if they're noticed.
Meanwhile, Figg disappears into a room behind the bar, and several patrons stand up from their tables.
"One of us should remain here to serve as a watchman. If any Queensmen make themselves welcome here someone should be ready to make a clear dash and warn us..."
Chorden quickly shifts his focus onto Luis...
"I vote the mutt. Anyone else want to vote the mutt? Raise your hand if you want to vote the mutt." He says as he holds his right arm erect
Lai Shan leans in her seat, staring at her fingernails in an almost dismissive manner.
"...the foxes did leave the prairie yester eve..."
She glanced back to the elf in the corner of her eye, awaiting the second half of the password*There is no password.
Lai Shan gently snags the back of Luis's collar as he strides by.
"Easy there, pooch. The lizard's right; all of us here know what it means to commit to the job. The last thing we need right now is you getting your fleas in everyone's soup."
She sighed before finishing her mead. "Besides, I think it's disrespectful to assume our associates are already done for. They knew what the worse case scenario was, and I'm sure they've taken the proper measures. Have some confidence, you're rather fatalistic for a supposed healing man."
"The boy isn't mine."
The elf struggles to stand, but eventually finds his feet and begins to stagger slowly in the crew's direction
"Oh an' wash th' dog."
"Hold your tongue!" Chorden exclaims to the mutt, slamming his pint on the table." They made their made their bed aiding us and they were well aware of the consequences. They ran, they were caught, end of story. That's just business."
Guys, you're going to be doing all three (pencil, ink, and color), so don't get confused about how this works. Unless it's changed, in which case I'm confused.
So, to be clear, the rules at the top of this thread say that one of use does pencils, one does inks, and one does colors. THEN, we all rotate. So in the end, each group has 3 total finished pieces.
Person A - Pencils
Person B - Inks
Person C - Colors
Person C - Pencils
Person A - Inks
Person B - Colors
Person B - Pencils
Person C - Inks
Person A - Colors