The last thread got stale, so I baked anew. This bread is filled with nuts, so it might aggravate allergies or bother anons with sensitive teeth.
Seriously though this is an RP thread; you've been warned.
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>>10913"Thez is trusting us," Trumpaladin yells at the bull as he walks out the door
"In my name no less,...."
Technically its not YOUR name
"You know what I mean, he's lucky I'm here," she says crossing her arms irritatedly.
>>10915She didn't want to talk to him. Interesting
>>10915Do you have a particular destination? It seems you're more in search-mode.
"Lenos, where are the stones?"
>>10920"I'll say my goodbyes to you only when I am sure it is truly goodbye" he says, probably not loud enough for her to hear
Welp, if they are headed down to the fork in the road, and lenos isn't talkative, then Trumpaladin is going down to the docks
>>10919"I don't know. She kept 'em on her person somewhere, but I never saw exactly where, which is funny cuz its not like she was really wearing anything come to think of it"
>>10868I meant you wont give her a chance
Also Hello again
>>10926She'll have her chance
"Hello. Want to come with me into town, to talk to some interesting people?"
>>10927No need, he doesn't know.
So, is everyone rdy to jump to the crossroads? Keep in mind I (and I doubt I'm the only one) don't have a whole lot of time to spare
>>10930Poof Tourcil and I to the docks
>>10931Excellent
>>10930That's fine. I don't have much time either.
>>10933Wait, not the crossroads?
>>10935you thought we would leave port barry unguarded again? lol nope.
>>10935No, I'm going to
grind points for insight and detection checks work on the assumption that Inferius's theory about the Jews is correct, and that there are people in Port Barry who, know much about the rat presence. So I'm going to collect intelligence to try to discover the hiding place and how much is there. Also this
>>10936 >>10936Sound thinking. The locals don't know much, just that the jews would make weekly trips north and would come back a few days later. Always carting stuff out but never bringing anything back. You'd think they would....
Nobody knows where the shit was kept.
>>10938Take me to the cart repair shop
>>10937>implying you have any such detection skillsYou'll have to train them from scratch>>10938Can we skip to the crossroads now?
>>10940I was gonna, but Trump veered off
>>10942Oh fuck it, all to the crossroads
<Pouf>
After a short travel at accelerated speed, the party is at the crossroads. To the north is Cardishore (where the remainder of Tracy's knives are), to the left is Spartemia or whatever I called it that one time (I'll go back and check, but yeah) and to the right is the Gnome city of Krenshall (again, I'll go back).
>>10945Hmmm
I say Cardishore or Krenshall
[5d20 = 71]>>10945Try to look for clues again
Listen + Spot + Scent + Search + Track
>>10946Cardishore was a very Jewy place, but I do not know if it has the locations for the stashing. Krenshall, I think, is most likely, since I don't think a second human city would have it if the first one did not
*stands, emotions festering*
>>10951Suddenly and without warning, Tracy fully takes Trump by the mouth in a long and lasting passionate kiss.
Sorry, I was looking for the other names.
>>10951>>10952Though landing perfectly on an entirely non-responsive Trump, it has no effect
Found it! Sparinetar and Krenshallgramellervenciatus were the other two.
>>10953Ice cold
[1d20 = 5]>>10953>entirely non-responsiveOpportunity attack?
*grapples and pushes you down, still moaning into kiss*
>>10957>motive >>10958>fails to grapple*is still tongue-kissing*
>>10956I take my troubles down to Madame Ruth
You know that gypsy with the gold-capped tooth
She's got a pad down on Thirty-Fourth and Vine
Selling little bottles of love potion number nine
>>10961*stares back, still kissing*