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Anntreen slips in to the large wooden doors of the house with out a word. Her mind if busily thinking of things and going over the details of the last couple of days the many clues and the odd things they have run in to. She is worried but doing her best not to show it. She keeps her face calm and eyes ahead.

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Mina, doubtful she had left anything the other night, begs the Barkeep. "Oh, sir, we've had a hard travel on the road, and all my body wants to do is finally sit and soak up some food and drink. Would I be quite terrible in begging you to bring the item left by myself or the other ladies I was with to me, please?"

Mina turns a little in her chair and groans to emphasis her discomfort.

(Out of Character: Direct Actions - Mina will attempt to use 'Sense Motive' (+3) on the Barkeeps possible motives. Then she will use 'Diplomacy' (+4) and 'Bluff' (+3) in her response.)

((I don't know If you needed the bonuses to the skills for the D20 rolls, so I put them up to help. Though you did say you had made character sheets for everyone.))

Edited: Stefflabunny on 8th Jun, 2013 - 10:21am

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Carnosus stands by the carts with his sword in hand, he was asked to guard them and he intends to do so. He looks at Captain Tomlin and frowns. "Hey, I have been meaning to ask you something, why the heck are you so racist towards elves?!? If wasn't for the fact the I want to be accepted by this group more, you would be dead. I was raised by elves you know, all those idiotic rumors you people keep shouting out, ARE AS FAKE AND AS BLASPHEMES AS I HAVE EVER HEARD! The elves are peaceful, if they were as bad as you say, then why am I still alive after living with them for eleven of my seventeen years? So anyway, tell me, why so racist?" He glared at the man

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Krusten listens and observes but she also keeps an eye out for the daughter for whom she has always had her suspicions.

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Jeaal smiles in a friendly manner, "Yes, drinks and food would be quite nice."

He rests his boots on the table and leans back.

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Ferrin sits on a rock or whatever convenient resting place he can find and allows the weariness of the travel to set in. He wipes his face with the sleeves of his shirt and coaxes Alaric out to wander about and explore to his heart's desire. "We's mades it, Alaric," He says softly to his familiar. "We's mades it safes back to the ranches." He sighs, relieved that the traveling is complete and stares blankly in the direction of the prisoners.

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AT THE TAVERN

The Innkeeper seems completely surprised by Mina's answer. He looks to the left and to the right, nervously. Then, not knowing what to add, he murmurs "Excuse me, Madame, I must have been wrong" And gets back to his place behind the counter. The druid has the clear impression that, for some reason, she put the man in an uncomfortable situation.
After a few minutes, Jeaal and Ja'laron receive a bowl of soup and a mug of ale. The old server puts the dishes on the table and asks to Mina: "And you, darling? Should I bring some for you too?". This said, she turns her attention back to the two men to remind them that payment is expected to be now. "A silver each", she underlines showing them her hand open and with the palm up.

The patrons sitting at the large table are busy with some kind of conversation but the tone of their voices is lower than the number of empty mugs on the table would make it expected to be.

AT THE RANCH

Simon Goatshearer is waiting for you alone, in the large room used a few days before for the meeting held after the bloody assault. He looks tousled, like if he jumped out of his bed just a few minutes before. He addresses an interrogative look at the butler to which the man answers with a brief denial. Then, he walks in your direction like if the few steps he is taking could advance a little bit the moment of your meeting. "Brother Tomas and Miss, Miss... The Priestess! Come in, come in. Looks like you have great news. Please, don't keep me on the stake. Tell me, did you find the brigands? Can we call this region Safe once again?".

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Krusten folds her hands while waiting to see what kind of story the holy man will come up with. She wonders if he will tell that part where he was ready to surrender to the scoundrel. She keeps wondering where the testy daughter is as she looks around the room from where she stands.