Oliron moves over to the stairs and looks down. He does not go down them but just peeks. Oliron wants to take a minute to check the wardrobes and vials but heeds Avan's words.
Oliron moves to the hallway and takes the lead. He keeps his eyes open as they move further down the hallway.
Spot = 20
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Avan scoffs at the fluids on the table, much preferring natural remedies and herbs.
"Nothing is here. Let's continue down the hallway," Avan says to the party. "Last time we descended a flight of stairs we couldn't go back. We must find an exit and haul all this gold to the surface. Let me check one thing to ensure that coming back will not be in vain."
Avan enters the other room and fires an arrow into the hole at the treasure.
Victor heads down to the marketplace, intending to find out more about the village and surrounding areas, as well as peruse the wares on the various stalls. He also looks around for anyone offering some kind of employment, or obviously in need of help, in order to bolster his coin purse.
The central market place is near the center of town. The market place surrounds the central park and oasis. The outer ring has businesses that line the square by selling some wares and even offering many services for the weary travelers.
Victor smiles politely at the girl and asks for a cup of chilled wine, before turning his gaze away from her and scanning the room. He focuses on the different conversations, trying to separate idle local gossip from anything that might be of some use.
Not terribly familiar but still relatively new, Zork looks around for anyone of significance to his life path. Seeing what is mostly common folk about their business he decides to stop at the local tavern. Maybe some strong wine will help put his mind at ease and show himself as someone ready for adventure. As he enters he walks heavy and rests his weapons with a thud letting everyone know he was there.
Out of Character: Lairdham are we posting our own actions or party leader?
Victor looks up momentarily at the heavy thud, before turning back to the girl, a frown spreading across his face. "I'm sorry, I believe there has been a mistake. This must be a very good vintage to fetch that kind of price for half a goblet."
Out of character
I was just going with actions, seemed a little more streamlined for what seems to be two of us. Unless you have a preference?