Sharn

[Sajuuk]

[Mr_Praetorian]

Calendorani decides to head over and check out the Journeyman's Inn.

[Sajuuk]

The map, as if reading your thoughts, maps out your path and guides you there. You arrive at the Inn, which is situated between a building labelled as "Lucky Nines," which appears to be a casino, and another building labelled "Savia's," which has several women of varying races outside of it garbed in revealing attire. The sign on the inn reads 'Journeyman's Inn,' but there is a picture of a hawk sitting atop a hacksaw on it. Underneath it hangs a sign that reads "Proprieters: Alinda, Eldaote, Fist, Nermil, Trunac."

[Mr_Praetorian]

"Trunac." Calendorani said,as he folded up the map. "He was on the ship that pick me up." With that, he walked into the bar.

[beejazz]

[Squall255]

Manta looks at the pile of paperwork. "Now, I hope you don't expect me to read all of that, or write that many signatures. We are Karnathi woman. People of war. Of action. I can't go around with that many pieces of legislature. All I need is my hawk, and one slip of paper that says Captain Manta is now in possession of a Large Avian Creature, and is able to take it where ever he damn well pleases."

[Sajuuk]

[Sajuuk]

[Squall255]

being unable to make that modified level check (damn you marty, I should have been given first intimidate if you wanted to do it that way )
"I'd like to see them try." Manta grumbles as he goes over to the table with the stack of papers, igniting his finger with eldritch power and signing the one's he deamed important, barely glancing at the pages as he signed them, maybe a little bit deeper than was exactly necessary. (Sections ignored include Thrane, and the Shadow Marches. the other forms are filled out as quickly as he can drag his finger across the bottom) Manta is clearly just trying to satisfy the secretary (hereafter refered to as "the bitch"), and is not interested in what the forms say in any way.

[Mr_Praetorian]

Calendorani steps in, allowing the hood of his cloak to fall down, and swiftly moves for the bar, as though with purpose. He sits down, and begins to take in his surroundings.

[Sajuuk]

[Sajuuk]

[littleangryman]

Felix, having slept late, wanders out onto the docks, and ponders what to do. "Hmm. I wonder... did Trunac say he has an establishment around here? Maybe I should look for that..."

(Gather Info check to find Trunac's bar: 26)

[Squall255]

"Alright alright, I'll stay away from those locations. You got any kinda case for those papers? I doubt they'll stay very well on a ship just loose like that."

[Sajuuk]