#Relni Recap

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"The only adventurer is a neurodivergent adventurer."

- @as-kieran-does: Relni Chapter 55: Margins

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Thricewane Eudora WIP #12

I actually started this in the first week of April, but it got put down when I started working on the Relni notes, audio, recap posts and timestamps. Had to do some adjusting to get the design to fit because I cut it in sections and somehow it got off kilter, but I think I fixed it.

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Marigold (OOC): Goddamn the consequences of my actions. DM: Thank you for the consequences of your actions. That's why I was so giddy listening to it. Moriarty (OOC): If I find out, I'm gonna be so mad. DM: Yeah. Hunt (OOC): It makes sense for Mary, even though Rhistel literally told us like 'Hey...' -irl job talk- Hunt (OOC): And Swan when you can, can you put the name of that officer that introduced themselves? DM: Oh yes. Moriarty (OOC): Yeah. DM: Yes I can. Moriarty (OOC): I want their fucking badge number, so I can complain to their superior. Hunt (OOC): They probably ARE the superior. DM: Yeah. Moriarty (OOC): They have a superior I will find and then complain to. Marigold (OOC): It's fine, just don't say anything. Hunt (OOC): *unhappy sound* Moriarty (OOC): Oh hello cat. Hunt (OOC): No, that was me. -sounds of realization- DM: [in chat] -inserts NPC names and descriptions- Hunt (OOC): Oh wait, this is 'Royal Warden' this is likely not Bianca Briones. DM: Well... You don't know that. You don't know what rank she has. Hunt (OOC): Oh, good point. We just know she's the new head of security. Tark (OOC): And she's shown up... is that her? The one who shown up? Hunt (OOC): We don't know. DM: The Royal Warden is the one who shown up. But you didn't get a name. Moriarty (OOC): A warden, a First Knight-Commander, and a Royal Warden have all shown up. DM: Yeah, and Elsie is the warden of Amberhelm, so you met her before. She's on Rhistel's pay, she's on the Thefaren paygrade. Tark (OOC): Yeah, but the fact that they all shown up here. Goddamnit Mary! Marigold (OOC): I didn't do anything. It was a mysterious anonymous person. DM: Who got an anonymous tip. Hunt (OOC): Who mentioned their guild. Marigold (OOC): I didn't mention it was my guild. DM: I think you did. Hunt (OOC): You did. Moriarty (OOC): You did. You did say those words. Marigold (OOC): Well... DM: So Mary is probably treated a little more gently actually as you are ushered inside as well. Tark (OOC): Uh Marigold (OOC): They can't tell it was me. Hunt (OOC): [something] because he didn't exactly sign his name and whatnot. DM: No, he didn't. Hunt (OOC): Oh... they know. DM: You guys don't know the steps of their investigation! Marigold (OOC): No. DM: Presumably, they have received a letter, or the Gold Gryphons received a letter, took it to the crown, the crown went 'Cool, where was this sent from? Oh? Amberhelm? Great, we'll go to the post office.' They described an extremely distinct individual and asked around and going to Goldspear. Marigold (OOC): I paid money. DM: Yeah. Hunt (OOC): I don't think... Did you specify that was supposed to be hush money? Marigold (OOC): Yeah. DM: I don't know that you did. Marigold (OOC): I did. Hunt (OOC): I know you paid for it's postage, but... DM: I don't think so because I just re-listened to it, that was what I had to deafen for. Moriarty (OOC): Oh my god. DM: So... Hunt (OOC): Yeah. Marigold (OOC): I swear I did. DM: No. You were like 'It's 2 silver to send' and then 'I'm sure somebody will repay you for to get this important...' Marigold (OOC): Oh DM: Yeah, sorry buddy. Tark (OOC): Dang nabbit. Marigold (OOC): 'Cause I swear I made a joke of Mary being really distinctive. Hunt (OOC): Yeah, you did make the joke. DM: You did. 'Cause we were like, 'If anybody asks, just say I didn't write it. I'll just say I can't read and write' and they'll be like 'Oh, because somebody matching distinctive description to the post office had this written.' Marigold (OOC): Goddamnit, I swear I paid her off. It's annoying. DM: Even if she did, they would've asked 'Is there an adventuring guild?' Marigold (OOC): No, I know. DM: Also, when the First Knight-Commander and Royal Warden show up... Moriarty (OOC): Yeah, hush money doesn't mean much when the fucking CIA shows up. Tark (OOC): Yeah. DM: She wrote the letter, she knows that knights have died. Marigold (OOC): No, I know, but I can't be annoyed at her if I didn't give her hush money to keep quiet in the first place. DM: Yeah. Tark (OOC): Yeah.

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Moriarty (OOC): Guys, I think Moriarty's autistic. -laughter- DM: You don't say. Nathaniel (OOC): Really? Tark (OOC): Aren't we all? Nathaniel (OOC): I'm shocked. Tark (OOC): What? DM: Who could have foreseen this? There were no signs. -laughter- Tark (OOC): No signs. None whatsoever. Moriarty (OOC): Absolutely shocking news. It came completely out of nowhere. Nathaniel (OOC): Hey, autism tends to run in families so Isra probably is too. Moriarty (OOC): *through laughter* Kilmister family secret. -laughter- Tark (OOC): The autism. DM: Yeah. Tark (OOC): The autism. DM: They're worried about the Tiefling hex and yet... Eudora (OOC): How many members of this party are autistic? DM: How many members does this party have? Hunt (OOC): Six. DM & Tark (OOC): Six. -laughter- Moriarty (OOC): Do neurotypical people become adventurers? Nathaniel (OOC): No. DM: Nope. Tark (OOC): No. We're the only ones dumb enough to do it, 'cause we're just like 'Oh my god, I can collect shiny things? Oh my god, I can do this?' DM: 'You're gonna give me a task?!' Nathaniel (OOC): Or you're traumatized, which is just PTSD  which is also neurodivergency so there's no escape. The only adventurer is a neurodivergent adventurer. DM: Yeah. Marigold (OOC): What else are you going to do? Moriarty (OOC): If you are not neurodivergent before you become an adventurer, a neurodivergency will be assigned to you. Nathaniel (OOC): Yes! DM: Believe me, it will. Nathaniel (OOC): Probably PTSD. DM: Yeah. Tark (OOC): All of the above. Nathaniel (OOC): Distinctly PTSD; You're either gonna get got by a Bag Man or die and come back to life or something is going to happen to you. DM: You're either going to gain PTSD or a physical disability, or both. Adventure!

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"The Soup spreads"

- @as-kieran-does, Relni Chapter 55: Margins

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DM: Tark, you wanted to hang out with Carver? Tark: I did. DM: Cool, just follow him back to his office. Nathaniel (OOC): [in chat] (there is A Vibe Here re: Mori casts a spell and Nate manipulates it. I'm zoomies) Tark: Like a lost puppy. Carver: Marigold seemed upset. Tark: Unfortunate, I think the choice of words was not ideal and we're all assholes, so that didn't help. Carver: *laughs* It's a business, we're not heroes. Tark: Unfortunately, I think Mary might have thought we were. Carver: Hmm. Well, the quicker we can remove that notion, I think the better. Tark: I mean, we're not all bad. Carver: No. Hunt (OOC): [in chat] That was what Hunt had in mind when she asked both Nate and Mori if they could help on the project. Tark: But we are mostly in it for money. Carver: This is, yes this is a business. We're being paid to adventure, not to... Often that involves helping people, yes, but that's not... I don't know, you don't sleep with people because you like them, right? They pay you for it. It's the difference, right. Tark: Always true. I do sleep with people I like. Carver: Yes, there's some clarity and it varies (???) Tark: Yeah. Carver: I don't steal from people I hate, I just steal from people who are giving me money... Or I get money to steal from people, you know what I mean. Tark: Yes. Carver: It's not personal. Tark: Unfortunately, I think Mary's just seen us only do good. Mary wasn't there for Rymer or the beginning of that. Or us kidnapping Moriarty in Steelbay. Carver: Hmm. Tark: Wasn't there for that either. I think unfortunately for Mary, Mary's only seen the best of us. Moriarty (OOC): [in chat] 'kidnapping Moriarty'??? Marigold (OOC): How terrible. Tark (OOC): Terrible for Mary but... (IC): We're the nicest assholes ever, but we're assholes nonetheless. Carver: I guess it's a compliment? There's enough good in us that we're gone all these months without him realizing. Tark: Well, so you would say that. Never thought of it that way. Eudora (OOC): [in chat] Maybe Mary's been a good influence on us Moriarty (OOC): [in chat] Speak for yourself, I blame my daughter Carver: I don't know, maybe I'm just focused on how people perceive me. Tark: And I think that startles a laugh out of Tark. Carver: What? Tark: No, 'cause Tark's so obsessed with the way people see him that the fact that... that kind of surprised him a little bit. DM: He just sort of raises an eyebrow at you like 'why is that funny?' Tark: No reason. (OOC): What does Tark's (Carver) office set up look like? He has one couch, a couple chairs? DM: Who's office? Hmm? Which office? Tark (OOC): Oh jesus, Carver's office. DM: Oh, it's mostly his desk. It kind of in the middle and there's a smaller desk for Walter, some bookshelves along the walls and there's a chair that have been pulled in. Hunt (OOC): It's also in the process of being emptied out. DM: Yeah. Tark (OOC): That's what I was trying to remember, so I was like 'there's little place to really sit.' DM: You can sit on the desk or simply in one of the chairs. Tark (OOC): Yeah, just pretty much what Tark's gonna do. (IC): He's just gonna try not to sit on any paperwork and just kind of like perch himself on the end of the desk. DM: Carver will sit in one of the chairs. Carver: I don't know. I guess I'm also used to people expecting the worst of me? Tark: Because you're a thief? Carver: Because I'm a Tiefling. Tark: Oh. Right. Carver: Everyone thinks because our bloodline's been hexxed by someone clearly that influence of the Hells is present in all of us. Tark: Get that. Like I could go around not, I can go around turning people into worms Carver: *laughs* Tark: But that doesn't mean they are a worm. Carver: Sure.You don't think I'm dangerous then? Tark: Guess it would depend. Carver: Oh? Tark: I mean, normally probably not, but I think for your family you would be. DM: He kind of smiles at that. Carver: Have you had lunch yet? Tark: Huh Carver: Should we find something to eat? Tark: Sounds lovely. DM: And the two of you can go get lunch. Tark (OOC): And Tark's like 'We're going on a date!!!'

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"How am I meant to be like a fairy godmother if there is forewarning?"

- Marigold Mayweather, Relni Chapter 54: Blood Money

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Tark (OOC): Tark agrees, something is not, like things. We shouldn't just throw this to the side. Eudora (OOC): Yeah. Tark (OOC): But we also don't know enough to [something] Hunt (OOC): Also we weren't asked to get involved. It's like if we were to get involved, we'd be independent. Eudora (OOC): But on a selfish, self-serving level, if we sit on this information and then it comes to light that we didn't tell anybody about it. Hunt (OOC): Oh there'll be hell to pay. Eudora (OOC): Yeah. Moriarty (OOC): Mm-hmm DM: If you get found out. Eudora (OOC): So we gotta do something with the information for our own sakes if for no other reason. Hunt (OOC): Either we pass on the information to the Knight of Thel or the Gold Gryphons, if that's in their wheelhouse. DM: I was waiting for them to be invoked because that, then Rhistel would be like 'Actually, maybe it is a problem.' Tark (OOC): Yeah, 'cause we don't want THEM involved. DM: We don't want them, we don't want them to take the job. Hunt (OOC): Hunt was so close to mentioning the Gold Gryphons when. DM: 'What if she reaches out to them for the follow-up?' then you would be like 'Wait wait wait, you're right!' 'You know what, I'll talk to her.'

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Marigold: So if she doesn't, you're just gonna leave it? Carver(?): Yep. DM: Carver and Rhistel are both kind of nodding. Tark: I mean, I don't think I'm fully comfortable with just leaving it just because 'hey, if a civil war breaks out or if something happens civil unrest', we're gonna get affected either way. But I think keeping an eye on it for right now. Rhistel: Being aware of the situation, sure. But also I agree with Mr. Caito, why risk our lives? Marigold: Do you hear yourselves?! We should care because we might get affected later down the line or we don't want to get hurt unless we're getting paid? Rhistel: Correct. Tark: I think this is a very delicate line we have to balance 'cause this isn't the only issue we are dealing with at the moment. We also have dragons that are an issue right now and we don't know if they're connected or not connected in any way. Marigold: But we're not getting paid for that. That won't affect us till later. DM: [in chat] TRYING NOT TO SCREAM I LOVE THIS FORM MARY SO MUCH Tark (OOC): [in chat] SAME Marigold: Aren't those the rules you just set out? Rhistel: Yes. Eudora: Darlin', Your Grace, I think the key here is that the dragons are gonna affect us one way or another. This, is less clear. Tark: Yeah, we don't even know what's happening. Eudora: And we may not be the best ones equipped to dealin' with the situation. Tark: if it's possible to get a better translation of the map, we might be to just move this higher up to the Knights of Thel maybe? Someone better equipped to deal with this. Rhistel: Your Grace, I will be reaching out to my contacts in Queensrest. I will get more information, but I am not going to throw all of you into the wilds unprepared. It would be a foolish move not only in a business sense but also as your friend.

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Marigold: Did Vanessa catch what I was throwing? DM: Yeah. She's smart. Marigold: I am going to hold a hand out as if to lead her out of the carriage. DM: She takes a deep breath and puts her hand in yours. Marigold: I'm going to cast Polymorph on her. Tark (OOC): Fuck yes. DM: Oh right. Tark (OOC): Fuck yes! Marigold: And she's gonna be a puppy. Hunt (OOC): Oh! Moriarty (OOC): *laughs* DM: Okay. Hunt (OOC): Oh wow! DM: Okay. Marigold: She's gonna be a mastiff. Hunt (OOC): A mastiff puppy? Nathaniel (OOC): I bet she hates that. Tark (OOC): Yep. Hunt (OOC): Okay, 'cause an actual mastiff is huuge. Marigold (OOC): Yeah, a puppy. A hunting dog. Eudora (OOC): A puppy applies to dogs of all ages. Tark (OOC): That is fact. Moriarty (OOC): That is true, yes. DM: Okay, hang on. Okay. A mastiff puppy comes out of the carriage. Marigold (OOC): She currently has the intelligence of a puppy. DM: Yeah. Oh no, she's not happy. Marigold (OOC): 'Cause she doesn't know any better at the moment. Tark: Tark calls out to the other two to also come out. Hunt: I'm going out on Tark's side. Marigold: I'm going to give Vanessa a lot of [something] Eudora (OOC): Is anybody coming out on Eudora's side? Nathaniel: Yes. Tark (OOC): Nope, Eudora's by herself. Marigold (OOC): Eudora's got a screaming gun on her side. Nathaniel: Nah, Nathaniel's on her side. Tark: And then Tark is going to look at the, what was her name? Skelphinaga? DM & Nathaniel (OOC): Skelphinaga Tark: [in Draconic] Okay. Tark's going to look at her and say, "If you want to make sure everyone has left the carriage, you can. DM: The yellow one immediately leaps onto the top of the carriage. Edmund, again, is very much trying to like 'Oh god oh god oh god' calm the the horse. Tark (OOC): Be cool be cool Marigold: I'm going to try and calm Vanessa, bear with me. DM: And he's going to stick his neck in the carriage and start sniffing around. Tark (OOC): Like giant cat, I love him. I wanna bring him home. -various 'no's- Nathaniel (OOC): He wants to kill us. Hunt (OOC): Technically, they want to kill Vanessa. Moriarty (OOC): No, the orange one wants to kill us. Tark (OOC) Yeah. Marigold (OOC): I don't think the yellow one is going to object. DM: I don't think the yellow one is smart.  Tark (OOC): *laughs* Yeah, he's not. DM: There's not a lot going on in his head. Tark (OOC): Not alot. Clearly the sister is the smart one. Nathaniel (OOC): He's the orange cat of the group. -unanimous agreement-

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Eudora: [in Draconic] Does your mother have a name I might recognize? FD: [in Draconic] She is a great queen. Our Mother. Marigold: [in Draconic] Well we don't have any snakes with us. Nathaniel (OOC): You know Draconic? Marigold (OOC): I looked through my character sheet and apparently I do. DM: Oh shit! Hunt (OOC): You do?! How?! DM: [something] Draconic I was like 'What the fuck?' Marigold (OOC): I know. For some reason I have Draconic and Sylvan. Sylvan makes sense. I think Draconic is a sphinx thing, so. DM: Hell yeah, why not. Love it. Moriarty (OOC): Everyone just snaps over to Marigold like 'What the fuck?!' Eudora (OOC): Does Marigold even realize that he's speaking--- Marigold (OOC): Nope. DM: No. Of course not. Marigold (OOC): Absolutely not. Tark: Tark does one very slow blink. Marigold (OOC): Like it's hard. (IC): [in Draconic] Well, we don't have any snakes with us, but maybe if we get everyone out of the carriage. Prove that and we can go on our way? FD: [in Draconic] Yes. Get everyone out of your box. Nathaniel (OOC): Shit. Hunt: I'm leaning out to Tark and Mary's side and like, "What is going on?" Tark: Tark glances over at Hunt, "They're looking for a snake." and I don't know, Tark is kind of looking at Mary like 'You gotta take the lead here.' like hoping he'll pop off with a Disguise Self type of disguise. Marigold (OOC): Yeah. Tark (OOC): 'Cause he's like 'God, please let you have a plan.' Hunt: Why do they think there's a snake in here? Tark: I don't know. Marigold: Their mom told them. Tark: And they said that they were following a scnent- a scent? But it's possible that the scent clung to the carriage when someone else used it? But we're gonna prove that we don't have a snake. Nathaniel: I'm gonna look at [someone] Hunt: Hunt is going to dig through her bag and pull out a lot of her medicinal herbs  that she has and a container that she opens that has an ointment and upon opening it it has a smell of  eucalyptus. "I am just..." Nathaniel: Oh, I see what you're doing. Hunt: Quick. If what they're saying is true that they can smell... We need to cover the scent. Marigold: Well, they've already said if the snake is not in the carriage, we can go ahead. Which if, you know, everyone in the carriage can sense and could trust I could help out with. YD: [in Draconic] They are scheming Skelphinaga (?) Let me have the box! Tark: [in Draconic] We're just telling people inside that Marigold: [in Draconic] That it's safe to come out. Tark: [in Draconic] That it's safe to come out. That's all. Hunt: I'm gonna leave that stuff in the carriage. DM: Make a deception check. Tark: Alright. Marigold (OOC): Which one? Tark: *rolls* Natural 20. For 22. Moriarty (OOC): *laughs* DM: Damn, alright. He (orange) is still growling, the one he referred to Skelphinaga kind of snaps her teeth at him. Skelphinaga: [in Draconic] They are small and foolish and need their time. Tark (OOC): Tark knows how to deal with siblings.

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Dubs: I just have one last question: How old is Moriarty? Moriarty (OOC): Moriarty is 30 Dubs: Okay, my guy, you're not 60. That's my comment. Moriarty (OOC): I mean he works himself hard enough, he's gonna be 60 his next birthday. Dubs: Stop talking like you're 60 Moriarty, please! De-age! Eudora (OOC): Besides Tark, is Eudora the oldest member of the party? Hunt (OOC): Probably. DM: I think so. Tark (OOC): Yeah. Moriarty (OOC): How old is everybody? DM: I think it goes Tark, Eudora, Nathaniel?... Nathaniel (OOC): Nate just turned 33 yesterday. Like literally yesterday. Dubs: 33?! Nathaniel (OOC): Yeah. Hunt (OOC): I think Hunt's the youngest. Tark (OOC): How old's Eudora? Eudora (OOC): She's like 38. Tark (OOC): So I think technically if we're going off of by each... DM: We don't know how old Mary is. So he's off the table. Tark (OOC): Yeah. DM: He's the outlier and unfortunately cannot be counted. Marigold (OOC): Mary doesn't know. Tark (OOC): You can't, yeah, because Mary doesn't know. Eudora (OOC): How old does Mary feel? Tark (OOC): Right now? Very small. Marigold (OOC): Yeah. Tark (OOC): But I think Eudora is older? If we go off of by lifespan and I think Tark's just under Eudora. Dubs: So Moriarty's one of the youngest? DM, Hunt (OOC), Tark (OOC) & Moriarty (OOC): Yeah. Dubs: Yeah that's [something] me. Eudora (OOC): He doesn't feel like one of the youngest. Hunt (OOC): Yeah. Eudora (OOC): He's also the only one with a kid, so... Moriarty (OOC): Yeah, he has a lot going on. Hunt (OOC): And he keeps piling stuff on his plate. DM: He's ageless because of this. Moriarty (OOC): He does so much cocaine. DM: He's so well hydrated. Tark (OOC): That's DJ. DJ does so much cocaine. Tark was 137 when the campaign started and I don't remember if Tark has had a birthday? -seeing if Tark has had both an in-game and out of game birthday- Tark (OOC): Yeah, so Tark is still 37, kind of. 137, same thing. DM: Tark I think is technically the equivalent of 21, like socially for an elf. Tark (OOC): Yes. Nathaniel (OOC): A lot of Tark makes much more sense. Eudora (OOC): He's a baby. Tark (OOC): Yeah, well technically, Tark was underage when he left home. DM: Right. Moriarty (OOC): He was a child bride?! DM, Hunt (OOC), & Tark (OOC): Yeah. Eudora (OOC): How old is Hunt again? Hunt (OOC): 26. Eudora (OOC): Okay, so Tark really is the baby of the family. DM: But also the oldest. Tark (OOC): Which is horrifying when you think about it. DM: Yeah. Tark (OOC): Don't tell Carver, he might dump my ass.

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Eudora (OOC): I'm pretty sure Eudora's just gonna be like 'Now I'm not mad, but I'm disappointed.' Moriarty (OOC): That's almost worse! Marigold (OOC): That's worse! Hunt (OOC): That's worse! Tark (OOC): That is worse. Dubs: Parental disappointment is worse than anger because it means they expected better from you. Eudora (OOC): *chuckles* Marigold (OOC): *whine*

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Hunt (OOC): God I wish Hunt had Sending 'cause she would've been asking her aunt, 'Hey, Bianca Briones? Yay/nay, do you know her?' DM: *chuckling* Hunt (OOC): She doesn't have any of her contacts, so she can't really be like 'Hey...' DM: You have Relona. Moriarty (OOC): 'Hey girl, wassup?' Tark (OOC): We are not contacting... DM: Text your ex. Tark (OOC): No. Hunt (OOC): I wasn't, I was not thinking of contacting Relona! No, fuck that bitch! *snaps binder closed* Tark (OOC): uhn-uhn no. DM: Your crazy ex? You don't want to text your crazy ex? Hunt (OOC): NO! I'm trying to cut ties! I don't want to keep going back! Tark (OOC): No 'cause she's crazy Eudora (OOC): We will not let you keep going back. You now have Tark and Eudora who are here to prevent that. Hunt (OOC): Thank you!

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Tark (OOC): I did say though that if Moriarty threw Carver under the bus... Hunt (OOC): Oh Tark (OOC): That was the second one, Tark was gonna like hands-on. Hunt (OOC): Oh, you would've had to race Hunt to... DM: Yeah. Tark (OOC): We're elbowing each other in the hallway. DM: 'I'm gonna kill him!' It's the only reason he gets a head start. Tark (OOC): Yeah and then Tark goes, 'You know what? Ladies first.' Hunt (OOC): 'Thank you. KILMISTER!' Moriarty (OOC): Fortunately, we didn't have to see that reality. Hunt (OOC): Oh yeah. DM: Yeah. Hunt (OOC): Dodged a bullet. Tark (OOC): If you can dodge a wrench, you can't dodge Hunt. Sorry about that. Sorry, can't happen. Hunt (OOC): *laughs* DM: I have things for Carver to drop lore-wise that I needed, so he got to make it through. Hunt (OOC): *sighs with relief* Tark (OOC) & Hunt (OOC): Yay!

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Hunt: I think at some point during when we were talking, I think Hunt's like "Oh by the gods I forgot the map." Tark: Hmm? Hunt: The map, the one that listed where the outposts towers are, in goblin? We still have that, we didn't give that to Lady Wisetalon. Tark: Well, do they need to know about it? Hunt: "I figure it'd be useful evidence to have. Would it?" I look to anybody else for either confirmation or a thumbs down. Moriarty: On the one hand, yes it would be good for them to have, but on the other hand... Hmm... On the other hand, fuck them. Tark: *accent* Honestly. Marigold: Mary's just not participating. Rhistel: As long as it's not still in the manor, whatever you do will be appreciated. But I don't want them coming back and finding it. Hunt: I will get rid of it post-haste. Rhistel: Thank you so much. Tark: I could it in my bag of holding. Moriarty: I also have a bag of holding. Hunt: I was more thinking along the lines of hiring someone to anonymously send it in. Do you think that'll make them come back though? Tark: Yes. Hunt: *frustrated groan* Rhistel: Do we have any idea of why they here, how they heard that we weren't following up on information that we had? Do we believe it's related to Lady Wisetalon? Moriarty: Can I make an insight check? Hunt: It certainly wasn't because of Lady Wisetalon because when I mentioned her, they told me they never received anything from her, at least not yet. DM: Yeah, just go ahead and make a general insight check. Tark: I mean, would they have already known that something happened and then had evidence of goblins and have been tracing the goblins? Rhistel: Maybe. Moriarty: 19. DM: Mary, what's your I guess 10 plus you... Marigold: Yeah, that would also be a 19. But to be honest, at this point Mary's will probably be at disadvantage regardless. DM: Yeah, you can tell something's up with Mary. Moriarty: Moriarty's just gonna very slowly turn over to Mary and just stare at him.