05-02-2024, 02:42 PM
(This post was last modified: 05-02-2024, 03:02 PM by Eloric Aetherion.)
Eloric had already been killed, resurrected, fought his way out of imprisonment and then had to walk miles to this town. Now that he had been fed and watered he was feeling the day weigh on him. So he didn't bother trying to explore Sandpoint just yet. There would be time for that later. Instead he just strolled to his Inn, and picked out a room. He figured he would bunk with the little kobold bard. He was rather unsure of the halfling with the dinosaur and the lizard man, both of which he was not completely confident one or the other would not try to eat him in his sleep. Granted, they were probably lovely monsters, but he decided to err on the side of caution till he got to know them better.
After their room was sorted out and his stuff put away, Eloric mosied on down to the common room. He found a comfortable spot somewhere between the bar and the fire, sipped on some ale and listened in on the whatever town gosip he could catch wind of. The psion was a fairly friendly individual, so he would idly chat with patrons about the state of the town, country, weather or whatever they had to say.
Diplomacy Check (Gather Information): 1d20+10 = 20
After their room was sorted out and his stuff put away, Eloric mosied on down to the common room. He found a comfortable spot somewhere between the bar and the fire, sipped on some ale and listened in on the whatever town gosip he could catch wind of. The psion was a fairly friendly individual, so he would idly chat with patrons about the state of the town, country, weather or whatever they had to say.
Diplomacy Check (Gather Information): 1d20+10 = 20