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[Tawa]

Galia mutters under her breath, absentmindedly wringing her minorly scarred hand.

"Oh, finally. I've been waiting for that."

She proceeds to speak louder, high enough for the others to hear.

"So. Harmony's gone. We're down a person, which could be problematic."

[flabort]

A feline shaped shadow pauses at the window nearest the door. It jumps down out of sight, and then a short man opens the door to the inn and walks in. He turns around and stares at the door, puzzled.

[My Name is Immaterial]

Bill watches her go.
"Can't say I'm going to miss her. Right. Get packed. I want to strike within the hour."
He stands to leave, but is stopped by the sight of the short man. For some reason, he's vaguely familiar. With a frown, Bill heads upstairs.

[flabort]

After musing for a while on the door, the short man turns and walks up to the bar, and asks the bartender, "My good sir, what a marvelous door you have. I was wondering what technique you use to make it close itself, and if I might buy it from you."

[Nerjin]

"It's the wind I think... It does that from time to time."

[flabort]

"Pity. I've already tried to buy the wind, and it doesn't work."
He takes a look around for anyone laden with gold.

[Nerjin]

You see a priest and what looks to be a guard in training, judging by the excellent quality sword he is carrying, speaking to eachother. You also see a group of people who are eerily familiar that look like they could be carrying quite a bounty. Aside from that everyone else in the room appears to be modestly wealthy as well but not as rich as the other marks.

[flabort]

Hide (+10) and Move Silently (+10) to get near them, change into cat form and listen (-1) in to what the group of people are saying.

[Nerjin]

Bill heads upstairs.

Yep... This sure is a nice upstairs. Just about as nice, if not nicer, than the common area downstairs.

Hide (+10) and Move Silently (+10) to get near them, change into cat form and listen (-1) in to what the group of people are saying.

None of them seem to notice you. From what you gather they are discussing some form of jail break for a gnome. Probably a friend of theirs. You vaguely recall that a gnome had been brought to the jail yesterday for being the one to raise all the undead that have been around town lately.

[My Name is Immaterial]

Remember that I brought nothing to pack, and return downstairs.
Ponder if I could call in the visiting rights without Zoe present.

[Nerjin]

Well that was a fun trip. Maybe becoming a necropolitan affected your mind slightly? More like you just forgot though. After thinking about it for a few moments you realize that if Plius is there the visiting rights should be easily attained. Otherwise, Zoe would be needed.

[My Name is Immaterial]

"Ganron, Statia. Can you be packed and ready to leave within the hour?"

[Nerjin]

"Everything I own I have on me Mo. Excessive possessions stand in the way of knowledge."

"I don't have much but... I need to visit my father before I leave. He wanted us to visit before we left but this is obviously more important. He'll understand, but he'll want to hear it from me. I can be wherever you need me to be in an hour though."

[My Name is Immaterial]

"No, take your time, son. That's an order. Talk to Galia about where you should meet us."

[flabort]

The cat slinks up to the table group and then transforms right in their midst.
Excuse me, I can't help but notice that you were talking of a Jailbreak, and seem positively wealthy. Would you mind striking a deal?