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[TD1]

Sounds very dangerous. Osgar gave us a small amount of coin to cover our costs, but I'm not sure it'll be enough in light of the job's... risk of death. significant look.

[highmax28]

Sounds very dangerous. Osgar gave us a small amount of coin to cover our costs, but I'm not sure it'll be enough in light of the job's... risk of death. significant look.

(?)
He looks midly angered at your statement

"If I had coin to give, I wouldn't be struggling to keep business running."

[TD1]

If you have coin to give, the reason your business is struggling may go away. Goblins can't be good for trade. Gawain maintains steady eye contact.

[highmax28]

If you have coin to give, the reason your business is struggling may go away. Goblins can't be good for trade. Gawain maintains steady eye contact.

He says something to the other tiefling in sylvan and grabs something from underneath the counter. The young tiefling looks scared as he speedily walks to the back as the butcher pulls out a cleaver and gently lays it on the counter before putting on gloves.

"You're trying to convince someone who isn't your employer to pay you. Get out of my shop, or you'll know why I've been called The Butcher long before I moved into town.

So what will it be?"

[Hanzoku]

Haldur steps up next to Gawain, doing a good job of looming simply by straightening to his full height. "Here now, both of you, that's enough of that. Good sir, I'm sure as a businessman you can appreciate that my companion was seeking the best deal possible for the work we are to do. That said, we can appreciate that it is hard enough to make ends meet as it is. Thank you for your information on where to find the goblins."

[TD1]

Obviously, because you butcher social protocol. But no matter. Nods his thanks at Haldur. I hope the 'Butcher' can rest well at night, knowing others go to bleed in his stead. Leaves, waits for the others outside.

[Sirus]

Miscria speaks in a soothing tone to the two tieflings.

"Ignore him. He ssssoiled himself earlier and I do not believe he is entirely sssane. Accept my apology in his ssstead."

Assuming a fight doesn't break out, Miscria leaves.

[TD1]

((Yep, soiling himself and gaping around crosseyed very much do not suit this character, and I'm just gonna ignore it "happened"  ))

[Sirus]

((Like I said, you're not sane ))

[highmax28]

Obviously, because you butcher social protocol. But no matter. Nods his thanks at Haldur. I hope the 'Butcher' can rest well at night, knowing others go to bleed in his stead. Leaves, waits for the others outside.

(?)

Miscria speaks in a soothing tone to the two tieflings.

"Ignore him. He ssssoiled himself earlier and I do not believe he is entirely sssane. Accept my apology in his ssstead."

Assuming a fight doesn't break out, Miscria leaves.

Haldur steps up next to Gawain, doing a good job of looming simply by straightening to his full height. "Here now, both of you, that's enough of that. Good sir, I'm sure as a businessman you can appreciate that my companion was seeking the best deal possible for the work we are to do. That said, we can appreciate that it is hard enough to make ends meet as it is. Thank you for your information on where to find the goblins."

"Your friend is clearly rabid. Careful with him." He says something in infernal and the younger tiefling shows up and they start work again

The party leaves the building. Tension leaves the air the moment you step outside, giving everyone a big breath of fresh air

You can stock up or head out (following the Butcher's idea or going your own way about it)

[Sirus]

((I don't have anything that needs buying. Shall we get a move on?))

[Hanzoku]

((Same, and I think the Butcher’s plan is workable unless we spot something better there.))

[TD1]

((Yea onwards))

[apiks]

((I'm a specialist in tracking so it should be simple enough.))

[highmax28]

(?)

Going the way the Butcher noted, it's not hard to find the path at all. In fact, your ally's skills in the wild made the river crossing easier.

You make it to the top of the hill and keep low, but watchful. The late springtime grass makes for decent cover as you set yourself up.

The cool wind feels enjoyable for now, but as your fourth hour of watching caravans pass by and no sign of goblins, the sky starts to darken and the wind turns frigid.

it won't take long to get back to town, but you're unsure if the goblins will show overnight, as some of the caravans seem to keep moving