Rhistel follows the group inside, quietly and keeping his attention on his surroundings.
If she had been here, there was some chance they may find some clues, traces.. something.
The dark didn't bother him, just as for the other two of his group, so, after nodding in response to Hograth, he simply starts looking around, scanning the area for any kind of residual energy that may be there ((spellcraft roll, if needed: 6 + 47 = 53)) and for any other physical trace that could have been left by whoever was here. ((has a base of 15 in search, would probably take 20))
As Kapaneus talks to him, he listens and then nods slightly, almost expressionless.
"I dont care about the Bazaar. Tell me if she was here. And if she was wounded."
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*Serena
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He coughs slightly at the other's jest, but doesn't reply.
He only gives a bored glance to the people walking past them, returning with his attention on the Hograth when he concludes his sentence.
"I can see what you are trying to do here, Measure." he says lowering his voice, his tone definitely calmer than it had ever been since the two had met that day. "It is considerate of you, but I don't need to be encouraged... I will, however, do what I can at my best..." He concludes, falling quiet again.
He only gives a bored glance to the people walking past them, returning with his attention on the Hograth when he concludes his sentence.
"I can see what you are trying to do here, Measure." he says lowering his voice, his tone definitely calmer than it had ever been since the two had met that day. "It is considerate of you, but I don't need to be encouraged... I will, however, do what I can at my best..." He concludes, falling quiet again.
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*Iggwilv
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Kapaneus follows the trail down the stairs of the inn, and through to the bar picking it out from the many strange smells that cling to the Foul Olde Spirit Inn. Following it his canine shap heads out of the door and to the bazaar. Nothing in life or undeath prepares him for what happens now. His senses are assailed by odors and scents from every corner of the multiverse the trail they weave leaving patters in his mind. Spices, tanned leather a hundred different types of food even things that he normally would not think would smell like wood and metals from strange planes all mixed in with some good old fashioned dirt, blek and sweat.... and the perfume. It is there, in fact it is everywhere tracked across the ward and difficult to pick out from the other scents.
((I will need a second survival roll please.
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Hogarth Rhistel and the two squads of Harmonium makes their way through The Lady's Ward and through the narrow tunnel to the Lower Ward where the warehouse is located. The squad travels silently as the two chat and elevate the situation with humour. The Warehouse they are after is at the end of armour smiths row. The squad form up outside and await instructions.
((I will need a second survival roll please.
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Hogarth Rhistel and the two squads of Harmonium makes their way through The Lady's Ward and through the narrow tunnel to the Lower Ward where the warehouse is located. The squad travels silently as the two chat and elevate the situation with humour. The Warehouse they are after is at the end of armour smiths row. The squad form up outside and await instructions.
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*Nerull
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The Undead Wolf snorts as it takes in the multitude of scents and smells from the Bazaar. Some realization dawning on him as he patters out into the open air.
Resting back onto his haunches, the Wolf Formed Vampire would sit for a while. Pondering the odors before spotting Rhistel and his group of Harmonium across the way.
Snorting several times to try to clear his nose and mind of the oppressive smells as he loses Neerephas trail, he would then trot off after them with her long sleeved blue tunic in mouth.
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*Serena
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Rhistel moves his attention from the warehouse to the approaching beast as the guards take a defensive position against it.
The idea of the creature being the Nerullite doesn't even cross his mind, as he stares at it with the expression of one that doesn't know what else to expect from his day... Then, he notices the tunic dangling from its maws, recognizing it almost immediately.
At least now the Vampire request made a little more sense to him.
With an uncertain tone, he turns to speak to Hograth.
"The wolf.. thing... I think it's with me... It... He... is the one you met in my workshop, two days ago..."
The idea of the creature being the Nerullite doesn't even cross his mind, as he stares at it with the expression of one that doesn't know what else to expect from his day... Then, he notices the tunic dangling from its maws, recognizing it almost immediately.
At least now the Vampire request made a little more sense to him.
With an uncertain tone, he turns to speak to Hograth.
"The wolf.. thing... I think it's with me... It... He... is the one you met in my workshop, two days ago..."
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He would transition from his Wolf form to his basic humanoid appearance as he approached. Firmly grasping the blue tunic in his left hand.
The darkly clad plated man would look familiar to Hograth, as the same "Customer" in Rhistels 'Shop' a few _______ prior.
There would be a nod to the two Harmonium that approached him, before his attention would focus entirely upon Rhistel, moving past them, if they allowed it, to join the man.
The darkly clad plated man would look familiar to Hograth, as the same "Customer" in Rhistels 'Shop' a few _______ prior.
There would be a nod to the two Harmonium that approached him, before his attention would focus entirely upon Rhistel, moving past them, if they allowed it, to join the man.