Tavern Rumors of Peltarch
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The faithful Tormite Celia is seen walking out from the Wilting flower shop, quite content and rosy cheeks, a box of chocolate in her hand and thigh high colourful boots under her arm.
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Cray has been frequenting the various establishments of Peltarch, offering reward for information regarding members of the PFLN.
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A party of seven could be seen limping out of the sewers, some so weakened they could barely stand, others simply bloodied and covered in gory things best left unasked about. The significantly less than shiny knight, Ashena Teroldys, issued a warning about powerful undead below, and a vampire in particular.
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On a different note entirely, rumours had it that the western woods housed a sweet little songstress, as some travellers swore they had heard the sound of a little girl's singing there. A small party set out to investigate, bringing back the remains of a fallen adventurer and tales of swooping, malicious harpies!
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Rumours say Mystic is wandering the streets visting every magic and trinkets shoppe asking for a scrying mirror
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_Rumor has it that an odd pair was seen in the commons a day ago. There was an ebony haired, olive skinned man, who spoke common with a thick accent. He wore the trappings of a holy warrior, and a symbol of Mystra about his neck. He claimed to have lost someone he was escorting, until they too turned up in the commons. His Charge was a sun elf maiden, bedecked in bright robes of silk, and constantly writing reminders in a small book of hers.
The pair were seen to wander about the town inquiring where they might find the local Netyarch or Magister. Both seemed stunned that there was no Wizard Lord ruling the city, and even more stunned at the humbleness of the temple to Mystra.
A few who passed the couple close by heard them wonder as to how people got anywhere in this far country by walking, and the man was heard to say he wished he had a carpet on several occasions, to the bafflement of all who were listening. Some more learned individuals claim the two to be from Halruaa in the far Southlands._
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_There is talk circulating of news from Norwick. Specifically that several men have arrived in the town bearing armor and weapons openly, but these soldiers have not been seen to be fighting or at odds with the Bugbear overseers. Rumor has it that the men are their to supposedly "Protect the people of the town from Undead attacks".
Where these men came from or their allegiances is unknown, some claim them mercenaries, though it would be a large war chest indeed to get men to fight in such dire conditions._
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Rumours abound of a husband and wife duo of Sembian origin arriving in Peltarch earlier today. They claim to be representatives of the East Faerun Trading Company and hired a room in the Mermaid for several months, supposedly.
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The explosions were heard by others too, also dealing with undead, but in the barrows. A group headed up, and then Southeast, towards a pillar of smoke in the distance, they said … but no word came from that since.
A very tall fellow in golden armor, with the crimson of Norwick plainly evident upon him, however, went to the Temple of the Triad bearing armors. Two shields and a Suit of plate, to be exact, all dark in color and to those who can tell, purpose.
He left them with Daisy, requesting that she keep them until Lycka could examine them, and then destroy them as she will, should she wish.
(Items trashed, OK'd by DM Gnomeallow. )
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And the Jewel ground shook this morning. Seems two small exxplosions were heard too.
Guards of the docks rushed down the sewers, and found the cause! At least 4 adventurers were found down there. The wizzardry type among them, an aging blond man in fine green silk robes, said he "had to quickly deal with a mass of undead"
The four offered to pay for all the damage eventually caused.
Case closed?
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rumors go that undead attack from the dock district wanting the norwick refugee's but the undead where held back
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A furious looking Nelor was seen in Peltarch searching for the Legion adviser Val Kyrie. When he did find her they spoke at length in the bardic colledge. Upon emerging he was much calmer, seemingly almost happy about something.
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Edit: ((Don't RP for NPC's. That's what we have DM's for.))
-Bastage
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In a predictable turn of events… it seems that the Golden Lion Knight, as some people playfully tease him by calling him, has Golden Gauntlets to complete the armor he wears, set with a large emerald in each. A good sight better than the worn out leather gloves with a piece of scrap plate laid over the back, hastily painted gold, that he wore before.
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Cecil is shortly seen DASHING to find Vulcan!
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Val seeks out Cecil with several such emeralds in hand
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Cecil's search for someone with a large green emerald seems more desperate. He's asked around at the Ferret, the Pissing Goat, and the Mermaid often, finding no results as of yet. Someone -has- to have one somewhere though… right?
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Every time Ardent hears a new rumor, she loses a little bit of her already scarce patience. Finally breaking down she berates some lazy man with a flapping tongue.
"If you have so much time to spread stories with no evidence, why dont you work at the bardic college and at least help the refugees with it?"
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_Rumors begin to circulate of a meeting which occurred along the road south toward the Legion tower and the Bridge, a few days past.
Supposedly several people representing Norwick in exile, possibly members of the Remnant met with a group of Orcs. To everyone who recounts this rumor the surprise is apparent in their voices as they speak of the Orcs wishing to help in the fight against Ostromog. There motives however seem varied and numerous in the tale, consisting of everything from: Orcs just like to fight, to talk of them gaining a seat in the ruling of the New Norwick…._
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_A man arrives in the Mermaid in old bloodied scale armor and a chipped wooden shield on his back. After paying a few coin for a hunk of bread and cheese and a pint of ale, he has a word with the bartender…
"Where would a man with armor and means be about finding a bit of work in this town?_
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*Nelor has been seen training with and buying drinks for various guard groups around Peltarch. He seems most interested in imroving his defensive skill. He is often heard to say" If I am going to be a Shield, I better be the best one I can be" *
