Kree will find a rope left behind warehouse five, it goes to the roof. Either this is the way the one watching you escaped or planned to.

  if all agree, Kree will shoulder hos  bow, and  try to climb the rope.

In reply to Kree Quickshadow (msg #214):

See if you can get a look see, be careful.  If it is no good then we need to think, go at it now or get help/assistance?

 Kree  looks  around  once more, then begins to climb the best he can, as  fast as he can....

Keneally nods at the cleric and comments to Kree as he passes to head to the warehouse, "Perhaps, Kree, just perhaps, your group aren't the only ones who have encountered slavers and had it leave a bad taste in their mouth.  The people in that warehouse might be just as inclined to think that some one creeping about their business is evil...especially considering their last 'neighbours' were certainly suspect."

She watches him leave and adds to the others, "I think wisdom would dictate that unless he finds anything definitively untoward that wont keep, that we find haven to rest up and recoup our full strength."

Khroden grumbles at the thought of pulling back.  Gathering bat guano and running from drakes and avoiding battles wasn't the sort of reputation he was interested in building.  Still, he also didn't want to be known for abandoning his companions when there's lurking threats about, so he ground his teeth in frustration and covers the retreat.

When they find the rope, he is in full support of Kree checking it out.  "If twas a hole in th' ground, I'd be happy to go first but Dwarves make poor spides.  Have at it lad, if you're of a mind, and I'll take it kindly if ye find somethin' as be needin' a blade stuck in it."

 The  elf  grins,  I find  someone up there? I will toss them down, You pin them to the ground, like a sages' bug collectioin...

In reply to Kree Quickshadow (msg #219):

Might we peak out the two doors toward both wharehouses 6 and 4 - look at our "retreat" path and our "advance" path while Kree is up top.  I'll take wharehouse 6 Goseric keep an eye on Kree.  Senuviel with me and Keneally and Khorden sheck the other door.

PM for Kree

"Suicidal maniacs I say..."

Struggling to a seated position, he raises his hand to fight the head-splitting glare, and attempts to watch Kree's ascent, and possible reception.

"Evil grows when you don't attack everything that moves, and half the things that don't? Mad, I say, mad."

Certain that wisdom will not season this stew of fruits and nuts, he waits patiently for disaster.

Oh the humanity...

In reply to Gosric the Full (msg #222):

Easy Goseric, we will make sure you do not miss your next meal.  A group member has gone missing and I think it prudent to make the right call that will help to gain him back.  then checks out the door carefully.

Keneally bends slightly behind the priest to give him an assist in the sitting up.  Quietly she answers him, "Just as rash action may add to our losses.  Gosric is correct. You folks are at best rash, though quite possibly mad."

She watches to see what may be seen of Kree's adventure.

In reply to Keneally of Jacodi (msg #224):

OOC - Keneally, er only Goseric needed help getting up so when you said Gosseric is correct - you said it to Gosseric.   Now mad, not mad as in crazy mad but maybe mad as in mad that Bruga may be in trouble and we cannot get to him.   Now rash, hhmm, some of us are chaotic in nature :)  Ah always like a good conversation on the sidelines of actions, keeps us thinking.

Clair quietly cracks the door ajar and peaks out, hoping her small size and low height difference will help to avoid any purposeful attempt to get at the one opening the door.

Senuviel stands up. The elf seems taken aback and evidently upset.

Suicidal maniacs, human!? You owe us your life. If it wasn't for those maniacs here, you'd be digging salt somewhere else. The elf then swiftly shifts his eye to the paladin. And you lady, what do you know? You met us in the middle of our affair with some super sized rats, so I'll retell the story, alright? We are being paid to INVESTIGATE three ABANDONED warhouses! Three! Not one, not two, not four. Three! All abandoned according to the harbormaster! So, dear holy warrior, can you connect the dots? I don't think so, eh? You prefer to judge us mad instead of reason it, eh! So be it! Do it your own peaceful way. Senuviel then points towards the door. Take the cleric here who puts his brains into his belly and go there and have a nice, cordial, peaceful conversation with the guys who just SHOT us a few moments ago! Now if you excuse me. I have to cover the back of my MAD friends. The elf leaves with steady pace and goes to Clair at once. He then speaks almost in a whisper but in a very calm tone. Have seen anything, my dear priestess?

In reply to Senuviel Alantir (msg #226):

Whispers Nothing yet, OOC - waiting for DM info

Whispers, you think we should go now or tomorrow?

Senuviel whispers to Clair I think we should wait for the ranger, regroup, and move on with the guerrilla plan. Have some rest, replenish our spells and then continue with the plan.

Gostric shakes his head in despair. "We are not being paid to examine ANY warehouses, we requested permission to search them for bast shit. THAT is what we are being paid to do Son-u-Evil, so back off of the Sword of Pelor."

Gratefully accepting the Paladin's assistance, Gostric rises to his feet.

And in case you forgot, she was there when this mess started, when we decided to come here, when we ASKED the harbor master if we good dig around, and when it was made extremely clear that he didn't give a goblin's cheesy fart if we looked in any of them."

Still groggy, Gostric grabs his footman's mace, and gripped the handle firmly.

"For the life of my I can't understand whether you and the others are under the sway of the Gods of Madness, or if you have been chewing the Ochre Weed of Far'oum, but you are ALL acting insane.
"Kree cares not if we burn the city to ground, as long as we attack a warehouse full of people that have shown no sign of being evil, and more then insignificant proof of being well out of our league.
"Being a poor excuse for a wise man, I am clearly still the sanest of us here, Keneally being the lone exception. Using what scant wisdom I have been granted, I am going to find the city watch.
"Unless you all are ready to battle them as well, I suggest you find a place from which to watch the warehouse, then co-ordinate with them when they arrive."

Not waiting to listen tot he others, he glances at the Paladin in such a way as to convey the message that he hopes she chooses to join him, but either way, he heads back into town.

Kree starts climbing and slips he realizes at that point that someone or something has oiled or greased this wall... he slips and tries again he makes it about halfway up climbing the rope only before he realizes that the rope at this point is treated as well. He manages to land gracefully however but is still at the ground level with his friends.

Falling in step with the Gosric, ready to offer herself as a human crutch, she pauses to speak to the others, "I told Osk I would assist you in his quest.  I grant he is eccentric, but this *she indicates the warehouse* is well outside what he would deem reasonable in search for what he needs.

The people in that warehouse have gone out of their way to keep you from it without taking life.  That does NOT sound like an earmark of evil to me and I will have no part of breaking into their space or battling them.

The city watch can come and discuss the fate of your lost companion, who, if the people within follow with their actions thusfar, is probably being held safely to keep him from interfering with them.  If the city watch is not interested in assisting, then I will return and do exactly what the elf suggests.  I will ASK them to return your friend."

In reply to Keneally of Jacodi (msg #231):

Closing the door, watches Goseric and then Keneally "stomp" off in search of the city watch shrugs looks to Senuviel, kree and Khorden.  Did we do something wrong?  Mad they say we are?  hhmm, we where searching wharehouses, Goseric got attacked by a poisoned dart, no matter the strength, if they did not want us to visit them at at there wharehouse a simple thing as a person meeting us at the door verses throwing a dart at use, my understanding as an attack form, would have been easy. 

Scratches her head, planning, talking, is that not what we do when deciding what to do.  They did not throw out any ideas until we started planning extreme stuff.  OK maybe fire was a bit extreme but WE know the way slavers work.  Calling us mad, no no no that is not how you treat your companions, maybe suggest things and encourage other avenues to peruse.

Sighs, OK Kree, it looks like they do not want anyone on the roof.   We are down to three of us.  Shall we wait for the city watch, go on and check the warehouse further, "knock" at the door and ask for Bruga back, return to the dock master who allowed us here?   I think maybe the dockmaster who sent us here?  though I think he is cohort with whomever is in that wharehouse.

 Kree Looks at the Rope, he  is more then a  little angry at this.be a shame to waste  all this oil...I bet  a small fire  would sent this  whole building up....the watch  could put   it out before too much damage was done  to toehr structures.

  As  he watches  the two 'straightlaced' folks move away he shakes his head,...they have to know, that  Tynmor's  odds favor the watch being bought and paid  for..aye? And...if the watch comes, we should be well, away from here when they come.Bruga  or no  Bruga..as i said, I am thinking Bruga has agenda all his own.

 Pointing  at the retreating  'holy' folks he adds,gods or nod gods...one cannot trust someone,  who bails on thier  comrades...neither of them follow thier gods, in the way that it was meant. If youo question the actions  of everyone you see..you aid the evil....if the folk in the warehouses were gooldy folk..they would have warned us off..or have marked security. Not attack from the  dark..without warning... We are in deep..I will not say , that we  are not...but those fools  go forth and are calling the watch? A 3 year old Goblin has more sense then that..the only thing  that aid  Evil more , then an evil person...is a person who things they are...too good...

  Looking at Clair he says,we leave...we get away from thr docks..we got our pay forthe Rats, we found no Bat stuffs...and Bruga is  either missing or  hiding...those tow....if they wish to do  any good at all in the world, will either have to find us, or go forth on thier owm...that is , of course, if there are enough  places to eat, for the portly one to travel very far...

In reply to Kree Quickshadow (msg #233):

Gathers Snare to her, Well Kree let's make sure our two other companions feel the same about moving out for now. glances at the closed door leading to wharehouse 6 then looks to the other two, Khorden, Senuviel you two feel we should at least reconvene somewhere else and say rest up and replan?  We still have the wharehouse keys. 

OOC - actually who has the keys??

  Kree shakes his  head,do not  worry about the keys...for one?  if they were of any use, we  would not  be shy one halfling. Secondly, if they do work, we  can say Bruga had them, and use the  keys  later, when we come back.

  Kree shakes his  head,do not  worry about the keys...for one?  if they were of any use, we  would not  be shy one halfling. Secondly, if they do work, we  can say Bruga had them, and use the  keys  later, when we come back.

In reply to Kree Quickshadow (msg #236):

OK then, lets go.  I do not like the oiled down walls and ropes.  back to the harbor master??