Café de Nuit

Caitlin looks puzzled for a moment and sniffs briefly, then eyes the fly. She mutters to herself. "Snacking in bed?" And knocks a little harder. If there is no reply she pauses again and glances down the stairs. But the festival is starting, the customers need ale: her boss is needed. She ...

Kat jumps, hand flashes to her sword hilt, then her gaze flicks around as she hears the Message. "We should get into the ruins and get some cover. the light will give us away of course but..." She eyes the walking corpses again. "And we should leave the corpses behind. There's somethi...

Caitlin nods. "No worries, Ezraa, I'll get it for you." She heads back into the inn, giving the lone remaining customer a welcoming smile, before heading into the cooking area and fetching out a pile of the promised deep cut plates. She carries these to Ezraa with a cheery "Remember, ...

A young woman in a low cut high slit dress swiftly emerges from the Wanton Wench, and views the scene briefly, eyes lingering on the armed stranger for a moment before addressing the lad "Don't break your hand there, will you? Or did the door call you a name? What's the crisis?" Her sharp ...

Spot: 0 plus 9

Search: 1 plus 12

Listen: 2 plus 5

As the light becomes clearer, Kat moves forward to examine the ruins with Fala, looking about with all the alertness she can muster. Despite the gloom, she seems more comfortable in buildings, even ruined ones, than it the wilderness outside

Kat shivers in the chill light, though whether it is the cold or the walking corpses is not entirely clear. She is staying well away from them, and not hiding her disgust. At Klokulf's words she makes a last check of her equipment, and nods. "I'm ready." She moves to the entrance and gives...

Ahh, the perils of the word "any".

I considered using the local background, but it came with a desire to go cheese rolling. I've been to Cooper's Hill, and you're not getting me chasing a cheese down that grassy cliff. I realise this is a horror game, but some things go too far...

No, Kat will wait with Klokulf, musing on her need for an ability to see in darkness.

Character Name: Caitlin of Clemmonton Alignment: Chaotic Good Class: Sorcerer Race: Half Elf Backstory: Caitlin is the daughter of a local farmer's wife. However, since the farmer and his wife are both human, her half elf status proved.... embarrassing. She was sent down to work in the local inn as ...

yes, sounds interesting!

Kat steps away from the runes swiftly, and waits for the other to finish. "Well, if these types are an important deature of this kingdom's history, we are in for a really enjoyable trip. In the meantime, are we heading to the stair of unimaginable doom, or whatever it was called? might as well ...

Kat frowns

"Um...we've read these words. Are you sure the curse is just on them?"

Katrin takes a long breath and relaxes, then stares coldly at the undead at Klokulf's command. She opens her mouth as if to say something, then seems to remember something and closes it again, cleaning off her rapier and thrusting it back into its scabbard with slightly unnecessary force. "Well...

I am pretty weak against undead, but still...

0 plus 11 attack for 1 plus 1 damage

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