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You wake up around 9, having not stayed up crazy late.
Lumsden keeps the ship over the ocean at night, so you're not at Dunlivin yet.

A plate of onigiri have been brought to your room. The rice is seasoned, and they are stuffed with kaprosuchus meatball. Not bad.

You have your updated JOURNAL
https://trust-a-goblin.fandom.com/wiki/Journal

And you have the run of the ship.

>>5563718
Eat the Onigiri.

>>5563718
Eat as >>5563771 said and look for HB. See if her, Mike and Karl have had a chance getting used to working together.

>>5563718
>onigiri
>Eat those delicious JELLY DONUTS, Joey Donuts!

Also, what is stopping us from simply paying back 'The Old Guard' the money the company owes? We owe them 5000g, but we have 9250g just in our pockets and a 20'000g per month min-income, on paper. What's our wage outlay, can we afford to get these guys off our back?

>>5563819
We thought about it, but it'd still be giving money to the OG that will inevitably go to finance their stuff like, say, having potions made out of grels. We can't be having that.

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>>5563771
>>5563818
>>5563819
You eat the onigiri. You've always called them jelly donuts. Must be a regional dialect.

>>5563818
You don't have to look for long before you hear Highball's voice. It sounds vehement. It's not an argument but it's a hard discussion. She's in the lounge.

"I'm second in charge of this outfit. I've scouted ahead for a party before there's no way I shouldn't be leading this."

Mike's tone is even. Placating.
"It's not a matter of leadership, Nep. We'll follow your orders, of course but I should coordinate and take point for this. I've spent more time as a tracker and I've had more experience with these sorts of creatures, I also have a silent and long distance weapon."

Karl folds his arms and glances skyward
"I don't even care about status or fighting, but I have the best ears and eyes even for this group and I'm easily the stealthiest. It just makes sense."

Highball smirks and produces Karl's lockpicks
"Didn't notice me grab these."

Karl holds Highball's lockpicks aloft, emotionless
"Found a spare set."

Highball produces a cardboard tube with a pullcord on it.

Karl irritably holds his hand out. His expression is panicked and angry
"Back. Now."

Highball smiles and studies the tube like she didn't hear him

Karl offers her a folded piece of cardstock. Highball's eyes go wide.

They take back each of their own gear. Highball bares her teeth at Karl who works very hard not to do the same back.

Mike whistles through his teeth at them, calming them both down, though it clearly hurt all three of them.

"Sorry, Joonda. We could do with a tie breaker. This is bending us outta shape. We'll all accept whoever you go with."

Karl and Highball nod. Looking slightly ashamed you saw them like that.

>a. It's gotta be Highball.
>b. I'm trusting this to you, Mike
>c. Karl's making sense

First to two

>>5563970
HB, you're correct, you're the second in command here, and you'll be leading this operation. Part of that is deciding who's best to do each task. It's not my call here, it's yours.

>>5563970
>b. I'm trusting this to you, Mike
He's already staying cool and mediating, which is gonna be necessary.

"Other than the boat and explosives, is there anything you'll need? I imagine it'll take long enough you'll bring some rations and water."

>>5563970
>>b. I'm trusting this to you, Mike

>>5563970
Like a well oiled set of lockpicks, each has a role. Tension wrench holds the pins in place for other picks to pick them, which in turn allows the wrench to open the lock.

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>>5564078
>>5564022

You clap a hand on the tall ork's shoulder.
>'I'm trusting this to you, Mike'

The goblins monetarily slump but they nod and smile in time. They know you've made the right choice. They stand in line with Mike.

"Thanks Joonda. We just needed a push in the right direction"

Karl unwraps a lollipop and grins as it clacks into his teeth
"Eyes and ears at the back is equally important, and that way I'm closer to the exit. This should be fine."

Highball puts her hands on her hips and shifts her weight
"Just cause I'm top gob doesn't mean I'm right for this. AIn't nobody survived in the wilds like Mike."

Mike smiles down at Highball
"Make no mistake, Nep. I still answer to you. I'm first into the cave, not first in rank, that's all. I will say though:"

Mike drops down to one knee. He gets head level with each goblin. He puts a large bony hand on each of their shoulders. His face has returned to its default scowl.

"While we're out there in the shit, don't mess with each other's gear. A pissing contest like that is beneath you both"

They both nod.

Karl isn't sure what to do with his hands, but he offers a fist to Highball. She smiles and they do a quick fist bump.

Mike stands up, he does a small smile. Blink and you'll miss it.


"This ship isn't a den, you know? No food chain. No cliques. You don't need to prove your value at all times. We're a unit here."

You interject.
>Like a well oiled set of lockpicks, each has a role. Tension wrench holds the pins in place for other picks to pick them, which in turn allows the wrench to open the lock.

Highball smiles at you and Karl nods thoughtfully. They stand closer to Mike.

[TEAM GREEN IS LEARNING TO WORK TOGETHER MORE]

>a. Talk to Mike
>b. Talk to Highball
>c. Talk to Karl
>d. Go to autobard
>e. [INSERT OWN]
>f. I should go. You guys got this.

>>5564344
>>b. Talk to Highball
Ask what >>5564022 mentioned. I suppose anyone can answer, but HB is team lead.

>>5564344
>a. Talk to Mike

>>5564344
>>5563970
Whoa now, why are we trusting this goblin again

>>5564605
Because you had no choice to?

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>>5564349
You approach Highball, she raises her ears.

>"Other than the boat and explosives, is there anything you'll need? I imagine it'll take long enough you'll bring some rations and water."

Highball thinks

"Nothing springs to mind! Won't even need a lamp or nothing. We all see pretty good in the dark."

Mike shrugs
"Only thing I can think of is that it might be good if we had the other half of the mutterbottle that Lumsden currently has. We shouldn't be talking during this mission and we shouldn't need an extraction. But if there is something we didn't count on, it would be good to be able to stay in touch with you guys."

Karl crunches his lollipop
"Some antivenom, I guess?"

Mike smiles
"Don't worry, With me on point - even if he rolls low, one of us getting bit isn't a possible outcome anymore. Better, just in this case to save out money for another time."

You and Highball talk

>a. What was that folded card Karl swiped from you?
>b. You know you're the best right? Nothing alters that.
>c. What was with how you and Karl were acting? You seemed to get along earlier.
>d. What can I do to help this team along?
>e. [HEADPAT]
>f. [INSERT OWN]

>>5564726
First >e. [HEADPAT]
than
>d. What can I do to help this team along?

>>5564726
>>c. What was with how you and Karl were acting? You seemed to get along earlier.

>>5564726
>b. You know you're the best right? Nothing alters that.

>>5564726
>>5564749
Supporting.
The only real option.

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>>5564749
You give Highball a head pat she raises her shoulders and her ears twitch appreciatively. She emits a low purr from her throat.

>>5565112
>"You know you're the best right? Nothing alters that."
Highball looks a little sheepish
"I know how you feel, Joe. It's not even about that"
Highball places both hands on your heart.

>>5564759
>"What was with how you and Karl were acting? You seemed to get along earlier."
"Something awakens in a gob when it comes to a heist or a mission, Joe. I dunno if it's in our blood or just ingrained into us young but you gotta be the best gob on the mission. Potential and status are everything. You mess up or you don't remind people you're the best you end up serving drinks and cleanin up shmultz, you know."

Karl nods.
"Can't back down. Makes you a wrong number. A bozo."

Highball purses her lips but smiles
"We're gonna do just fine Joe, me and Karl are thick as thieves. The situation just got the better of us. We may be dustouts but we dusted out late. Late teens."

Karl does a small laugh
"Early 20s. I can't be sure it won't happen again but....we'll try and be ready for it. I think we were both caught off guard this time. And the mission isn't in question. I'm just along for the ride. I will do what I can."

Highball offers a *click click* which Karl does an orkish namaste in response to.

>"What can I do to help this team along?"
Highball thinks
"If I got this right, we're not just the ones doing the mission but also making the boom boxes, right"

Mike nods, pouring himself a guava juice.

"So what we're really gonna need is time, I'm thinking. Basically means you're gonna have to be careful about any extra stuff you need from us. Investigations, advice any horizontal bopping. That all detracts from our training time. Simplest solution is probably counting on other folks more for fighting teams and exploring."

Karl does a small smirk
"More time with two of those three? Get this fella a sympathy card."
Karl looks a little surprised he said that out loud.

Highball laughs
"If you can choose us a beat from the autobard, that could help us synch too. It's been good for that in the past. But that's a minor thing. We can probably figure that one."


>>5564575
You approach Mike

>a. You sure you won't need antivenom?
>b. What's the worst case scenario, let's be ready.
>c. How are you and Burstock going?
>d. You're sure about all this, Mike?
>e. [INSERT OWN]

>>5565171
>b. What's the worst case scenario, let's be ready.

>>5565171
>b. What's the worst case scenario, let's be ready.

>>5565171
>b. What's the worst case scenario, let's be ready.
>c. How are you and Burstock going?

>>5565171
>"More time with two of those three? Get this fella a sympathy card."
"I think the initial friction is mostly over, actually. Jorn's catching up pretty quick."

"Also I know you guys know, but no smoking or spark-making when you're making, packing, carrying, or on a small boat with explosives."

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>>5565213
>>5565257
>>5565341
>"What's the worst case scenario, let's be ready."

Mike thinks on this.
"Well, if their intel is better than we or we're stupid they could be ready for us on the shoreline. I don't think that's possible though. I've gone through all encounters with them and they've got nothing on us unless they have a spy on this crew, which I doubt. Going to just eliminate that as a possibility for now."

Mike finishes his onigiri and licks his teeth.
"Even if they are ready for us, we'll see them before they see us, most likely. We can abort the mission and pull out if we have to. The point is, I'll keep them safe."

Mike thoughtfully loads his pipe.
"No, the OG aren't going to be the issue. In all likelihood our biggest threat will be the Funnel Webs. Like I said before, none of us are getting poisoned, but they might still give us some trouble. If they're wiley enough - and they can be- they might destroy our boat at the end of the mission. If that happens you can't suddenly fly over to pick us up. Old Guard will spot you for sure and they'll send scouts and all sorts. They'll know something is up."

He puts a match to it.
"We'll think of something if it comes to that. I'll keep in touch with you by mutterbottle and we can hide somewhere on the island until you come back to make the drop off - you can collect us then. Short of that we can just swim further out so you can collect us without arousing suspicion. We can all swim well. And well, pajaks can't swim at all."

Mike exhales
"That's absolutely worst case, though. As things currently are."

>"How are you and Burstock going?"

Mike goes to speak quietly, but realises there's no point
"Oh good. Great! Very flirty and easy going. We were a good team tackling that forest together. Closest thing we have to a problem is she wants to uhh give more than she receives. Feels unbalanced to me, but she assures me it's cool."
Mike blushes a little
"Wait, is that want you meant?"

>"Also I know you guys know, but no smoking or spark-making when you're making, packing, carrying, or on a small boat with explosives."

Mike nods, all business.
"Not so much as packing my pipe."

Karl's eyes go wide he stops rocking on his heels.
"Right. That DOES make sense. I'm...sure it'll be fine. Yep."

Highball gives him a look
"You ain't hooked on gaspers, right? Goblin's can't be."

Karl straightens his tie
"Of course not. It's different. It's just...I'll be fine."

Mike nods at Karl
"You can talk to me if there's something I can help with."

"It'll be fine. Forget I said anything."

>"I think the initial friction is mostly over, actually. Jorn's catching up pretty quick."

Karl looks like he's going to say something two or three times, but never gets to it.

Highball smirks and leans toward him
"Were you being sarcastic?"

Karl nods.

It's back to free action time.

>>5565515
Take a look at the autobard. See if we can pick a tune like Highball suggested.

>>5564683
That's how they get you, i guess.

>>5565513
Hm... could get you extra lollipops, if you just need something to keep in your mouth.

>>5565549
I think Elven stuff is good for synchronization, if I remember right?

>>5565513
>Try to play a bit of billiards while thinking of how to get through all of this.

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>>5565704
"Hm... could get you extra lollipops, if you just need something to keep in your mouth."

Karl shoots you a boggled look.
"You and him should meet. But no. I'll be alright."

>>5565549
You walk over to the autobard

>"Let's see..."

You have some choices

>a. Aggressive Elf
>b. Confident Elf
>c. Advice Trance Elf
>d. Boastful Elf
>e. Daunting Human
>f. Cynical Heavy Beat Human
>g. Beast Trio
>h. Positive Party Gathering Ork
>i Undefeated Ork
>j. Boastful drunk Ork
>k. All Loving Human
>l. WIldcard remix trio

This autobard was made by a crazy person. First to two

>>5566463
>b. Confident Elf

>>5566463
>>b. Confident Elf

I guess based on description alone this should be a good choice?

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>>5566483
>>5566516

You hit the button. The jar opens, the needle dips in.

As the song starts, Mike gets a broad grin.
"This takes me back. And elf style song performed by humans. Let's see how three greenskins cover it."

He nods along and begins
"Watch me do my thing
Get lost into my scene."

He leads them through the first section after which the goblins step up and take turns. All three of them sing the chorus.

Their dance steps are all different but all compliment each other. It's harmonious. No one bumps into each other despite the percussive and gestural dancing. You picked a good one.

[TEAM GREEN ARE SYNCHING UP GOOD]

When the song finishes all three of them woop an high five each other.

"Oh man, we got this man! I'm telling you! Eggs in the coffee!"

Karl drinks some water.
"Well, practice makes perfect. Let's keep at it."

Mike gives you a thumbs up.
"Thanks man. We're gonna do fine, thanks to you. You can leave us to it."


>a. Wait there was something else....
>b. "Cool! No worries" [pick next location]

>>5566544
>>b. "Cool! No worries" [pick next location]
See Lumsden

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>>5566550
You head up to the wheel house. Lumsden turns to face you and smiles.

"Steady as she goes, kiddo. We'll be in Dunlivin in less than an hour. I'm sure the old girl will be grateful to feel the sea on her again. Too long in the clouds can mess with you."

>a. I wanted to talk about...
>b. You need anything in town?
>c. Are you worried about us dealing with the OG?
>d. Dang, I keep forgetting you're a cutie.
>e. [INSERT OWN]

>>5566564
>b. You need anything in town?
>c. Are you worried about us dealing with the OG?

>>5566564
>>e. [INSERT OWN]
Show her the saphire with the spinning gold.
"We've been told this is some sort of ancient power source. Can you think of any applications for it? Could we power the Silver lining with it for instance?"

>>5566564
>e. [INSERT OWN]
Speaking of Old Dowler, do you think the ship could use any work while we're in town?

>>5566586
>ancient
modern, rather

>>5566719
Ancient premise, modern appliance, if I'm to be pedantic.

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>>5566581
>You need anything in town?

"Oh, we're landing on the water, so I can just do whatever I have to myself. Thanks. though."

>"Are you worried about us dealing with the OG?"
"I am, yes. But I appreciate the viewpoint that it needs to be done on some very level. If you want to argue a point with someone you need to offer an alternative or step up yourself. I can do neither."

>"Speaking of Old Dowler, do you think the ship could use any work while we're in town?"

Lumsden brushes hair out of her eyes.
"Oh, a little surface level touch up. Maintenance and refuel. That sort of thing. I handle that, though. It's part of the deal."

>"We've been told this is some sort of ancient power source. Can you think of any applications for it? Could we power the Silver lining with it for instance?"

Lumsden studies it.
"I don't think we can just chuck it in the boiler and expect results. We would need to completely convert the energy systems for the whole ship, assuming something this size can even be powered by that. Seems expensive."

>a. There was another thing...
>b. Thanks Lumsden [pick location]

>>5566836
>>a. There was another thing...
So what do you think of Jorn having met her yesterday?
Team green is going to take some time preparing for the operation against the OG. I was thinking of grinding at the Crags in the meanwhile with the others. What do you think?
>pic
That's fair. We'll figure some other uses for for the power source. I suppose Factotums would be the ones to ask.

>>5566836
I bet it's related to that factotum weapon Edgewater supposedly has. Some kind of battery or magazine for it, or something.

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>>5566862
>"So what do you think of Jorn having met her yesterday?"

Lumsden fold her arms and thinks.
"She was cute. Adorable. But like puppy bunny cute. Not like your goblin friend. She came across like, kinda goofy? But you could tell that wasn't the whole story. She had some fire but was a little weird socially. But she had this look...sort of..like when she was just standing there or even when she was talking to somebody she was always thinking about something else."

Lumsden shrugs
"Something like that. I'm not the best judge of character."

>"That's fair. We'll figure some other uses for for the power source. I suppose Factotums would be the ones to ask."

Lumsden winces and rocks from side to side
"eeeh maybe? Only factotum we know is a bit behind the times but it can't hurt to ask. If we wanna go to the college, we'll need clearance. Someone will know what's up."

>" bet it's related to that factotum weapon Edgewater supposedly has. Some kind of battery or magazine for it, or something."

Lumsden turns back to the wheel
"Wouldn't Jorn know what it is then?"

>>5567441
>"Wouldn't Jorn know what it is then?"
From what she can tell it emits a faint sound that she finds familiar, but could not remember where from. Maybe Richter can help her recall using meditation techniques."

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>>5567457
."From what she can tell it emits a faint sound that she finds familiar, but could not remember where from. Maybe Richter can help her recall using meditation techniques."

Lumsden smiles
"I think they must have been doing that last night, right? Jorn went into Richter's room, then left 45 minutes later, kinda sweaty....I...can't envision what else could have been happening."

>>5567441
>"Wouldn't Jorn know what it is then?"
"Oh yeah, good point. Maybe Edgewater kept it a secret? Or maybe he doesn't know either and it just looked valuable."
>>5567465
>pic
"It'd be weird if I wasn't, wouldn't it?"

>>5567465
"I seem to forget things myself with some frequency, I hate to admit. Do you think Richters meditation could help me as well?
>>5566836
>>b. Thanks Lumsden [pick location]
Go to the training room. See if you can do some reps before we arrive. We also need to consider party members for this outting.

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>>5567469
>"Oh yeah, good point. Maybe Edgewater kept it a secret? Or maybe he doesn't know either and it just looked valuable."

Lumsden points at you.
"I think you may have it. If the power supply to his electro spear or whatever was that portable, he wouldn't need goons to help him move it."

Lumsden still thinks like an adventurer.

>""I seem to forget things myself with some frequency, I hate to admit. Do you think Richters meditation could help me as well?"

"Well, it's helped with other things, hasn't it?"

>"Thanks Lumsden"
"Anytime, kid."

You go to the training room and get a set in. Mostly pull downs. No real progress but it's good maintenance.

Richter and Burstock are discussing something, they nod to acknowledge your presence.

Burstock taps her lips with her forefinger.
"Yes, it's much clearer now. I remember I had been drinking coconut rum, so the booze sorta snuck up on me. I was so mad at the guy who was rude to Zhenji that I followed him outside to give him a piece of my mind. What was left of it."

Richter nods
"What did you see next?"

Burstock closes her eyes and pushes her shoulders together.
"He pulled a gun on me so I....blasted him with lightning? Like, a BUNCH of lightning. We were on the beach. I had sand in my shoes. I just called down smite after smite on this jerk until he died."

Richter leans in
"Did he explode?"

Burstock looks up at Richter and nods.
"Yeah. YEAH! He did! Sent me flying through the air. No real damage but it knocked the wind out of me and sent me flying. THATS why I woke up in the ocean."

Richter folds her arms and smiles benignly.
"This appears to confirm what we all but knew about that strange azure substance. It is not unreasonable to assume the same potion Surrey now has in her possession is the same one you saw that agent drink."

Burstock swigs from a hipflask
"Seems like it. Thanks Riki."


>a. Talk to Burstock
>b. Talk to Richter
>c. Focus on set.

>>5567521
>c. Focus on set.
We could get some advice from Richter too on how to get those gains.

>>5567521
>c. Focus on set.

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>>5567616
>>5567864
You focus on your set.

Because you're not levelling up, it makes no real improvement to your strength but it nicely maintains what you have.

You feel the ship descend and descend until you hear the familiar splash down of it landing on the ocean. There is a pleasant *KSSSSSH* as the forward engines power down.

You have arrived in Dunlivin

>a. Assemble a party.
>b. Just head out.

>>5567900
>>a. Assemble a party.
Richter and Jorn

>>5567900
>a. Assemble a party.
>Richter
>Jorn

>>5567900
>a. Assemble a party.
Richter
Jorn

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>>5567910
>>5568262
>>5568530

You walk through the corridors of the ship towards the deck level exit ramp, you run into Richter and Jorn en route who are already talking.

You gesture.
>"You two. With me."

Richter and Jorn have joined the party.
They give each other high and low tens before falling in behind you.

Jorn cranks her shoulder
"Oh man, this party totally makes a venn diagram, hey."

"I do not know what that is. But I do believe you."

"We must protect out beautiful, red headed miracle baby."

"Any trouble we encounter will get...what was it you said?"

Jorn swings some crosses and an uppercut
"Left Right Goodnight"

Richter chuckles.

You are back on the outskirts of Dunlivin. Love that sea air.


>a. Check the beach
>b. Visit Dowler [shipwright]
>c. Visit Siarka [potions and potion accessories]
>d. Visit The Baron [buy and sell what have you]
>e. Go to the pens
>f. Go to Morden's [the tavern]
>h. Check the gopnik camp
>i. [INSERT OWN]

First in.

>>5568598
>>a. Check the beach
Ask Jorn if she could have heard the power source in Edgewaters presence? Did she ever see him use his factotum weapon?

>>5568598
>"We must protect out beautiful, red headed miracle baby."
I... bwhat? I feel like this is inappropriate but I'm not sure in what direction.

Shopping list:
>rowboat
>dynamite
>gunpowder

Anti-shopping list:
>two wedding bands
>large pearl
>2 pyrite nuggets
>silver plate
>silver amethyst necklace
>silver ingot

>>5568609
We also need to stock up on boomflasks and Health/mana potions. Dwarf hunt really drained our supply.

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>>5568606
You walk from the dock to the beach. It's the closest.

>Ask Jorn if she could have heard the power source in Edgewaters presence? Did she ever see him use his factotum weapon?

Jorn shakes her head
"Nah, he uses some sort of mogspit generator. It's heavy and loud as hell. He has a couple of mooks stand behind him and move it when he fights so he can swing it better."

Jorn puts a finger to her ear.
"Your ice box, though! That rings when I'm real close to it. That makes sense, when I think about it. It's amazing technology keeping food cold like that while being comparatively quiet."

Richter smiles and shakes her head
"The world has changed so much during my pilgrimage."

Jorn nods
"Ah, not so much as you think. This is new to a lot of people, I think. Last 5-7 years sorta thing. Real neophile stuff."

There is a rinkan on the beach. It is not yellow or green like others you've seen but orange almost red. It is large and it's buzzing is deep. Its numerous decorations and nameplate suggests it is not wild.

>>5568629
Read the nameplate. "Must be someone important visiting."
See if it allows you to pet it, but otherwise we should leave it alone I think.

>>5568629
Take a look around, see if the owner is in eyeshot. Can't have gone that far if they left their rinkan here.

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>>5568633
You approach the rinkan. It makes a cicada like constant buzz. It's nameplate, black metal with white lettering suggests it's name is "Citizen". It's the only decoration that's not a phrase or a logo. It buzzes louder.

As you go to pat it, it suddenly buzzes INCREDIBLY loud. Enough to make you jump back in surprise.

>>5568636
You look around, and sure enough a tall, skinny figure dressed in an oiled overcoat and a straight brimmed gambler hat is making their way towards you down the hill. Their spurs jingle a little and they whistle a tune you almost feel like you know but don't. It just sounds like it should be something.

They stop a few metres from you and raise their head and smile.

Jo

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A human, your height or taller, her size emphasised by her broad shoulders and slender build, moves something around her mouth and regards you warmly with her good eye.

"Wanna ride him, big iron?"

She asks in Orkish, but as it's a common pop culture quote, even in Joonda, you know what she says.

======FREE TALK====

You may say what you like to this person. If there are conflicts regarding what to say, an agreement will have to be reached. If two conflicting options are equally popular, a tie breaker will need to be reached.

>>5568651
>Why the name Citizen?

>>5568651
"I apologize for upsetting him. Other rinkans have enjoyed being pet in my experience."

>>5568646
>Jo
Seems like you got cut off there.

>>5568835
QM: Yeah I was typing the captchca in the wrong space and forgot to delete it.

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>>5568662
>Why the name Citizen?

The woman glances skyward, with her arms outstretched like questioning the sky itself.

"Why 'Shweps'? Said like the beverage but spelt peculiar? Some times something just has the right ring in your shell-like. Some folks wonder if I did it to sound more official when I talk to my faithful six appendaged companion but if we're speakin' Gar's honest truth I just got it from a high quality timepiece of which I am uncommon fond."

Her accent is thickly human. Middle of the middle of the central band. You've never met someone who actually spoke like this in real life before.

>>5568664

>"I apologize for upsetting him. Other rinkans have enjoyed being pet in my experience."

They make a dismissive gesture and walk closer to the rinkan and crouch down in front of it. They scratch the back of it's head and it burbles appreciatively.

"Oh, I've no doubt, sir. No doubt. Especially with your fine riding accoutrements. But a red rinkan is a different sort of critter. Larger, irritable and even faster than normal. Not for amateurs, not that I mean to infer you are one. Nothing like that, but they have a tendency towards a solo bond."

She feeds Citizen an apple
"Now, don't worry. Citizen and other reds ain't gonna attack you, just like any other rinkydink. But I must confess I have trained him to be particularly verbose when approached when not in my presence on account of having no fixed abode and having to carry and wear all my treasured personal possessions, tools of office and otherwise sentimental artefacts."

>>5569082
"Your work must be important for it to have you travel and take such precautions."
"Allow me to introduce myself. Joemandius Donuts, at your service Madame."

>>5569082
>"Your work must be important for it to have you travel and take such precautions."
>"Allow me to introduce myself. Joemandius Donuts, CEO of [Insert potion company name no i did not forget you did] and adventurer."
>"If i may be so bold to take a look at that fine rifle over your shoulder? Naturally you may take a look at my Iron as well."

>>5569082
"You're a Vanguard, I take it. Pleased to meet ya, is there some business going on? Not that I mean to say you're out of place, but I thought this was Boddicker's beat."

>>5569082
>Tools of office? What's your office, if you don't mind me asking? I'm Joey, by the way, pleased to meet ya.
Extend a hand to shake.
(Doesn't seem like the time to be overly formal, plus we don't wanna give away too much about our business to a stranger just yet, even though she seems friendly.)

>>5569204
>hey stranger can I take a look at your gun?
Think anon, think!

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There seems to be some uncertainty regarding the nature of your introduction. I'm still at work, so you have time to decide among yourselves which version you want to say.

>>5569082
>introduce Richter and Jorn, “what profession do you call your own, if I may guess, bounty hunter?”

>>5569634
I'd go with this >>5569586

>>5569660
I think I get it?

Introduce self as Joey.
Ask about job
Suggest job must be important or danferous
Don't ask to see gun

Do I have that about right?

>>5569707
Sure

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>>5569586
>>Tools of office? What's your office, if you don't mind me asking?

She flicks her coat back to put her thumbs in her crossed belts. She has a holster on each hip, and a short, curved on one.

"Well now, right at this exact moment I find myself falling back on my most beloved, and if you'll pardon my lack of humility, best suited line of work. First and foremost I am a buckaroo and a breaker. In that regard my tools of office may be my grit and my uncommonly loud whistle."

She unslings the rifle on her back. She practically contact juggles into position, moving almost more like a swordsman, the way she crouches and swooshes.

"This fine repeating rifle is less for my actual job, and is more on account of me travelling on my lonesome in what is, while far from as bad as it gets, still a mite inhospitable for those of not travelling with a muscle wizard or..."

Her eyes widen as she looks over your shoulder. She slings her rifle. She takes her hat off and holds it to her chest.

"Ah. Mrs Tauloppo. We've never met in person but I always admire your husband and the town he ran. I am..so sorry to hear of his passing. I hadn't the nerve to visit Scadam after I heard it was under new management, so to speak."

Jorn nods.
"He was cool, huh? And I actually managed to make the town even worse if you can believe that. These guys dealt with the worst of it and then me and a soldier called Jim Walker have tried to get it back on its feet. I still have some loose ends to tie up."

The buckaroo nods
"I've no doubt, ma'am."

You hold out your hand
>"I'm Joey by the way, pleased to meet you."

They grab your hand and shake proper.
"Everton. Shweps Everton. Those I known a spell tend to just call me "Chaw" on account of my revolting preferences regarding the consumption of recreational botanicals."

Shweps smiles broadly, displaying otherwise nice teeth brought into sharp relief by almost black tobacco juice.

"We just done met though so I reckon Shweps will do us."

>>5569937
SHort, curved sword*

Also

>>5569937
The buckaroo nods
"I've no doubt, ma'am. I was wondering where big Jim went"

>>5569937
Continue by introducing Richter.
>Pleasure to meet you Shweps. Since you are familiar with Jorn already, allow me to introduce you to my other friend, Richter.

>>5569937
"You know Big Jim? Was that herd he was minding yours?"

Neato, an honest-to-goodness cowgirl. Or rinkangirl?
Also sabres are cool as hell.

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>>5569970

>Pleasure to meet you Shweps. Since you are familiar with Jorn already, allow me to introduce you to my other friend, Richter.

"Oh, well not as familiar as I'd like to be but sure.."

Shweps takes Jorn's hand carefully and shakes it with both of theirs.

Shweps turns to Richter and curls their bottom lip under their teeth before extending their hand as if feeding an angry bear. They have a delighted smile on their face.

Jorn regards Shwep's hand before taking it and smiling.

Shweps laughs with her mouth still agape.
"Hoh hoh. Gentle as warm molasses. But I can feel that. I bet - I say -I bet you could turn my bones to powder 'fore I could sneeze, couldn'tcha.?"

Jorn finishes the hand shake and does a small, slightly proud exhalation.
"The stories about my kind are often only slightly exaggerated."

Shweps switchers her chew to the other side of her mouth thoughtfully.
"Reckon I mighta seen you once before. I was mustering cattle out past Kiani. You wer emoving in great bounds, maybe 50 yards at a time."

Richter lowers her head and blushes slightly.
"That is..entirely possible"

>"You know Big Jim? Was that herd he was minding yours?"

Shweps does a small laugh
I ain't got no farmstead so no heard of anything is gonna do me a spit of good. No son, I don't own any animals. I just catch em and heard em for folks. Chiefly Zakub farmstead. It's what, among other things, brings me back to Dunlivin, matter of fact. Gotta drive 20 head of Buyfugllian back to Zakub to get their plates cleaned proper. Scuttlebutt is he's gonna have me on deliveries to Scadam after that. Made no sense when I first heard the rumour but if Scadam's on the up and up then that makes a bunch more sense."

Shweps spits to the side. It travels so far you don't see it land.
"Now it's not mine to pry and my line of inquiry by all rights can be shorter than a dwarves dick in ice water but I can't help but wonder why what appears to be a college boy with barely kitten whiskers on his chin is out in the back of beyond with a muscle wizard and a financial advisor at his port and starboard."

She holds her hands up
Your business - I say- your business is yours to know, obviously. Just not a sight you see every day."

QM: Oh, and for the gun fans or curious. Shwep's rifle is basically a slightly chunkier 1855 revolver rifle with a custom grip.

I realise these guns irl fell out of use because they took forever to reload or would sometimes fire all the shots at once with disastrous results. But in this universe, they're legit.

Anyways...

>>5570121
"Gap year. But seriously, I got out here by circumstance, ended up stumbling into owning a business. Been working on turning it around and doing some adventuring to make ends meet and such."

>>5570146
>>5570121
I'd add that we've made great friends who have made the effort worth it so far.

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>>5570146
>>5570166
>"Gap year. But seriously, I got out here by circumstance, ended up stumbling into owning a business."

Shweps lets out a wheezing, braying laugh and doubles over. She leaks some juice but dabs at her mouth before she straightens up.

"A gap year where you stumble into runnin' a company! Don't that beat all! You're not gonna tell me that beautiful Cloud Ferry by the docks is yours are you?!"

>"Been working on turning it around and doing some adventuring to make ends meet and such."

"A fine idea! Do few bounties myself, when time permits. Those I can handle myself. Got wind of an elder dwarf causing a ruckus up Jarka way. Was gonna give it a looksee but apparently he already got his ticket punched."

Jorn looks incredulous
"You were gonna go after and elder dwarf by yourself?!"

Shweps shrugs and chews.
"Never said I was smart."

>"we've made great friends who have made the effort worth it so far."
"That's in clear evidence, sir. Clear evidence. I've no doubt adventurers and teenage boys alike daydream about the company you keep. I don't imagine you have room for me in your fine establishment, and iffin' you did I wouldn't be able to accept it. Incompatible with my job'

Shweps turns and looks to the town
"But if you ever wanna [SUMMON] me for a battle, just know my signal flares are available for purchase. If you'll pardon me it is high time plus well overdue I wet my whistle and other things."

>>5570592
Since she is taking off, bid Shwelps good day for now.
"If you are heading to Morden's then we just might catch up to you there later for drinks and stories. I certainly find myself interested in learning more and perhaps purchasing these flares you mentioned."

>>5570135
revolver rifles are pretty cool

I just had a weird thought, would Richer read
Flex Mentallo: Man of Muscle Mystery ( a DC comic muscle wizard)?

>>5570592
>>5570625
Sounds like a good ide

>>5570625
Sounds good to me. Man this lady's cool.

I've yet to actually play the game, but I'm confident that this character would be at home in Fallout: New Vegas.

>>5570592
>if you ever wanna [SUMMON] me for a battle, just know my signal flares are available for purchase.
Oh? how much are they? and could I also summon you if I have any cattle-related issue and/or opportunity?

>>5570819
QM: oh man, anon. I recently played a little Skyrim (they added a survival mode) where I played a Mike build. And I was thinking 'what if I wanna replay new Vegas?'

You've answered my question. Thanks!

Gotta get one of those mods that makes the characters less fuck ugly.

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>>5570896

>"Oh? how much are they? and could I also summon you if I have any cattle-related issue and/or opportunity?"

Shweps stops in their tracks and turn back to you, smiling impishly.

"Thought that might getcha curious."

She reaches into her coat and produces what looks like a large cigar box.

"Summoning is a relatively new initiative. Hired guns like me can't just sit around with both thumbs up our behind waiting for work or bounties to crop up. We gotta do odd jobs to stay above snakes! So, a little company yonder west came up with these handy little things."

The buckaroo opens the box revealing a dozen or more hard carboard tubes with ripcords on them.

"Now, I figure you already seen these used for emergencies or maybe seen the Vanguards use em - they think ONLY they should use em that they ain't for the hoi polloi- but they think - I say- they think a lot of things. Don't mean they're right. Far from, sir. Far from."

She hands you one to hold. It reads 'RHR 003 ETB'
"Folks like me can register with this company. No real names required and we get our own signature flare. No colour and pattern quite alike. So, for folks that can't join a party permanently and can't just wait around. These are like.. payments in advance, you could say."

She takes it back and hold it up
"You rip this little devil and for one boss hoss battle or three normal battles you got me. That means the trollstoppers in my rifle, the dwarfstoppers in my sidearms. When those run out. Boonflasks. After that -you got my blade. If that breaks, I'll spit juice on the bastard and fight tooth and nail on whoever you point me at. My coat is armoured. My blade is coated in burnsauce."

She closes the box
"In regards to the payment. It is 1500 apiece or 3 for 4000 AND I KNOW that may sound steep, sir. But keep in mind if you will, you do not pay for my bullets, healing or other sundries and importantly.."

She gently taps your chest
"I get no cut of any loot. Don't matter if you bag a lich covered in liquid gold then rolled in rubies like an over priced icecream. I ride up. I whoop ass. I skeedaddle. It's the trade off for you me paying me in advance afore knowing if and when you'll need my services. Which, since you mention it - don't gotta be combat. It could be beast work, standovers, hell- you might just want some company. I don't judge. If I don't show up? You get your money back OR a free flare next time we meet. That's basically the deal."


>a. Still a bit steep. Another time.
>b. Let's say 1200 apiece or 3000 for 3 [Jorn finance buff] [85%]
>c. Pretty lady, don't break my heart AND my wallet. [Charm] [65%]
>d. I'll take one
>e. I'll take three
>f. I'll think about it.

====first in the roll is a d100====

OPTIONAL
>1. I have a feeling you've met Boddicker
>2. What's RHR 003 ETB?
>3. It was nice to meet you
>4. [INSERT OWN]

Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>5571323
>>b. Let's say 1200 apiece or 3000 for 3 [Jorn finance buff] [85%]
>e. I'll take three
>4. [INSERT OWN]
I won't be violating terms of service should I have an ally who is in need of assistance and they used one of these instead?
>1. I have a feeling you've met Boddicker

We don't know if Shweps is on the up and up since we only just met her, but if she is and we can hand these out to others that would considerably increase our force projection.

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>>5571331

Jorn whispers in your ear. You nod, and turn to Shweps.

>"Let's say 1200 apiece or 3000 for 3. I'll take 3."

Shweps regards you a moment and smiles. She hands over three rip signals.

"Son, you got yourself a buckaroo like fried fish got salt. There in a pinch or just over your shoulder as they say."

You shake hands and pay her.
>"I won't be violating terms of service should I have an ally who is in need of assistance and they used one of these instead?"

Shwep's eye widens
"Oh, no sir. You would absolutely be violating the terms of service in that situation. These are for your use. If I answer the signal and the person waiting there is someone besides folks I sold directly to? I skeedaddle. Could be a bushwhack for all I know. I mean say - and I don't mean to suggest a lack of character on your part, sir. It's merely an example. But say you gave one of those to someone who paid you for it. And that somebody was someone with a grudge on ol' Chaw? Well, you'd just be handing me to them. Apple in mouth."

She puts her thumbs in her belts.

"No sir, those flares are for your use. I pick and choose my clients."

She spits to the side.
"And I should mention - you may wanna consider the nature of any given ruckus you may or may not find yourself in. I believe my considerable arsenal can bring down whatever you point me at, but if you wanna sneak up on a body, well, that may be a different summon. My armour and my spurs make me about as stealthy as a buffalo in an icebox."

She moves her chew to the other side of her mouth.
"Lastly, and I don't mean to infer for a moment, you're not aware of this but I can't run through walls. Say for example, you decide you wanna take that sumptuous bounty up at Spellskaard.?"

She draw, twirls and holsters her pistols.
"You wanna blast your way through the front - well, you're nuttier than squirrel shit but I can be right there with you. No less nutty. But iffin' you sneak in disguised as a concierge , get deep into the building then rip a flare, I can't suddenly be there. I gots to be able to get where you are."

>"I have a feeling you've met Boddicker"

"Oh."

She chews particularly slowly.

"That crispy little crepe suzette? Red ants for blood? Looks like her britches would rip if she sneezed hard? Wishes she had a *huck p'too* of my do-si-do?"

She grins her widest grin yet.

"Yeah. I know her."

>>5571370
>Do you take offence to crowds? How would you take being called to assist a full party.
>What is your policy regarding two opposing parties in conflict, both having flares?

>>5571370
I'm thinking it'd be good to have an extra body when fighting Edgewater, but we should make sure it wouldn't cause problems if we use both her flare AND Boddicker's at the same time.

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>>5571564
>">Do you take offence to crowds? How would you take being called to assist a full party."

"Why, quite the opposite, sir. One of the virtues of this system is that summons - any amount- go on top of existing party members. Say you pulled my flare and at the same time pulled another flare from another mercenary like myself. We would both be there. Even if we hated each others guts full tilt snake and mongoose we would both fight for you. A truce of sorts. Nothing interrupts the business. Or the 'hustle' if you'll pardon my goblin."

>"What is your policy regarding two opposing parties in conflict, both having flares?"

"That - I say -that is an important question and cut my legs off and call me shorty if you ain't the first one who's ever asked. It's a bit like this: if you summon me and someone else summons another member of the RHR - that's the mercenary flare group, son- then we fight for who summoned us, it's as simple as that. If though, when we get there, the only person to fight is each other, well then we need to have a pow-wow about that. Cause that sounds like someone doing eliminations. Trying to get the best mercenary via battle royale or just collect their tools of office. We'd have to have a sit down about that."

She spits
"Now, most unlikely but far from impossible, and I'm glad you mentioned it scenario is two conflicting parties both pulling my flare at the same time. In that event - well? Best make me an offer. Deeper pockets win every time. Sounds a little mercenary but I can't fault it seeing as how I myself am a big mercenary I don't really have a leg to stand on if you see my point."

======
>>5571576

>I'm thinking it'd be good to have an extra body when fighting Edgewater, but we should make sure it wouldn't cause problems if we use both her flare AND Boddicker's at the same time.

QM: Boddickers flare will not bring Boddicker to battle for you, so much as it summons the entire dispatch of Vanguards (or, like 90%) that doesn't help you with Edgewater directly but means that as you go through the forest to get him you will have to fight much MUCH less of his cronies, who will all be less well equipped before getting to the boss battle. The idea being his army of goons is too busy being roughed up by the Vanguards.

It is possible Boddicker will show up following Edgewaters (hopeful) defeat. If you have Shweps Everton there, it will merely result in some unique dialogue. No actual danger.

>>5571812
"Well I gotta say I appreciate your well-constructed and internally consistent terms of service. Been nice meeting you, and have a nice day."

Swing by The Baron, who's shelves are never barren.

>>5571812
>Thank you kindly for your time. Before we depart, might we inquire how you prefer your drink, just out of curiosity.

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>>5571847
>"Well I gotta say I appreciate your well-constructed and internally consistent terms of service. Been nice meeting you, and have a nice day."

"Thank ya, sir. I do my best to make a better name for money minded sell swords."

>>5571867
>"Before we depart, might we inquire how you prefer your drink, just out of curiosity."

Shweps smiles
"Oh, mines a tall, ice filled class of Mount and Dual potion, topped up with corn liquor. Between it and my chew, my charisma's in my boots but you won't see faster draw, sir. That's one of my few promises."

Shweps turns to leave.

Jorn balls her fists, she has been trying not to say something.
"What is RHR 003 ETB?! I'm...I'm really sorry but it's gonna bug me all day if I don't know."

Shweps turns back, a small smile on her lips.
"That's just shorthand for my designation within the company ma'am. That's all."

She grabs the brim of her hat and grins.
"Righty-Ho Rifles number three. Everton the Breaker."

She does a final nod and walks to the tavern, resuming her whistle from earlier.

Onward to the baron...

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>>5571847
You enter The Baron's shop. Brace as you might his voice is still slightly startling.

"Long time no see kid! I see you travelling with babes as usual. Including the babe you was looking for!! Some kinda cool cat on level with The Baron! Or not! But maybe someday, kid! You just keep at it."

He slams both hands on the counter, making his skeletons jump

"What can The Baron do for you today?!"


>a. Sell junk for 1500
>b. Sell junk for 2200 [Jorn boost 85%]

-----First in d100 roll--------

>1. YO BARON I CAN DIG IT!
>2. Do you have any [INSERT OWN]?
>3. What do you know about Shweps Everton?
>4. So apparently you're a lich?

Rolled 42 (1d100)

>>5572289
>1. YO BARON I CAN DIG IT!

>b. Sell junk for 2200 [Jorn boost 85%]
Sell:
>two wedding bands
>large pearl
>2 pyrite nuggets
>silver plate
>silver amethyst necklace
>silver ingot

>>5572289
>>5572308 +1
But also ask him about that energy crystal.

Has the previous thread been archived? I could only find part 13

>>5572289
>>3. What do you know about Shweps Everton?

>>5572368
All archive links can be found here:
https://trust-a-goblin.fandom.com/wiki/Threads
Unfortunately whoever archived part 14 changed the tags from the previous threads, making it not show when using those old tags in the archive itself..

>>5572308
those wedding bands don't belong to anyone we know, right? I don't wanna be selling anyone's stuff by accident

>>5572368
>>5572383
You can also find them all here
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=trust+a+goblin

>>5572386
>I don't wanna be selling anyone's stuff by accident
We found them inside murderlizards and any engraving has eroded away. I don't think there is a way to identify the owner even if they were still alive.

>>5572386
>those wedding bands don't belong to anyone we know, right? I don't wanna be selling anyone's stuff by accident
Both found in the stomach of a monster, so apart from the air of tragedy there's nothing special about them.

>>5572383
>>5572386
Thanks

>>5572390
>>5572391
Ah, that's good. Thanks, I'm in no condition to go check the threads right now.

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>>5572308
>"YO BARON I CAN DIG IT!"

"Yeah! You got it, kid! Party time!!"

Jorn picks over your junk loot carefully assessing each piece and offers a price to the Baron.

The Baron nods and his mouth forms into a wide, crooked grin.

"I can't a wouldn't put one over on you, squeezebabe. You got a deal!"

>But also ask him about that energy crystal.

"Beats me! The Baron is a too busy running a town and being too cool for a soul to get into jewellery. Thars for my sweet babe up north!"

>"What do you know about Shweps Everton?"

"I know it's a crime she wears a coat that long! Ooh! But seriously, kid. Customers don't come back if you talk about them behind they back, yes? You want I should tell anyone who walks in you life story? Bad business, kid!"

>a. No worries. Thanks Baron!
>b. I'd like to buy...
>c. [INSERT OWN]

>>5572415
>>b. I'd like to buy...
A rowboat, and do you have explosives?

>>5572415
>>c. [INSERT OWN]
Shweps herself is a confidential subject, then have you heard of the Righty-Ho Rifles?

>>5572415
>You want I should tell anyone who walks in you life story? Bad business, kid!
Not my entire life story, but there's a lot of stuff you can tell people about me that's good for business, you dig?

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>>5572421
>"A rowboat, and do you have explosives?"

The Baron drums his fingers on his face, thinking.

"I gots two boats in stock I can think of! You can have one that is maybe good for two or three people. Comes with some nice oars. Sturdy enough! 350 gold. Or for 1100 gold you can have one with 4 oars, a deployable sale and enough room for 4-5 plus some loot. If you gots a custom boat in mind, you talk to my boy Dowler."

He cracks his knuckles.
"And I got dynamite for days, kid! 20 gold a stick! You bought a lot of dynamite last time too, eh? You giving someone a world of pain or you just digging for gold the easy way? Don't matter! Don't answer! Yours if you gots the gold!"

>>5572437
>"Shweps herself is a confidential subject, then have you heard of the Righty-Ho Rifles?"

"Used to make fireworks, yeah. Not that exciting in a world of magic and unchecked scientific filly folly! Now they make business cards cum down payments for hired bang bang! Smart. Business smart."

>>5572878
>"Not my entire life story, but there's a lot of stuff you can tell people about me that's good for business, you dig?"

The Baron cocks an eyebrow
"If you say so kid. What are YOU comfortable people knowing about you?"

>>5573639
"The fact that I'm in charge of a small potion company and that we also hunt bounties for extra income/resources."

>>5573639
We are in need of a lot of dynamite, Baron. Not sure about the exact amount, but maybe 50 sticks? That'll make a 1000g, I believe.

>>5573780
I'd drop mentioning bounties personally and say we do adventuring on the side, but that's just me.

>>5573827
Can we mutterbottle team green for exact amount of dynamite?

>>5573639
>The Baron cocks an eyebrow
>"If you say so kid. What are YOU comfortable people knowing about you?"
"Guuh. You've got a way of making even benign questions spine tinglers, Baron."

>>5573827
>>5573831
How much dynamite do you need to properly sap a semi-permanent coastal camp with upwards of 100 personnel? I'm sure there's a canonical answer in some old military manual or something.

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>>5573937
>"Guuh. You've got a way of making even benign questions spine tinglers, Baron."
>""The fact that I'm in charge of a small potion company."

The Baron's eyes go to half lid as he stretches his philtrum into a truly dispassionate frown.

"Hot gossip, kid."

He perks back up

"Well then, The Baron can lay this on you : Shweps Everton is a buckaroo who will herd or break animals or do dirty jobs for gold."

You take a break from that particular discussion and call Mike via the mutterbottle.

>"How much dynamite do you need to properly sap a semi-permanent coastal camp with upwards of 100 personnel?"

The Baron's eyes open all the way back up and he cackles manically.
"You're alright, kid."

Mike does a small exhalation
"We don't wanna take any chances, right? Let's grab 100 sticks. I know it's a lot but it'll turn them inside out if we do it right. And we will."

Jorn puts some bills on the counter
"Yo Baron, set me up with a bed, baby!"

The Baron clicks his fingers and sends a dirtbag to the back room

>>5574019
Alright, a crate of 100 sticks it is. Fork over the money. 2000g.
We better check our wallet. We might also have to budget our future purchases.
>pic
Miss Everton is in town to pick up a herd and gave us a pitch regarding her services. You can't deny you would not be curious to know more.

>>5574019
OH, do we have a shovel aboard the ship? Because if not, get a couple shovels while we're here. Dynamite is good for quick excavation, but sometimes you don't want to risk blowing up the loot.

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>>5574052
>"Alright, a crate of 100 sticks it is."

The Baron cackles and accepts your money. Two skeletons walk past you hefting an enormous crate.

"The Baron cannot WAIT to see whatta you cookin' up! Gonna wake the dead with that one! Not that I'd know HA HAHAHAAAA!"

>>5574833
>"Oh and a couple of shovels."

The baron claps
"You can just have them! On account of buying so much dynamite! You're up to something, kid! And the Baron LIKES it!"

You check your wallet:
6450 gold

The Baron gets one enormous eye at the sight of it.

"WHOA! You oughtta put some of that in you SAFE, kid. Or is that your pocket change these days, you mad high roller?"

>"Miss Everton is in town to pick up a herd and gave us a pitch regarding her services. You can't deny you would not be curious to know more."

"You got that right!"

The Baron traces an hourglass figure in the air same as he did for Jorn, he doesn't move his hands for the top half much for this one though.

"Of course The Baron already KNOW more than he said BUT why should he tell you about another customer when all you want said about you is:"

The Baron stands up straight and affects a bored expression

">'I run a potion company'"

You can see Richter supress a laugh.

The Baron slaps the counter and gives you an almost affectionate smile

"Sorry kid. Can't just gossip about a customer like that. You want the hot goss, you hire a dick or maybe talks to Zhenji. Shweps and her are close."

The Baron beams excitedly
"HA HA! You see that?! Baron still giving you tips free of charge! Can't help but provide good deals! How cool is The Baron?!"

>>5574878
Baron, I gotta respect your tight lips and generous giveaways. That's the kind of smart business that even S-Mart would be jealous of.

On the boat, I think I might have to talk to Dowler before making a decision. Does the 1100 gold one's mast itself come down, or just the sail?

>>5574878
>How cool is The Baron
The Coolest.
>>5574892
I agree we should check on what options Dowler offers, though we might want to consider an emergency lifeboat as well just in case in addition to the one for the mission. 350 for the small boat would not be a terrible price for such purpose.

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>>5574892
QM: The mast is also collapsible, yes. It's a telescoping mast.

>>5574918
You wander over to Dowler's yard. He turns to face.

"Good morning, sir. I do not wish bombard you with a hard sale. But you should be aware there are new items available for purchase here, that may be of interest to you. I hope my previous additions to your ship are treating you well."

Dowler gestures to his priceboard.

Extra room -1000
Rope ladder -650
Fulton moths - 2500
Cannon - 750
Cannonball -50 each
Grapeshot -80 each
Fireshot -120 each
Armour -650
Ram - 750
Landing gear - 4000
Counterfeit clearance code -10000
Jolly Boat - 550
Emergency Hang glider (one use) - 150
Harpoon Gun (Chain) -2500
Harpoon Gun (Zipline) -3000
Scoop Net -1200

"If there is anything you don't see - but would like - do let me know."

>>5575022
It is a beautiful day. Day like today I'd like to do some rowing in a 3-person boat with room for cargo and a low profile. Do you have anything like that?
What's a "Jolly Boat"?

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>>5575030
>"It is a beautiful day. Day like today I'd like to do some rowing in a 3-person boat with room for cargo and a low profile. Do you have anything like that?"

"I--"

>What's a "Jolly Boat"?
"More or less what you described, sir. Holds six people. Has 4 oars. No sail on. Good and sturdy. If you land on the water it can be easily lowered and retrieved. from the side of the boat."

>>5575076
That sounds like just what I wanted, and at a good price. I'll take it.
And everything you've sold me's been great, thanks.

>>5575076
Could we pay for armoring up the jolly boat, or would that have no effect or even negative effect to its function and survivability?
>pic
You speak of Rampart? Did she have more presence when the lighthouse was still in operation?

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>>5575327
>"That sounds like just what I wanted, and at a good price. I'll take it."

"An excellent purchase, sir. It will be on board your ship when you return."

>"And everything you've sold me's been great, thanks."

Dowler frowns slightly less.
"I appreciate that."

>"You speak of Rampart? Did she have more presence when the lighthouse was still in operation?"

"She hated it. She made her displeasure known many times before she finally attacked. People dismissed her first attack as a bad weather and continued to use the lighthouse. Her next attack is the reason the temple, mine and shack town on that island are all but abandoned except by spiders and imbeciles."

He exhales.
"That lighthouse has not been lit in 150 years or more as a consequence. Time has distorted the facts and now people will tell you it is merely 'bad luck' to use the light house. Very few know the truth. Fewer still accept it."

Dowler realises he's been talking a lot.
"Will there be anything else, sir?"

>>5575446
>"Will there be anything else, sir?"
You've expanded your selection. What are Fireshots?

>>5575446
We... should probably let Team Green know of this.

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>>5575480
>"You've expanded your selection. What are Fireshots?"

Wordlessly, Dowler reaches into a nearby crate. Each sphere in it has webbed padding around it like overprotected fruit. He removes the padding from one and holds it aloft.

It is a glass sphere, utterly enclosed but with a swirling angry, mass of orange and pink liquid within it like a boomflask.

Jorn looks worried
"It doesn't break when it's fired?"

Dowler shakes his head.
"Wouldn't sell them unless they worked. The firing of them weakens the first layer of glass, the second layer breaks on impact with its target. Fire usually ensues."

Jorn nods, thoughtfully.

You think on what was said about the lighthouse

>"We... should probably let Team Green know of this."

Richter turns to you
"I agree they should know everything they can but surely the lighthouse is unlikely to come into their mission."

>>5576183
>"I agree they should know everything they can but surely the lighthouse is unlikely to come into their mission."
Yeah, but there's gonna be a lot of light and noise in the island. That can be a problem if it bothers her.

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>>5576205
>"Yeah, but there's gonna be a lot of light and noise in the island. That can be a problem if it bothers her."


Jorn puts an arm around you.

"All the ruckus is happening after their mission though, right? We won't been seeing fireworks until after we make the drop the day after. If during all the commotion, we wake up this Rampart or whatever and she starts just beating the shit out of the island, then that's not our problem."

>>5576233
Hm. Yeah, okay, that makes sense.

>>5576183
>Fire usually ensues.
Could be useful. Get maybe five shots for 600.
>>5576233
If Rampart does show up, it could work in our favor. OG may be less inclined to investigate if it appears a kaiju smashed up their operation.

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>>5576241
>>5576264

>"Could be useful. Get maybe five shots for 600."

Dowler nods.
"An excellent choice, sir. In ship to ship combat these are unrivalled in the panic they spread. Even a glancing shot will make people think twice. The protective casing to ensure they are untroubled by the weather topside is included as gratis."

>"Hm. Yeah, okay, that makes sense."
>"If Rampart does show up, it could work in our favour. OG may be less inclined to investigate if it appears a kaiju smashed up their operation."

Jorn nods
[blue["Yeah, what are they gonna do? Fight Rampart?"

"THE Rampart."

Dowler looks between you and Jorn as you both turn to him.

"I do not regard myself as superstitious, sir and madam. But I am experienced in these parts, including as a sailor and...it can't hurt to be properly respectful."

>>5576183
Oh that's clever. Bit of modern artillery firepower to the old muzzleloading cannons.
>>5576301
You're big on honorifics, Mr. Dowler.

>>5576264
I don't suppose they can rig the lighthouse to light up when it all goes off? Just to make sure she shows up?

...no, that wouldn't be fair to her and she's never done anything to us. She's a person, not a weapon.

>>5576301
>it can't hurt to be properly respectful.
Fair enough. It applies similarly as you said regarding the cannonballs. Better to have and not need.
>I am experienced in these parts
Is there any other advice you would be willing to offer regarding these waters, Master Dowler? While I trust everyone in my crew, I'm willing to admit my own lack of experience.

>>5576329
If everything goes tits up and we need the OG to stop chasing pursuing us or something, then maybe consider it. She is as you said, her own person.

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>>5576328
>"You're big on honorifics, Mr. Dowler."

"It's just 'Dowler', sir. It's a mononym. I would not say 'Ms Richter'. "

Richter nods.

"In regards to my honorifics - for many decades I would be punished for forgetting them even once. Now, I merely think it is good business practice. A lot of people still find blue children confronting, even frightening. A formal manner can help with this."

>"Is there any other advice you would be willing to offer regarding these waters, Master Dowler? While I trust everyone in my crew, I'm willing to admit my own lack of experience."

Dowler blinks. Perhaps his version of being caught off guard by flattery.

"A loyal crew is one with food, space and activity. Divide your earnings well, either by giving people a good cut or by providing things that benefit many. Use your head. And your eyes. Stay on the water when you can if you make enemies. If you ever travel with a blue child, a blooch, when you're in the south of the Garlands make sure you have a second autobard that's topside playing smooth jazz. That, or be sure to throw large quantities of shrimp or mangoes overboard if you hear 'her'. No matter how strong you get, how rich how powerful. Do not imagine even for a second you can fight nature or it's duly appointed representatives."

Richter tilts her head. Dowler notices.

"Besides like that."

>>5576507
"Thank you for your advice and business, Dowler. Both are much appreciated."

Unless there is anything else we'd like to buy from Dowler, perhaps we should head over to the chemist?

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>>5576618
>"Thank you for your advice and business, Dowler. Both are much appreciated."

Dowler nods.
"Sir."

He picks up the crate of fireshots the same way you'd pick up a duffel bag, and walks toward your ship.

>"Unless there is anything else we'd like to buy from Dowler, perhaps we should head over to the chemist?"

There are excited sounds behind you.

You walk into Siarka's shop and she does a polite bow as you enter. She gestures to the menu.

Grink....4 (+3 initiative for 3 combats)

Grink Rak....15 (+5 intitative for 3 combats, two attacks in a row once per combat, 3d6 damage)

Clear Grink.....65 (turns you invisible for 45 seconds, makes you take double damage for 3 hours)

Small Health Potion....35 (heals 25 hp)
L
arge Health Potion.....60 (heals 50hp)
Mana Potion....60 (restores 120 mana)

Glowbottle.....50 (shake to illuminate an area, shake twice to shut it off. 10 Hours of use.)

Boomflask.....30 (firey explosion, does 40 damage that ignores armour)

Cloudjar.....30 (smoke bomb. Allows you to escape combat or lowers opponents accuracy for 2 rounds)

Burnsauce.....35 (coat on melee weapons, does double damage for next 4 combats)

Cherry Grink.....50 (adds +10 to intiative and +10 to all damage for 3 combats, lowers charisma sharply for an hour afterwards)

Mount and Dual...55 (adds +15 to iniative and +20 to ride for 8 hours. Reduces Charisma by -40)

Caffeine free Diet Grink....8 (does nothing. particularly disgusting.)

Iron Brew...120 (+30 for armour for 2 combats, does 2d10 damage every 30 minutes for 5 hours)

Deep Brew C...200 (Don't need to breathe for 30 minutes)

Voomto...130 (Makes you run faster for 20 minutes. Doesn't help initiative.)

Gingerly Beer...25 (Highlights traps)

Madax Coffee...10 (Tasty hot or cold, raises spot check by +10)

Jorn and Richter order some fountain drinks and clink them together.

>>5576654
>Deep Brew C x3 600
In case Team Green has to abandon the boat
burnsauce x2 70
Gingerly beer x3 75
Madax Coffee x3 30
also for Team Green
Boomflask x4 120
Small Health Potion x 4 140
3x Mana Potion

1155 total

>>5576654
We were low on large Health and mana pots I belive. Get eight of both for 960g. That way we have 10 of each.
Boomflask were good bang for buck, so grab 10 for 300g. Keep five in backpack.

There is some new stuff on the docket.
Gingerly beer and madax coffee have no time listed. Does the effect last the whole day then?

>>5576682
This plus 3 Grink Raks
...And would cherry grink work on ALL of Jorn's individual attacks? Because if so, get a 4-pack for her.

>>5576705
We do have a Grink dispenser. We don't need to buy Grink separately I think. I do wonder how Cherry would work for Jorn.

>>5576705
I wouldn't buy something with a charisma debuff for someone else without asking first, but it does sound like an interesting strat.

>>5576682
I like this, but get more boomflasks. They were very useful before, might as well have a bunch of them.

>>5576883
QM: The grink dispenser just does grink, grink rak and diet grink - I think.

And yes, Cherry Grinkwill effect each one of Jorn's attacks.

Most characters dislike grink, but Jorn and Richter, Jorn especially, seem to actually drink it by choice.

>>5576883
Ah, my mistake. I remember now. Still, I'd like to ask Jorn how cherry grink would effect her flurry ability.

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>>5576682
>>5576688
>>5576705
You read out your extensive potion list to Siarka who rushes to bag up your orders. She moves around in quite a rush, but remains smiling, grateful for your patronage.

You receipt is as follows

Burnsauce x2
Gingerly beer x3
Madax Coffee x3
Boomflask x10
Small Health Potion x 4
Large Health Potion x 8
Mana Potion x 8
Cherry Grink x 4

For a total of 2195 gold

This leaves you with 3205 gold remaining, which is good.

Your [BACKPACK] is getting quite full.

You give the 4 pack of Cherry Grink to Jorn, who is ecstatic. She takes the 4 pack with both hands and holds it aloft.

"OO-o-o-o-oh! I am gonna put these to use. This means when I do a KALE STORM™, each punch will do 13 damage, instead of 3. With the best possible result, that means over 1500 damage before I even lose my temper."

Richter's eyes go uncharacteristically wide
"Such power..."

Jorn beams.
"Not power but speed. Check it."

Jorn holds an empty glass in the flat of her left hand. She pulls it away then puts her right hand underneath it. She pulls her right away and puts her left back underneath it. The glass barely moves.

Jorn, to Siarks's relief, puts the glass back on the counter.

Richter finishes her drink
"I wonder.. could I achieve it? In this form I mean?"

Jorn shrugs and smiles
"That I don't know. A lot of my body...I'm still figuring out. But I think it could be fun and rewarding to try. You got spells, girly. But maybe I can teach you some moves."

Richter clenches her fists and exhales, elated.
"My journey is FAR from over.."

They knock forearms

=====

QM: Gingerly Beer and Madax coffee last 12 hours, because they're only so useful most of the time.

>>5577946
And the Deep Brew C of course.

>>5577946
Just in case we decide to actually delve in to the mines or come across pajaks at some point.
>Ask Siarka if she has any anti-venom.

>>5577946
Ask Jorn if she can think of other means of improving her damage dealing. Has she considered brass knuckles or would they only get in the way?

>>5577985
blade knuckes or bladed rings, so they can be burnsauced?

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>>5577948
>Ask Siarka if she has any anti-venom.
Siarka shakes her head regretfully.

>>5577985
>Ask Jorn if she can think of other means of improving her damage dealing. Has she considered brass knuckles or would they only get in the way?

"They absolutely get in the way. I have to switch from punches to palm strikes, to axe handles, and my flurried attacks are very calculated. My hands almost knock into eachother as is. I don't want to add to many variables."

Jorn puts her hands on her hips and looks down.
"I know this may be silly but...I don't want to use a weapon to enhance my attacks. I'm worried I will come to depend on it. Like it's no longer me. The whole point of learning a martial art was so to ensure I could never be disarmed."

Jorn gives you an ashamed looks
"Sorry, pal."

Richter puts a hand on her shoulder.
"Don't be. There is nobility in your outlook."

>>5578306
No reason to be sorry, not everything I come up with has to be doable. If I keep coming up with them, some of them are bound to work.

>>5578306
>"Don't be. There is nobility in your outlook."
Agreed.

Thank Siarka for her service and then let's check the gopnik camp.
We'll leave Morden's bar as our last stop to check on our favorite factotum.

By the by, these flares have come up time and time again. The OG scout moose had two, Karl has one from what we've seen.
Do we recall any markings on the ones the scout had?

>>5578306
No worries Jorn. I like my revolver, but a diversity of tools and methods means more versatility. I wouldn't want everyone learning all the same spells, y'know?

>>5578348
I agree with checking the gopnik camp next.

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>>5578330
>"No reason to be sorry, not everything I come up with has to be doable. If I keep coming up with them, some of them are bound to work."

Jorn clenches her fists and leans towards you.
"Oh MAN! I totally feel the same way! I feel like we sort of get each other, no?"

>>5578348
You think on the marking's you've seen on other ripflares. The one you have has the Vanguards logo on, which is to say, the stamp of Delag, embossed with gold foil. Karls looked nicely made but was unmarked. It looked smaller. Made for goblin hands. The moose scouts were a lighter cardboard and had the stamp of The Govian on. Figures those jerks would co-op the symbol of a perfectly good deity. Well, fuck them. They don't own it.

>"No worries Jorn. I like my revolver, but a diversity of tools and methods means more versatility. I wouldn't want everyone learning all the same spells, y'know?"

Jorn nods.
"I think a few of us have *some* spells in common, but I think we're mixing it up okay."

You proceed to the GOPNIK CAMP

As last time, it's pretty turned out. There are still scraps of pumpkin everywhere but all the bodies are gone. Probably work for The Baron Now.

There is a green Rinkan in the clearing. It lacks the handle harness of other Rinkan and had only a small bag on it. It is walking around in circles and hopping up and down.

It tucks it's legs up to hover, then stops.

It does this few times.

It looks up and down and all around.

>>5579089
Ask Jorn to conjure a pumpkin we could use to feed it. Maybe we can replicate what Mike did back at Jarka with Milosh's Rinkan and calm it down to closely examine it.
Just don't do any sudden moves.

>>5579089
We could call Mike again for advice. The Rinkan appears jittery and confused.

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>>5579098
You ask Jorn to conjure a pumpkin you could use to feed it.

Jorn waves her hands mystically and a large pumpkin appears in the air before collapsing into the soft grass.

The rinkan stops moving and looks at the three of you. It's head nods a few times before it takes a few bites of pumpkin.

Jorn nods thoughtfully.

The rinkan chips, what you think is happily before tilting its body, making it easier to climb aboard.

>>5579113
There we go. Let's examine the bag.

>>5579113
"Who's are you, buddy? I'd love to have a Rinkan, but I'm no rustler."
Jorn has a certain affinity with animals, what does she think?

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>>5579116
You look in the bag. Eight mana potions and a hipflask.

"Ah. That's a give away."

You look around. That voice sounded right over your shoulder.

Richter and Jorn. Are just standing there. Richter checks her wrist wraps.

"It's me, jefe. Took a bit to figure out in this form. Most of my spells I can't really manifest, but this one still works."

Seriously sounds like Burstock is talking into your ear.

The rinkan is looking at you.

"Don't panic okay? I'm sure you have questions. The good news is, while I'm doing this, you can just think them."

The rinkan finishes eating the pumpkin

Jorn claps
"He loves it!"

The rinkan finishes chewing.
"Truthfully most things taste okay in this form. I ate a pinecone earlier and it was fine. Before you ask: I'm testing the potions to see if they're safe - for emergencies. Also, I guess to learn more about what it's like being transmogged."

===free talk===

>>5579126
Try not to panic.
Ask Burstock if she is okay with others knowing. They don't seem to be able to hear her.
Isn't it kind of risky to test these potions on herself? Then again it would be risky for anyone so a moot point I suppose.
Is she currently naked?

>>5579126
Aw man, I was starting to get excited about potentially finding an unclaimed Rinkan. Finally putting those riding leathers to use and all.
Won't it suck to have a pinecone in your stomach once you turn back?

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>>5579136

>Ask Burstock if she is okay with others knowing.

Burink looks at the other two then back at you.
"It's not really relevant at this stage. And if they have questions, well, I can only 'mind talk' to one person at a time. I only just got the spell and it's not working amazing in this form."

>Isn't it kind of risky to test these potions on yourself? Then again it would be risky for anyone so a moot point I suppose.

"Exactly. Any damage done post transformation, I can heal. If it wet wrong and I 'nowl'd' myself, I'd be able to undo it. I'm the perfect person to test this sort of thing, truthfully."

>Aw man, I was starting to get excited about potentially finding an unclaimed Rinkan. Finally putting those riding leathers to use and all.

"Hey, I *offered* you a ride. I need to test my carrying capacity, although, honestly I feel pretty strong. And well, there's spare potions. I'm just testing one of them. So, you can have a rinkan in an emergency without having to have one on board to have to look after."

>Won't it suck to have a pinecone in your stomach once you turn back?

"I'm hoping it won't work like that? If it does, I can handle it regardless. Another reason I'm the one doing this."

>Is she currently naked?
"Yes, Joe. I'm currently naked. "

She looks around
"Here's a thing I never knew. I dunno if the potion's been tweeked but I have a countdown. After 10 minutes I got 5 tolls in my head. Like shrine bells. Then 4 then 3. It counts down from an hour. So when I hear one toll, I have 10 minutes before I change back, I think. I often wondered how they timed it."

>>5579146
I suppose we could try riding, but I'm slightly worried about a lack of riding harness. Without it I'm not sure where to hold on to for dear life.

>>5579146
>You guys fine if i take this beaut for a ride? I've been wearing riding leathers all this time, with nothing to ride.
>Feel free to do anything, sorra for dipping out early.
>Ride Burstock
>???
>Profit

>>5579415
They can head to Morden's ahead of us if we take too long. That is where we were going to go next anyway.

>>5579146
>Hey, I *offered* you a ride.
I don't want to make it weird. I'd just be more comfortable riding an animal than a human.

Hey, could you deliver the potions I picked up for team green? I got a couple burnsauces, and 3 each of Deepbrew, Gingerly beer, and Madax coffee.

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Am I reading this right? More people want to go for a ride than not?

I'm getting home late, so you got a little time.

>>5579590
>I don't want to make it weird. I'd just be more comfortable riding an animal than a human.
It's only weird if you MAKE it weird.

>>5579723
I say let's go for it.

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>>5579166
>I suppose we could try riding, but I'm slightly worried about a lack of riding harness. Without it I'm not sure where to hold on to for dear life.

"There's a ridged plate right behind my head, you can get you fingers an inch or so underneath it. Won't hurt me at all. Your riding leathers will help you grip. And don't worry, we're gonna start slow."

You turn to the others.

>"You guys fine if i take this beaut for a ride? I've been wearing riding leathers all this time, with nothing to ride."

Jorn shrugs.
" Go for it, man. I was gonna do it if you didn't."

"tch"

>"Feel free to do anything, sorry for dipping out early."

Richter smiles benignly.
"We will amuse ourselves."

You climb onto Burstock.

"Ha. Yeah you weigh nothing. Let's see what I can do."

She takes a few steps then unfolds her wings and begins rapidly beating them. She tucks up her legs. You are officially hovering.

Jorn and Richter watch, impressed and give you a small wave.

"Hold on to your bobby socks."

You take off across the fields that were once the gopnik camps, the loose grass and dust peels away in waves either side of you.

You can feel the wind in your hair and somehow the low buzz of her wings isn't irritating its just fades into the other noise you hear. You've never gone so fast in your life and you can tell this is just the beginning.

She does a banking turn at the edge of a field and comes flying back past Richter and Jorn who you can just barely hear whoop as you pass.


"Ha haaa! This rules! I'm barely going half speed! Where to, boss?"

You feel utterly safe.

>>5579945
Visit Zakub Farmstead? We've never been there before.
We should also phone back to base where we are heading in case something happens.

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>>5579948
>Visit Zakub Farmstead? We've never been there before.

.........

'Where in *town*. I know I'm fast like this but I still change back in less than 20 minutes."

Burstock does another bank turn and speeds toward the beach.

"Nevermind. There's something I need to test. Hold on!"

Burstock starts to go even faster and is heading straight for the water.

She begins to sing to herself. Perhaps out of exhilaration or maybe to focus. Perhaps to set you both at ease.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=VUNU9mep9Lg

>>5579954
ooh, can you fly fast enough to part the water?

>>5579954
I wonder if I could do a dynamic dismount at this speed or if it'd just break my legs. Richter could I bet.

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>>5579982
>ooh, can you fly fast enough to part the water?

"Doubt it. But there's something I can try. Most rinkan wouldn't think to do this and it would be hard to teach them. But I am not most Rinkan!"

As you crash through the surf, Burstock lowers all six legs and kicks them down while maintaining her hover wings. After an initial dip you find yourself essentially riding on the water. There is a slight bobbing as Burstock periodically kicks off the water but your rding bonus helps with any motion sickness you may or may not have in this instance.

The ocean spray kicks up around you. Minutes pass as you almost lose sight of the land.

"Yep nope. Barely even feeling this. Rinkan are born for this. Moulded for this. Child play."

Burstock suddenly looks around.

"That was my last toll, though! OOps. Better fang it back to the ship."

Burstock drifts on the water as you turn around and head back to land.

"Ha ha haaa! This is gonna be a little close! I'm going for the ship!"

The Silver Lining comes into view, you can see Dowler on the dock. His body language at the sight of you is the most surprised you've seen him. He rubs his eyes.

Burstock is heading directly for the back of the ship.

"LOOKS LIKE WE'RE GONNA HAVE TO JUMP!!"

She tucks her legs up and does one final push against the water, sending you rocketing skyward. You are over and above the deck of the ship.

Karl gapes up at you almost losing his cigarette.


>a. WHOOHOOHOOOO!!
>b. Fuck yeah!
>c. INCOMING!
>d. STUDY!!
>e. (stoic silence)
>f. [INSERT OWN]

First to 2 consensus.

>>5580560
>>e. (stoic silence)

>>5580560
>>a. WHOOHOOHOOOO!!

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>>5580560
>a. WHOOHOOHOOOO!!

>>5580560
>INCOMING!
Only polite to warn anyone potentially in the way

>>5580560
>c. INCOMING!

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>>5580886
>"WHOOHOOHOOOO!!"

You land safely on the deck and skid to a halt.

Karl leans back on the handrail
"What in the gardamn...?"


Burstock tilts herself forward severely, effectively lowering you into standing position.

She flips onto her back and starts to thrash.

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The Rinkans body rolls and cracks like a whip and makes a hideous wet snapping sound as it transforms almost instantly back into the Volly Burstock you're more familar with.

Her back is arched and her mouth is agape. She is beaded with sweat and traces of steam come off her body.

Overall she seemed to have handled the transformation much better than others you've seen.

She opens her eyes and clambers to her feet.

Karl skitters back and turns around. He puts two more cigarettes in his mouth and lights them both.

"fuck me!"

Burstock pushes her shoulders back. She takes a mana potion and a pair of underwear from her satchel and avails herself of both.

"You know, that wasn't as bad as I assumed. That said, I imagine it's easier if you're a vitamgus, hey?"

She takes a pull from her hipflask and offers it to you.

"These are probably good pots, though. Since they're probably made by Hilbosh."


====free talk====

>>5581121
Apologize to Karl for startling him. Our entrance was rather impromptu.
To answer to Burstock's questions. "For a first flight, with a passenger no less, that was pretty amazing. How'd you get your hands on these potions. Do they have any markings?"
Take a sip from the flask and use gestures to ask Burstock if it's alright to share some with Karl as well. He seems to be still slightly shocked.

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>>5581201
>Apologize to Karl for startling him.

"It's fine."

Burstock leans forward
"Yeah, sorry pal. Didn't know anyone would be on deck."

Karl glances over his shoulder

"It's fine! It's cool. DOn't worry about it."

>""For a first flight, with a passenger no less, that was pretty amazing."

Burstock smiles
"Think so? Thanks. Took me a bit to get the basics of it. Wonder if knowing more about the animal you turn into helps. It turned out okay though."

Burstock makes some snorting and choking noises and spits out an opal.

"And there's some interesting info. Whatever organic manner consumed while transformed seems to either rapidly digest or rapidly cook off with the energy of transformation. I don't have so much as a sore tummy from eating a whole pumpkin plus a pine cone. But the opal I swallowed earlier to test this is still with me. ..That is really out there."

>"How'd you get your hands on these potions."
"I didn't. Mike had them. He didn't say where from but reasoned they could be used in an emergency. He figured if the boat got totalled during the mission, he could transform and get the goblins back to the ship, assuming of course a rinkan can move on water."

She shrugs
"Now, I don't think most rinkan could. But a ternion transformed into a rinkan definitely can. Its a weird motion, but possible. So, in a worse case scenario his plan would totally work."

She places her hands on her hips and shakes her head, smiling down
"Mike's a careful guy though, so he wanted to test the potion first, I reasoned I could do it for him."

She spreads her hands
"Voila"

>"Do they have any markings?"

"Typed labels. They're all rinkan potions."

You take a sip from the flask. Neat gin.

You gesture to the flask and point to Karl

"Sure, he can have some if he wants."

"I'm fine. I don't drink."

>>5581215
It seems Karl is overcome by the sights on deck. Offer Burstock you jacket against the breeze until we are back below deck. And switch perspective so no need to draw it.
Ask both Karl and Burstock if they are familiar with Everton 'The Breaker' Shweps.

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>>5581225
Burstock puts a cupped hand to her ear thoughtfully.

"Lets leave Mr Nagakura to his smokes a bit. My clothes are just below deck."

You and Burstock take the ladder back into the main halls of the ship. Burstock steps into her boots after shaking her earrings out of one of them.

>"Are you familiar with Everton 'The Breaker' Shweps."

Burstock pauses while putting on her scarf and thinks.

"Chaw? Shweps Everton, right? Your height or taller? Mousey hair? Smile like a gelada baboon?"

She puts her earrings in.
"I spent gar knows how long just living in Mordens challenging people to dice, healing minor wounds and fishing. trying to maintain a heavy buzz throughout."

Burstock finally slides her wizards robe back on.
"I saw them come and go a lot. They were friendly enough, I guess. Bit crass for all the 'suh' and 'ma'am' hoakum they laid on. Worked a lot of different job or seemed to."

She adjust the top half
"Never short on gold, and generous with it. Morden's doesn't even have a tip system, but I have vivid memories of them paying more than they had to. A few times when shit was real quiet we'd actually sit at the same table and just talk about shit and get loaded on apple liquor or whatever. Trade stories, you know."

Burstock looks up. There is a distant peel of thunder.

"Not much to say, I guess. They're...fine? I gather you ask cause you ran into them. Sorry I don't have more for you."

Burstcock taps her boots into place properly.
"Fun fact though? She don't need that eye patch. Hardly the first person to wear one despite having two good eyes - and there are many reasons to do that. But...she don't got an eye missing."

>>5581121
>"fuck me!"
careful, she might

>>5581275
Show Burstock the Shweps's flares.
"Shweps offered her services as a mercenary. Could come in hand in a bad situation."
Stow the flares once more.
"I still wanted to talk with Gomersal. You up to head to Morden's, or should we look up Mike and let him know how'd you do?"

>>5581275
"Yeah, your impression of her tracks."
>>5581447
+1

>>5581275
How do you know about the eye thing has she taken it off around you or is it just rumor?

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>>5581447
>"Shweps offered her services as a mercenary. Could come in handy in a bad situation."

You show Burstock one of the flares.

Burstock nods
"Oh, I don't doubt that. She's taken down dwarves by herself. I know that much."

>"I still wanted to talk with Gomersal. You up to head to Morden's, or should we look up Mike and let him know how'd you do?"

Burstock stretches.
"I was gonna go see Mike, yeah but you can go on ahead, it's cool. Did you want me to take some of the stuff in your backpack? It's hurting your left shoulder a bit."

>"How do you know about the eye thing has she taken it off around you or is it just rumour?"

"Its mostly my trained resonance with the function of ternion bodies. I can 'hear' and 'feel' anomalies and change in function. You're doing great except your shoulder aches. Either your backpack is too heavy or you adjusted the straps wrong or both."

She takes a sip of gin.
"And Everton's other eye is just fine. Now, eyes ARE tricky. Fixing even astigmatism or long sightedness is really hard. But I can still tell when ones completely gone or non functional."

>>5581681
Yeah, give Burstock what >>5579590 listed. If team green feels they can do without some we can always take what ever is left over.
Then head out again. See if you can find Jorn and Richter on the way.

>>5581770
+1

>>5581681
>>5581770 +2

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>>5581770
You hand Burstock a linen bag filled with the potions you put aside.

"Much better. I'll take 'em to Mike right away."

She does a small curtsey.

You make your way back to the deck of the ship. As you look out over the small town you see two objects knock together in the sky. There is a thunderclap.

Right. They're amusing themselves.

Karl is still on deck.

>>5581225
You ask Karl if he's heard of Shweps Everton, the Breaker.

Karl shakes his head.

"Huh. No. "

>a. Talk to Karl
>b. Head to town

>>5582244
>a. Talk to Karl