Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20160406152407/@comment-5543592-20160407233757

"Thank you," He said with an appreciative nod to the five who had just showed up, "...for gracing us with your presences, I didn't realize ya had better things ta'do." He finished with a grin. "Still missin' Zaydate, Elis, Caius, Juliette, Hawke." He glanced over as Scire walked in, looking quite full of himself. He had succeeding in getting one of the shellfruits down from the tree. "Eh, half is good enough." He decided. Word'd get spread around.

"So, you all should know that Falinesti is just a four or five miles that way." He pointed southward, behind him. "We're going to set out in a bit for it, covering the last bits of jungle ta get there.  When we get to the city, we're going to set up in the Aysia Hall- the nicest inn available in the city, thank you very much, I know how'ta pick my taverns.  So once we arrive go ahead and do whatever it is you do when I'm not breathing down your necks, until dark, that is, and then meet up at the pub.  The next day, we're going to scour that walking stick," Crimson grinned at his own pun, "for any scrap of information available on the staff piece or Jagger the Corn." He gave a concludatory nod. "Sound good?"