Avella call to two men with Mylea.
The food is tasty ad filling, clearly the work of a skilled cook, and the ale is pleasant but not too strong. She is left alone, no one bothering her other than Vivian coming to see if she wants more ale.
She had....a look. It wasn't her body, but more her odd resemblance to that noble woman from earlier. Coincidental? "....you look a lot like somebody I know." she made the comment under her breath, but then smiled politely, trying to engage the woman a little bit, assuming the most likely cause would be just simply boredom. "I was looking for materials for crafting if you had any. I also don't really have much of a proper lab, so I still need some equipment for a proper set up. I'm not exactly a expert at it, but I know enough not to poison myself by accident. That's enough."The general store is currently closed, a sign informing her that the owner will be back in half an hour.
The potion store is rather small and is currently open. Inside she finds all sorts of potions and relate items, as can be expected. A busty woman is behind the counter, looking bored. A couple of young guys are in the shop, pretending to be looking for something to buy while not so subtly ogling the woman's tits.
“Welcome to Sensational Elixirs, miss. My name is Arissa, but you may call me Ari, if you prefer. Is there anything in particular you need, or are you just looking?” She... doesn't sound very happy to be there.
The assassination goes without a hitch and the sentry dies without ever realizing the danger. Ida doesn't get the chance to celebrate, though, because something unexpected happens.1d100 = 50
Wraith's Stealth: +20
Total: 70
As the dead body falls down it suddenly bursts into flames, the wraith barely managing to pull away before it catches fire. In just a few seconds the bandit's body turns to ash... but the flames remain, taking the form of a large ball of fire, and shoot inside the mine, vanishing from sight. A few moments later shouts of alarm are heard from inside.
“Well, that's one way to make sure they don't get surprised...” Eike comments dryly.
There's more shouting from inside the mine. Ida can't quite make out the words, but soon she hears running footsteps, as if someone is rushing toward the entrance. She realizes she still has a few moments to set up an ambush.
“Coming right!” Vivian assures her. Indeed, it doesn't take long for the busty waitress to return, bringing her a tankard of ale, some freshly-baked bread, some roasted meat, and some sort of vegetable stew. “Enjoy your food! Let mque know if you would like more ale or if you need anything else from me!” Te energetic girl goes to cheat with one of the other waitresses, but remains close enough to come quickly if called.
Looking over the room Arthuria sees a number of people eating quietly, drinking, or just chatting with each other. No one is causing any trouble so far, perhaps because no one is drunk enough yet. A few local people take a look at her, curious about the new arrival, but let her eat in peace.
“We give our guards what we have, with the best weapons and armor given to the ones with the most skill.” Garlan explains as he watches the old man prepare. “Hmm, you do seem to know what you're talking about, at least. And you seem to have actual experience using a spear. Very good.” He nods in approval of the old man's little lecture and demonstration. “Now, if you are done with your preparations, show me how you use a spear for real. Attack the dummies as if they are enemies toy need to defeat.” He demands and waits, watching carefully.
Jonas nods and stands in front of Mylea to protect her. Meanwhile Galza moves to flank the beast.
Abella decided to change tactics, as she and Galza cutting of ways to escape for beast.
Seeing that Abella's trying to talk to the beast, Mylea does the same. "I don't mean to use this crystal." She holds it up. "I don't know what it does, but I don't seek to use it to gain power, or to hurt anyone. You must believe me, the only reason I'm holding this is to keep anyone else from getting hurt." The beast is magical, not natural, but perhaps she can calm it, as she would a flesh and blood animal. "Stand down." She gestures to her companions.
“Thank you, I will.” Patricia nods.
Ida frowned as the bodies burst into ashes. What was it that she was facing? Some kind of demons, fire constructs... it maybe some short of golems that could be regenerated? Why were they called back into the cave? So many questions, but so little time to act.
She bit her lip... should she act? Send ghosts to see what was inside... No. For now, there were waves of attackers to take care of.
With the curse of her action decided, she formed another two skulls surrounded by green fire... then she threw them into cave, intent on killing other enemies.
The beast looks first at Mylea, then at Avella, and then at Mylea's companions. Then it lets out a growl and bares its fangs at them. Its expression seems almost dismissive – or as dismissive as a a beast like it can be – as if it doesn't care about what they are saying.
“Acting? Me? What do you mean, miss?” Ellie keeps the innocent act and tilts her head slightly in fake confusion. Only her eyes reveal that she's amused by being called out. “Aren't I with a woman right now?” She pretends not to understand the question, but there's a slight smirk on her lips. “Would you like another beer, miss? Or is it time for me to escort you to your room?”
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Avella give up on tries to find anything to talk to with the beast. No, now it is time to act! Elven palading charge at beast, aiming her sword on beast horns, to cut them off. She doen't know what kind magic is this, but in their position they can't risk.
“Hmm? Did you say something?” Arissa asks, apparently not hearing what Komi said. “We usually sell finished potions, but we do have some ingredients. As for equipment, currently I have only a basic set available, but I expect to receive more in a few days. Is there anything in particular you're looking for, or would you like to see what I have and choose for yourself?” Arissa's indifferent expression is replaced by a polite smile as she looks at the potential customer in front of her.
“Only if absolutely necessary.” Garlan smirks.
Ellie's hips sway seductively as she leads Lydia up the stairs, but the “innocent” woman acts as if she's unaware of it. “As you wish, miss.” She nods and enters the room, closing the door behind her. “Let me help you with your cloak... and let me know if there's anything else I can help you with, miss...” she adds as if it is just an innocent offer of assistance, but her eyes roam all over the archer's body, clearly expecting something.