Re: The Northport Adventurer's Guild
Sederic stands, stretching his arms over his head and groaning.
"I'm ready, personally, but i know not if the others are," Sederic says. "It seems they are rather intent on getting the most information available. My guess would be that these bandits have scouts on the southeast roads looking for valuables and worthy marks. If we could make one of us, or the entire group, seem worthy of burgling, they may come en masse. Even if they dont, I'd bet they would send a bigger party after we slaughtered their initial one."
"We could also try to get one of our own into the Wench and mention us as a wealthy party setting out or returning, and when they find us, have an ambush prepared with our best spellthrowers and archers. I'd at least like to have a plan before setting out, Masugatan."
As he finishes talking, he unslings his quiver and counts his arrows, and upon finishing slings them back over his shoulder. He pulls Miekka from his scabbard about a half an inch, an audible thrum being heard as he does so, and slides it back into the scabbard, being satisfied with what he's seen and heard.
"Soon, Miekka, soon."