The Cup of Bones

[The Stranger]

Finn didn't see anyone who fit the... lack of a description he had of the owner, so he continued to relax and sip his ale for a time. He tried to judge if there were any offices, or other rooms off the main floor.

[Flex]

Aug 21, 2012 23:59:15 GMT -5 The Smith said:

Kaley thought a moment, and then she said, "No... I think you need to rest. You look exhausted."

"We can always... do it tomorrow..." Baelor said, closing his eyes again and he began to doze off.

[The Smith]

There were a set of stairs to the basment behind the bar. And two other doors he could not tell where to. But no one exited or entered those doors.

[The Stranger]

Finn was sure that he did not have enough information to risk an exploration behind the doors yet, so he continued to try and blend into the wood work, and get the general sense of the place, keeping a half eye on Purple.

[The Smith]

It was a gambling den, and despite its low quality look, it was one where high wagers were accepted. The amount of gold flowing across the tables staggered Finn just a little.

[The Stranger]

That too was worth noting. It might explain the purpose of the casks? He looked for any Hightower people who were present. Stewards, cooks, chambermaids, anyone who looked like they were throwing around more money than they deserved.

[The Smith]

The players all seemed in place. Most seemed like merchats, or nobles, but a couple seemed like criminal elements.

[The Stranger]

Finn tried to decide if he could identify any of the nobles.

[The Smith]

He vaguely recalled one or two from the Tower, but could not name them. They were not important houses.

[The Stranger]

He grunted, no matter. And it did not seem like Kaley was like to return, so he paid his bill quietly, and departed.