RP channel logs: Harltek, Zhuntah

[RP]: (Harltek): Harltek has left his clan hall, and is making his way down to the wharves of Kotu.
[RP]: (Harltek): The wharves are pretty much deserted, with only a few people milling about.
[RP]: Harltek peers intently at the passers-by. I wonder if anyone is interested in going to Sendar? he asks himself.
[RP]: Zhuntah runs you to Tek panting, I'll come to Sendar with ya Tek
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'just give me a minute to pack my things, and gather a litlle gold'
[RP]: Harltek nods at Zhuntah and says Great! I'll be glad for the company... make sure you bring your dice...
[RP]: Harltek says 'And if you have any stores of anything to drink...'
[RP]: Harltek says 'two more'
[RP]: Harltek says 'people would be nice, if we could find them as well.'
[RP]: Harltek winks suggestively.
[RP]: Harltek says 'I don't think the tide changes for a while yet, so you've got time to get your things. I'll look for a ship.'
[RP]: Zhuntah walks off toward the clan hall, whistling all the while, and looks back and says ok, meet you there in a while
[RP]: (Harltek): Harlek starts looking for a ship to carry him and his companion(s) to Sendar.
[RP]: Harltek walks up to a man who appears to be a ship
[RP]: Harltek walks up to a man who appears to be a ship's Captain.
[RP]: Harltek says 'Excuse me, but would you be heading to Sendar?'
[RP]: (Harltek): The Captain looks down at Harltek and says "No, sorry friend, but you might want to try that ship over there, I hear they're makin for Sendar"
[RP]: Harltek says 'Thanks, friend, I'll go and see where they're headed.'
[RP]: (Harltek): Harltek makes his way further down the dock, to the ship the kind Captain indicated.
[RP]: Harltek inspects the ship, and mutters to himself "Well, she doesn't appear to leak TOO badly"
[RP]: Harltek walks up to the ship, and doesn't see a soul!
[RP]: (Harltek): There are sounds of laughter and shouting, however, coming from below decks.
[RP]: (Harltek): Harltek walks up to one of the hatches in the deck, and peers into the darkness.
[RP]: Harltek says 'Wow, these sailors look like they know how to have fun!'
[RP]: (Harltek): One of the sailors notices our young adventurer, and comes above deck.
[RP]: (Harltek): "What you doin on my boat!" The man screams at Harltek.
[RP]: Harltek says 'I'm looking for passage to Sendar'
[RP]: (Harltek): "Well, we might be going to Sendar...... but it'll cost you!" replied the sailor.
[RP]: Zhuntah walks back up to Tek, and says 'I got the dice, and some more gold'
[RP]: Harltek nods to Zhuntah, and signs in the Drasnian Secret Language "Great, now we won't get a good price on the trip!
[RP]: Harltek says 'This is my colleague Zhuntah. He doesn't see colors too well, so he doesn't know the difference between gold and copper. I'd double check anything he gives ya!'
[RP]: Zhuntah signs back to Tek 'He doesn't know how much gold I have' and says aloud 'Sadly yes, I am going kind of Color blind'
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'the sad part is I'm a half color blind spy.'
[RP]: Zhuntah sighs.
[RP]: Harltek says 'Ok, well anyway, we were talking about the price of the voyage....'
[RP]: Harltek says 'Since you're going to Sendar anyway, why don't we say five gold pieces each.'
[RP]: Zhuntah agrees absolutely.
[RP]: (Harltek): The sailor looks at Harltek and his companion, and says And you've got you're own ale, I see.
[RP]: (Harltek): The sailor continues Why don't we make it six apiece, and call it a deal?
[RP]: Zhuntah sits down and thinks deeply.
[RP]: Harltek signs to Zhuntah What do you think?
[RP]: (Harltek): The sailor looks impatiently at the sea and yells TIDES GONNA CHANGE, LETS GET MOVING!
[RP]: Zhuntah signs back I'm not sure, I have that much, the only thing I'm worried about is the boat sinking.
[RP]: (Harltek): Sailors start pouring out of the hold.
[RP]: Harltek signs well, let's do it, looks like we don't have much of a choice!
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'ok, fine six gold pieces, each, not one silver more'
[RP]: (Harltek): Harltek and Zhuntah each give the sailor six gold pieces.
[RP]: Harltek says 'He keeps screaming orders, and slips the gold in his pouch'
[RP]: (Harltek): The sailor turns to our voyagers and says "We'll soon be at the bore, so you might want to start drinking now.".
[RP]: (Harltek): The sailor points to the hold and says "You'll find a comfortable spot to sit below, and hold on tight!"
[RP]: Zhuntah walks below decks muttering I hate ships
[RP]: Harltek says 'Heh, don't worry about it, I'm sure we'll make it'
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'if you saw so'
[RP]: Harltek mutters 'I hope'
[RP]: Harltek says 'we can make up a character, might make it more interesting...'
[RP]: Zhuntah sits down on a bench nearby, it creaks as he sits down
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'i'm not so sure about this'
[RP]: Harltek says 'Well, its too late to turn back now.'
[RP]: Harltek looks out a porthole at the coast slipping by.
[RP]: Zhuntah scans the room and notices another person below decks, besides him and Tek.
[RP]: Zhuntah whispers umm, Tek i think we have a visitor in Harltek's ear
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'Hello friend' meaning the Nyissian sitting across the cabin
[RP]: (Zhuntah): All the sudden the boat jolts sidways, almost tipping
[RP]: (Harltek): The nyissan traveller barely even moves, and no emotion registers on his face. Our two companions are terrified!
[RP]: Harltek says 'one more'
[RP]: Harltek says 'jolt like that, and I'm afraid this boat will tear itsself to pieces!'
[RP]: Harltek shudders at the horror and represses tears.
[RP]: Zhuntah runs away in utter terror!
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'This, is why I hatte ships'
[RP]: Harltek says 'Sit down, you fool! You'll change the balance of the ship!'
[RP]: Zhuntah sits down, still shaking from the impact, whatever it was the made contact with
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'i woder what we hit'
[RP]: (Harltek): Water is splashing up against the portholes.
[RP]: Harltek says 'I think it was just the edge of the bore.'
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'JUST THE EDGE!!!'
[RP]: Zhuntah shudders at the horror and represses tears.
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'think of the middle'
[RP]: Harltek says 'I think its best if we DON'T look out the windows.'
[RP]: Zhuntah agrees absolutely.
[RP]: (Harltek): The Nyissan voyager sees the distress our two companions are in, and slowly makes his way across the hold.
[RP]: (Harltek): You two seem a bit, on edge shall we say? the Nyissan hisses.
[RP]: (Harltek): I think I might have something that will help calm your nerves he continues, and produces two small viles from his case.
[RP]: Harltek says 'No thanks.'
[RP]: Harltek says 'I'll stick to ale.'
[RP]: Harltek gets himself a mug of ale from Zhuntah's keg, spilling only a little, surprisingly!
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'I think I will also stick to the ale.'
[RP]: Zhuntah also dips a tankard from the keg
[RP]: (Harltek): The boat takes another dip, as it whips around the bore!
[RP]: (Harltek): The Nyissan adventurer sees his opportunity, and dumps the contents of his vials into the mugs of our companions without them knowing.
[RP]: (Harltek): His goal complete, the Nyissan moves back to his bench, saying "Suit yourselves, I'm going to take a nap until this is through. Don't wake me."
[RP]: (Harltek): There is a knowing smile on the Nyissan's face....
[RP]: Harltek looks at Zhuntah, shrugs, and takes a sip from his mug.
[RP]: Zhuntah clutches the side of the ship tightly and mutter 'plese Belar, let me live, I am to young to die' over and over again
[RP]: Zhuntah finally, when the rocking subsides, He stands, and takes a sip of his ale.
[RP]: Harltek gulps down the rest of his ale, and dips out another full tankard.
[RP]: Zhuntah takes a gulp, as the rocking comes back
[RP]: (Zhuntah): as Zhuntah takes his gulp, he spills half his tankard on the floor, due to the rocking
[RP]: Harltek looks oddly at Zhuntah and slurs "This ale is reallly sstroongg
[RP]: (Harltek): Suddenly, Harltek crumples to the floor, the drug the Nyissan slipped him taking full effect.
[RP]: (Harltek): Oddly enough, Tek is actually SNORING!
[RP]: Zhuntah says 'speaking of strong ale............. and before finishing his sentence, falls to the floor.
[RP]: (Harltek): The Nyissan rises from his "slumber" and crosses to our adventurers.
[RP]: (Harltek): He takes two pair of shackles and manacles from his bag, and locks up our young heroes.
[RP]: (Harltek): Finally, I might make a profit on this trip, we'll see what price these two get in Rak UrgaHe says to himself.
[RP]: (Harltek): Taur Urgas is always looking for a few good men!

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