Big City RPG: Yup, Here We Go Again!
04-24-2021, 07:50 PM
(Kobe-Juan)
[Brohui is 6 hours by carriage]
Sana-Kin: "Master, I'm not sure the council will allow someone of his age into the order. I'm sure you remember, I was but a mere child when I joined, and yet there was still that great debacle about it."
Kobe-Juan and Sana-Kin put everything back and head towards the docks.
(11:40 -> 12:10)
Its a busy time at the docks, or rather it seems to always be a busy time at the docks. People of all manner shout and scuffle, trying to make time and make money. There is a strong stench of seafood in the air, and among the rough looking men is sometimes the odd policeman, who greets the two as they pass through.
It's a little past noon when the duo make their way to the pier where Smoki works, the man of interest is currently lugging crates of abalone, but is able to make a bit of time when Kobe-Juan talks to the foreman about the circumstances.
"That kid who just went up and disappeared on me eh? I wouldn't be surprised if he ran off on his own accord, he was never one to follow the rules. I could tell that he wanted to be someplace else when he was here, but when he did put forth the effort he could do the work of two men. Well, I hope you do find him if he did go missing," says the foreman to Kobe-Juan, as he calls forth Smoki.
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(Fu)
The landlady gives you permission to search Mimosha's room.
Fu walks through the shared living space where the kitchen, living room, and bathrooms are located, and locates Mimosha's room near the right. Among the six housing units, Mimosha's room is the second closest from the entrance, with only Din's room being located closer.
Fu opens the door and see's a small room comparable to Simpette's dorm room. There is a bed, a workbench, and a dresser. Fitting for a seamstress, there's sewing supplies everywhere, pieces of scrap cloth were she seemed to be practicing embroidery on. There's no reading or writing implements anywhere.
For a seamstress her clothes are lacking in quantity as well as being of considerably terrible quality in regards to the material. The embroided patterns is quite delicate, though, and make the clothing look a lot nicer than they are to wear.
In the corner Fu finds some half eaten mothballs.
[Brohui is 6 hours by carriage]
Sana-Kin: "Master, I'm not sure the council will allow someone of his age into the order. I'm sure you remember, I was but a mere child when I joined, and yet there was still that great debacle about it."
Kobe-Juan and Sana-Kin put everything back and head towards the docks.
(11:40 -> 12:10)
Its a busy time at the docks, or rather it seems to always be a busy time at the docks. People of all manner shout and scuffle, trying to make time and make money. There is a strong stench of seafood in the air, and among the rough looking men is sometimes the odd policeman, who greets the two as they pass through.
It's a little past noon when the duo make their way to the pier where Smoki works, the man of interest is currently lugging crates of abalone, but is able to make a bit of time when Kobe-Juan talks to the foreman about the circumstances.
"That kid who just went up and disappeared on me eh? I wouldn't be surprised if he ran off on his own accord, he was never one to follow the rules. I could tell that he wanted to be someplace else when he was here, but when he did put forth the effort he could do the work of two men. Well, I hope you do find him if he did go missing," says the foreman to Kobe-Juan, as he calls forth Smoki.
\\\
(Fu)
The landlady gives you permission to search Mimosha's room.
Fu walks through the shared living space where the kitchen, living room, and bathrooms are located, and locates Mimosha's room near the right. Among the six housing units, Mimosha's room is the second closest from the entrance, with only Din's room being located closer.
Fu opens the door and see's a small room comparable to Simpette's dorm room. There is a bed, a workbench, and a dresser. Fitting for a seamstress, there's sewing supplies everywhere, pieces of scrap cloth were she seemed to be practicing embroidery on. There's no reading or writing implements anywhere.
For a seamstress her clothes are lacking in quantity as well as being of considerably terrible quality in regards to the material. The embroided patterns is quite delicate, though, and make the clothing look a lot nicer than they are to wear.
In the corner Fu finds some half eaten mothballs.
