Afterwards - The Thieves Guild, treasure and -you-.

[Anastasia]

"Mmm, basically nearby inns?" Gavin didn't quite recognize all of those names.

Dracos

Nodding quickly to Gavin, "Aye. Jeras said itw as a good little scheme - who's gonna suspect a towns guardsman, eh?"

[Anastasia]

"Oh, well did you take a good look at him?" Elaine asks. "The Demetrius I'm thinking of has short beached wood brown hair, slate grey eyes and a well trimmed beard. About five foot nine or so."

She doesn't comment on his clothing, figuring his facial features might be enough to spark some recognition that might exist.

"No! He's short and kinda dingy - smelled like old cabbage and plants! Kinda scary - big old dirty black hair! Looks like a real creep!" Nodding as well to Elaine swiftly, "Did whatever Jeras said, though!"

[Dracos]

"Where was he getting the uniforms?  Have you guys steal them outright?  Or bought?"

Dracos

[Anastasia]

"Dunno! 'aybe he made 'em himself, guv?" Your captured thief shrugs a little, "Jeras just had 'em."

[Merc]

A nod of acknowledgement is given as she commits to memory the description of the thieves' mage (as well as the named inns), while letting Gavin go back to questioning, not really having much else to do. Saul didn't seem to need help at the moment though, so she'd stick around in case the thief said anything else she might want to ask about.

[Dracos]

"I see, I see.  So what kinds of folks did you guys use outside the guild?"

Dracos

[Anastasia]

"I see, I see.  So what kinds of folks did you guys use outside the guild?"

Dracos

This gets a fierce shake of his head, "Well, there's the barkeep 'own on Peckingham Street and...old Pinot. But Jeras takes care of stuff like that. I'm just gettin' a good ride helpin' out!"

[Dracos]

"Who is Pinot?" Gavin asked curiously.

Dracos

[Merc]

Elaine tries to recall any information she might have overheard in the past regarding this 'Pinot' character.

[Anastasia]

"Who is Pinot?" Gavin asked curiously.

Dracos

"He's old man Pinot! He runs the Crooked Catspaw...aye, you know him? Best ale in the Giant's Underfoot!" Nodding fervently, "Great ol' guy, too! BE a nice man and take any goods ye got and sell 'em for you!"

[Anastasia]

Elaine tries to recall any information she might have overheard in the past regarding this 'Pinot' character.

Local History check, Elaine. -2 bonus with what was just said.

[Merc]

[22:01] <Merc> roll d20-2
[22:01] <Ami_no_Yuki> Ami smiles politely and rolls for Merc who gets: d20-2 --> [ 1d20=18 ]{16}

OOC: Fail by 1

[Anastasia]

Elaine can't remember anything useful on this subject.

[Merc]

'Oh well,' Elaine thinks with a mental shrug. She does make a note in her head to try and stop by before the man possibly gets shut down by knights, and seeing if she can buy some of that ale for Darius if it is indeed 'the best ale in Giant's Underfoot'. It'll probably cheer him up, and more importantly, keep the idiot drunk enough to not get out of bed while he recovers.

[Dracos]

"Mmm, how do you folks get your goods out of town?  Ship?"

Dracos