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The back of Ryphle's neck itches like a banshee at the mention of their sheer dumb luck but the drow resist the urge and avoid eye contact with any of his party members. "I would also like to talk to the guy that stopped the guard earlier. He seems like the one charge of the arms... He should...

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"I wouldn't fault you for not knowing this though," Ryphle says right after Avala, shrugging his shoulders as he talks. "We were sent here without much notice either. Mother wanted to make sure her investments are well secured, and what better than to bully -- I mean order -- a couple of elves...

Moments later, Ryphle realizes that Bartus is just a door guard at the side. The actual person of intrest after Frenando is the guy that shouted at them. Probably. Guys, this is why Ryphle is not the best at actual planning for this small group of their's ((because the mum is kinda dumb lmao)).

"Thanks man!" Ryphle waves at the person merrily. He turns to face the girls and mouths 'What the ----' and look apologetically at the two. "Shall we?" He asks as he flickers his eyes towards the building entrance and then to the direction to where they came from, a sign that they can go out...

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"Sorry! We're sorry!" Ryphle yells out loud. The confidence he felt earlier after finding the gap in the patrol and the broken window was quickly replaced by the surprise of getting caught so quickly. The drow raises his hands up in a sign of surrender and he grins like a fool. His heartbeat...

Ryphle opens his mouth to protest to Queleanna's claims but words hault in his throat. She does has a point. As much as Ryphle think that the more of them scouting, the higher the chance of them getting caught, but at the same time, in a group, they'll have a better chance of alerting each other...

As soon as Ryphle sees the smelting plant after the bend of the street, the drow quickly pushes (and then urges) his party into the shadows cast by the surrounding buildings. He should have known better than to walk around this desolated area all willy-nilly. Thank goddess that they haven't been...

At the mention of Mother, intrest floods Ryphle's eyes. Seeing that this conversation is a short one, he turns to the woman and gives his thanks after Avala's. Once the party and the old dragonborn depart, Ryphle, in a low voice, asks, "What should we do? We can tackle this right now or leave...

"We should chat elsewhere," Ryphle mumbles quietly. Earlier, the drow did not realize that Nym had given the old Dragonborn anything. He realised soon enough, seeing that the ladies have stopped in their track. Letting the three concentrate on the woman, Ryphle turns his back to look at their...

Ryphle's eyes darts between the officer and Quellana and then just mimics Avala into an agreement. The high elf's highbrow explamation went over the drow's head, some of her vocabulary making him tilt his head, but he takes it as a no to his assumtion. So, no rewards. Okay. Even so, looking...

The news of no work causes Ryphle's shoulders to sag down a millimetre with a disapointed sigh at the tip of his tounge, but then, when the second in charge says "However," Ryphle holds his breath and looks attentively at Lucas. The drow's pale lavander eyes blinks owlishly at the man, not...

"Thank you, Pip," Ryphle replies. He pauses for a moment, looking at the hafling with concern. "I'm sure you already know, but becareful. If I had the time, I would have liked to escort you and your family out of the city, but there is much to do here." "Get out of here quick," Ryphle warns Pip...

As much as Ryphle wants to offer a hand to Pip, the drow looks away sheepishly and avoid looking at the dark haired high elf. "That would be much appreciated, Pip."

Ryphle hums and looks out the window of the inn. The day is still bright and the group has spent enough time here. "True. We have all day to figure out where to sleep." He sighs, looking at the halfing and away from him. Whatever the halfing will do will be his choice. Ryphle now realizes that...

Ryphle looks at the two girls with amusement crinkling his face. If he's not the cause of trouble of the day, he can count on someone else would. They are a bunch of wild sorts after all. "But what other choice Pip have? We already know Mother won't leave him and his family alone and he doesnt...

Three names with three different circumstances, Maxwell, Otta, and Mother. Ryphle nods towards Quelanna. “I like that idea, Quelanna. Visiting the Watch may be our best option.” He says, but his lips quirk to a side. If the Watch does room them then there is a high chance that he will be...

Once the man and his party left the inn, Ryphle lets out a heavy breath that shakes at the tail end. With it, the tension in his body flees, but as soon as that happens, Pip overwhelmed the drow with his thanks. Ryphle looks at his party and, seeing most of them standing but all ready for...

"Understand? I know plenty to the goings around here!" The drow's tone drops to a growl. Refusing to let his bluff die, Ryphle stands tall and matches the man's glare with his own. "Do you not know how far Mother's influence has gone beyond the world outside of your walls? How naïve for you to...