OTHER PEOPLE'S PROBLEMS.

[murderbaby]

WHO: Fitcher, Mhavos Dalat, Lino Nieri, Derrica, Leander, Laura Kint.
WHAT: Some rich dicks got dicked around.
WHEN: Early Kingsway.
WHERE: The Wounded Coast.
NOTES: Violence, probably. Will update if More Happens.

To Review,

• Mhavos recieves word from former employers, the wealthy d'Antret family, that their ship to Kirkwall has run ground on the wounded coast.
• He's stopped from throwing the letter in the fire by Fitcher, who bullies convinces him to assemble a search party.
• Lino Nieri, Derrica, Laura Kint and Leander end up volunteering.
• When the wreck is found, it's not all that wrecked; the ship is largely intact, just beached. The wealthy nobles are nowhere to be found.
• However, there are some supplies of tea, coffee and sugar, only lightly damaged. There's also a ledger indicating a d'Antret heirloom (a Dalish amulet) should be on the ship, but can't be found.
• Everyone outvotes Mhavos, and the party decides to try and find the missing nobles.
• They track them to a cave filled with bandits, planning to ransom the nobles back to Orlais for a lot of cash.
• The bandits aren't too difficult to defeat, and the nobles are... moderately grateful. And not giving up their amulet or any of the stuff still on the ship.
• ...Unless you feel like stealing it / cajoling them more? Only Time Will Tell.

Please feel free to make top levels at various points in the mission for maximum versatility.

Comments

[tender]

This is not the first time someone larger than her has grappled her into a headlock. For a brief, terrible moment, Derrica feels some genuine, desperate urge to escape. But there's no need to panic. She thankfully reminds herself of that before she starts trying to claw at Lino's face.

So she's bait. This isn't what she'd expected, but she can breathe, and she can be angry about it later.

If she curses, it's lost in the muscle of his arm. Instead, she focuses on trying to convincingly wriggle free. If she kicks him in the shins a few times, well. Accidents happen.

[imbroccata]

It takes several moments for a response to come from the cave--almost long enough to instill doubt that they would respond at all. But a voice, heavy with Ferelden vowels, hollers out:

"Whaddya mean, a geft?!"

Lino doesn't answer, hearing the sounds of footsteps getting louder. It seems the bait is working fine. Derrica's heel hits Lino's shin just as a pair of unwashed ruffians step into the light of day.

"Aye," the second one says, higher pitched and nasal compared to their cohort. "Who the fuck es that then?"

"Shit, did we miss one?" The first, this time, looking confounded. "I thought we got th' whole family."

"How the fuck should I know?"

Lino puts a blessed end to their bickering, shoving Derrica forward to try and catch them off guard while he retrieves his spear and extends it past Derrica's shoulder and through one of the bandits' throats.