Chult Hex Crawl - IC

[Sirithhyando]

Bliksem Los, the fabulous Level 3 Sword bard; HP 24/24; AC 15; Passive perception 13; Save DC 13 Bliksem hiss at the coming of the rain, wanting to flee to be safe from it, he stayed with his companions and he started singing as rain flooded him : I'm singing in the rain Just singing in the rain But now its time Let it go! Let it go! Can't take it anymore As the rain stoped he looked at the others Have you ever heard someone say "Oh what a cute wet cat"? Nope, you know why? Because no wet cat are cute! Well, i'm still gorgeous under all the wetness His last sentence said toward the "audience". At the low ressources mention from the wizard, Bliksem get closer I'd welcome the occasion to share a room, i also prefer to keep my coins whenever possible. He goes to the desk Hi, this is a strikiningly beautiful woman if i've ever seen one! I'll take a room and breakfast, and thank you for your hard work my lady. While the druid is here, Bliksem keeps silent, observing, not by mefiance per se, but curiosity mainly. Whispering, taking mental note Oh, so that city might not even exist, even better! lowering his whisper if he's saying the truth of course