What's next? (Firebug)

[Game Master]

(continued from 'The Plot Thickens')

The group took a well deserved load off their feet as they sat at one of the few coveted tables that sat more then three people at the Tavern. "I need a bath." Siff sighed as she stretched her aching arms above her head.

"Gaul need sleep. legs sore. Too much walk." the orc added with a groan.

"Bah. I used to hike for miles back home in the tunnels. You youngin's are weak." Reeks scoffed. Firebug knew better. He remembered the dwarfs labored breaths as they ran down the tunnel to seek the troll out. "What do we do now scholar? Eh?" the dwarf looked at Firebug expectently.

[sfliegel]

Firebug tried to stiffle a yawn. Now that he had sat down and had some ale in him, he realized just how tired he was. "Now, my friends, we take a well deserved rest. We will begin again soon tracking down this master character. For now, I owe Mistress Androsia a favor for her part in our capture of the troll. Would anyone care to join me gathering herbs for Androsia?" Firebug spoke to the group but was smiling at Siff.

"I figure that I'll visit her tomorrow after breakfast for anyone interested." Firebug added.

[Game Master]

Siff readily agreed to meet him at sun up to pick herbs. "I hope we don't have as much trouble as last time." The others chuckle.

"All herbs tastle like grass! Gaul see you at tavern later." Gaul commented disgusted at the thought of picking more weeds.

"Bah, if the dandy pullin' looks dangerous you come find me and I'll lend you my arm. If not leave me out of it. I'll leave you kids to pick flowers together." he chuckles at his humor even though no one else seemed to get it.

Through all this the grumpy bounty hunter who was so reluctent to join the group was still hanging around silent as ever. The group were all wondering the same thing. Just what was he hanging around for?