My crew, the renamed Triflers, hit two scores today:
They dove into Strangford Manor to get the Key of Daemonostromos to deal with the fire demon they released last session. The score went off with out a hitch, outside of them picking up a haunted painting and the Whisper’s possessor ghost friend establishing a keen rivalry with their Cutter, Rockie.
Then they opened to help Lute clear a pesky Skovlander named Ulf Ironborn out of muscling in on their tavern. the Skovs saw through their poison ploy and put the Hound and Lurk in a desperate position. The newly dubbled Triflers came out in force, even going so far to inject Ulf with Drowning Oil as they were all arrested so that he died while being transported to the Bluecoat district house. Of course, when the Triflers got home thanks to a few greased palms to the Charhollow ward boss Sgt. Marconetti, they found that the Grinders had stolen their bakery boat in retaliation for sending Ulf to an unnatural watery grave.
(They were gonna let him live with some broken legs, but after they saw how he ‘collected’ on someone who didn’t pay his protection, the switch quickly flipped to ‘we gotta kill this asshole’.)
Despite their scoundrel behavior, they are winning over the citizenry of Charhollow by donating a lot of time and coin to the poor Widowhaven Hospice in the district. If it just so happens they have access to physickers to help them recover in between scores…so be it.
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