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Rickard Barriden Elf, Fighter (Eldritch Knight), Level 03 HP: 31 / 31 Armor Class: 19 Conditions: N/A Location: Neil and Bob's Public House Action: N/A Bonus Action: N/A Reaction: N/A |
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Rickard went to the door of the public house while Victoria went to inform her cleric companion where they were going.
Outside in the street, he began to look towards the direction of the workshop. The streets were busy but would not be impede travel to terribly much. Extra attention from the locals did concern Rickard to a degree, more so when someone had moved to talk to a guard and pointed towards him and the purple clad bard. An expression of relief faintly crossed the elven knight's face when no one approached. This was likely going to be another long day.
The shop appeared to be how he left it, vacant and shut. Rickard started to draw the key from his pouch when the door was easily opened. He shook his head in response to Victoria's inaudible question. The door had been locked when he had left last night. The knight hand went to the hilt of his longsword, his shield arm raised slightly to keep the studded wooden barrier infront of him.
Cautious he stepped into the shop looking around to see if there was someone in the shop. When the half elf stated that it looked like someone had recently and poorly cleaned up the shop, the knight paused to consider who he had mentioned that he was looking for Samuel. There had been a few people, namely the neighbors and Robert. He wasn't sure if any of them could be connected to Samuel's disappearance. It could be just as possible that someone had overheard and came to clean up in an attempt to hide that Samuel had gone missing.
This thought process continued as Rickard moved to investigate the living area. Little and less appeared to be out of place from the last time the elf had looked. He returned to the workshop, shield lowered slightly, shaking his head slightly. "
I didn't notice anything out of the ordinary in the living quarters. I could have swore I had locked up the shop when I left yesterday. I'm not sure why someone would come in here just to clean, and poorly as you stated. Perhaps a neighbor saw someone entering or leaving the shop after I left. The knight paused and looked around at what Victoria had pointed out wondering if whoever came in was still here. It was possible that if they were they could simply be hiding, watching, and waiting for a chance to flee.
A quick glance towards door out of caution revealed only the frame of the bards porcine companion and distant sound of the main street. "
If you'd like to exercise your people skills, we can start to ask around about someone else having entered here. That or I can if you'd like to stay and see if I missed anything I'm my search of the rest of the shop."