With the group finally making it to Vallaki and in turn, the Blue Water Inn, everyone but Cash took a moment to observe the sight before them before sitting down. At the bar was an attractive older woman who had an air of command to her, to the right was a couple of gentlemen who were being anything but to the waitress, in the center of the room were two people watching a leggy blond half elf tell a story about the time he met a half orc woman who could bite through iron chains, and to the left of those were two dour looking gentlemen keeping an eye on two small children who were darting around the establishment like they owned the place. The barkeeper introduced herself as Danika, one of the owners of the establishment, and if any of the group would like a glass of wine. Everyone present save for Chiaroscuro and Alexir took Danika up on her offer, and as they were most sitting down with their glasses of Red Dragon Crush, Cash made the sconce and candelabra lights flicker with Thaumaturgy as he entered the room. He was chastised a bit by Danika, and while he assuaged her fears that the lights would stay on, the group all started to wade out and find their own sort of niche seats, Kenshi and Ireena at the bar, Nick at the table with the half elf, and Chiaroscuro and Alexir at a large table. Cash, after getting a glass of wine for himself, sauntered over to the two men harassing the waitress.
Nick talking with the three at the table learned that the Half Elf was a Bard named Rictavio, who was staying at the inn on an extended stay, the gentleman to his side was Vasili von Holtz, and the woman was a strong blacksmith named Mira who was originally from Krezk but had been in Vallaki studying under excellent tutelage of Arasek, a tradesman in town. Rictavio had an air for the dramatic, and while talking with Nick, looked out the window as he saw the already bleak sky darken, and rushed out with a wolf steak and two apples in hand. While this happened, Cash chatted with the two men, to find they were Nikolai and Karl Wachter, two noblemen who were anything but. They were already drunk and had been making passes at the waitstaff all night, and Cash managed to impress him with his musical talents enough for a free drink or two.
Dinner was Wolf Steak for the grand majority of the group and Borscht for Chiaroscuro, with Kenshi eating two steaks practically rare. Asking Danika for any information she might have as a barkeep, she hemmed and hawed over the new festival coming up in town, how it was a silly thing as they were just cleaning up from last festival. She also spoke of a few things from the other towns, one being the news from the town of Barovia that there was a serial killer afoot, a person known as the Ripper who had been rumored nearly 20 miles over. She also spoke on Krezk, how it had been unusually silent as of late, but Krezk was also quite insular so it could be nothing.
Chiaroscuro made idle conversation with Alexir, wondering to how his background went, and Alexir explained how shifters are and commented on how Strahd was the cause of his whole family's death. Kenshi sat and listened with rapt attention, soon after looking up as Rictavio returned, steakless and apple shorn, out of breath with a cut on his cheek that had not been there prior.
Cash asked about the Wachter brother's past, and they rather curtly told of their mother, Fiona Wachter, how she was a noble woman in town, and how they're out of the house because she constantly had her book club coming and going and they were sick of it. Chiaroscuro asked Danika if she knew anything of the area discussing the tower he had been told of for his fortune, but she questioned which tower, as there was one that was to the west of the town that had been there for as long as she could remember, and then there was the new one that sprung up a little while ago to the east, nigh on fully formed and looking indescribable upon viewing it over the horizon.
Looking him up and down, Cash was easily able to determine that Rictavio was a bard here, and he questioned the cut upon his cheek. He explained it was probably from rushing over here, as he had been visiting his friend the poor, destitute toy maker. Chiaroscuro and Nick looked intrigued at the thought of a toy maker, but Rictavio commented that the items that Blinksy made were rather... questionable. One of the children practically popped out of nowhere and showed Kenshi one of the toys he had from Blinksy, a bat taxidermy that had been fashioned into a marionette with strings. Kenshi was delighted at the sight, happily taking the toy for himself when offered it.
Nick asked where Vasili, the sad, quiet man sitting and drinking with Mira and Rictavio, was from, and he explained he was from Vallaki but traveled a lot lately due to his brother being locked away for accidentally killing Vasili's betrothed. Nick didn't fully trust this story, but nothing seemed amiss from Vasili's words, and they didn't know the history of the country, or town for that matter.
The Wachter Brothers had made a bet saying if Cash could impress them, they'd pay for their stay in the inn tonight, and Cash delivered with a rightfully impressive display of his Bard skills, leaving the room astonished and Rictavio incredibly impressed.
“Well, the lot you see before you. A mixture of fur and horn.
We came her from far about upon some foggy morn.
The doctor standing there behind me. Lacking beside manner and tact?
Has claws as sharp as his wits and is always primed for the attack.
The fellow there with chest bare and with ears that twitch and thwip?
Why had I not seen it myself I would hardly believe it but he slayed a bloodsucker with a whip.
And this one besides me, with eyes blocked by glass?
A blade of magic, thrown about, can easily kick ones ass.
Over there, with many eyes, staring the whole group down?
Why he's got magic of such power and flame that it is of some great renown.
And me? Why there's nothing to say. Merely some lad from Waterdeep.
Though, I hate to brag. My own magic can put a few down for a permanent sleep.” (Credit to @lonestarcelt)
Not long after Rictavio, Vasili, and the two Wachter brothers started to head to their own places for the night, Cash following the brothers as the rest of the group took two rooms for themselves. Nick and Ireena in one small room together, and Chiaroscuro, Kenshi, and Alexir took another, with a spare bed in there for Cash. Thankfully he had that bed, as when he approached the Wachterhaus, he was rebuffed at the door by one of the butlers that Lady Wachter employs. The butler, looking down to Cash, gave him the suggestion that he choose better companions than the young masters of the house, and sent him home. Cash memorized the directions to the manor on his way back to the Inn.
Upon everyone finally settling down for bed, Chiaroscuro left a bit more of the preserved sheep's intestines out next to his lamp, and Nick helped a drunken Ireena into her bed, and began to write in their journal. A restful night was necessary after the day they've had.














