Yanyeeku did not care for barges. He had nothing against boats in general, or water itself. But barges were crowded, slow moving things, and being confined around so many humans just increased the risk he'd be found out.

Not that there is anything to find out, he forcefully thought to himself. The quickest way to be found out was for people to realize there was something to find. The trick was in half-believing your own story. It helped in his case that the story was even half true. After all, any fool could see by looking at him he was a moderately dark human with brown eyes. The only outstanding trait being his pale white hair, but things like that hardly registered as strange, right?

He rather hoped so. It depended on the community, really.

Yan handily disembarked, exulting some in having his freedom of movement back. Stretching a bit, he then made his way further in town. His senses being what they were, Yanyeeku had a low tolerence for docks themselves, which tended to be horrid smelling, and even worse when you could actually identify the parts of the whole stink.

He paused at the wall, a small and changing crowd drawing his attention to the poster there. Lodging and meals, eh? Worth a look. He ignored the small part of his mind telling him he'd have gone anyway. And the one laughing at the idea of stopping at a look.

After an interesting journey through the market (as journeys through the market tended to be), he found the barracks right where one of the merchants had said it would be, just along the west wall. Yan was not the only one there, but judging by the amount of people leaving, he might be the only one half-way determined to take the job. He walked up to the man he assumed was the captain. Certainly, he seemed to be the one in charge. Yan briefly noted that indigo was not a great color for people of their complexion, then politely inquired as to the poster.

Or at least he'd intended to. The captain beat him to the punch, apparently used to this if the bored, rehearsed tone behind his words was to be believed. "Have you come regarding the Call to Action we've posted? My guards are already stretched thin and we could certainly use any help we can get."

A sharp nod was Yan's answer. "Absolutely. What is it exactly that you need?"

Heyo. Sounds promising, but I've never so much as seen the 5e books. I've no idea how to build/play a character there.

Hope your game goes well.

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Excited to see even more changes. Thanks for putting in all the work, Olan.

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Pluggers' gotta plug.

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What sorcery is this?

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