As you wander throught the mud filled streets of cobble you hear the roll of distant thunder and rain starts pouring down soaking you all through. As you look around the empty streets you see small wooden houses some with a bit of coble. As you stroll down the streets you see one building that has a faint warm glow coming throught the gray tinted windows. You see a ragged wooden sign that says:
Geitur höfuð gistihús The goats head inn
You can hear the faint sounds of laughter and coversation. What would you like to do?
I am part of the cult of Jerry, fear Jerry, love Jerry, be Jerry, we are Jerry. I'm really sorry that I haven't been able to Dm recently. I owe everyone a lot of apologies . I'm really sorry. I would like to start a new campaign. Message me for questions.
With rain starting to come down, Voordar decides to seek shelter and heads to the inn. When he enters the inn he uses [Tooltip Not Found] to look for any undead before approaching the bar to order a drink.
*new to this.. gotta check the macro for abilities and spells.. using divine sense
Andry pulls their hood up to try to protect themselves from the rain. They walk in the inn and go straight towards the fire. While sitting by the fire, Andry scans the inn for anything or anyone suspicious looking.
Rohkune boldly steps in and takes a seat. Making friendly small talk with any hosts or wait staff. Making sincere compliments and asking about the town.
Ezok you quickly slink away to the depth of shadows you press up with your back against the wall. You recieve some strange looks but everyone leaves you to your self. Ramas Fezin, you sit down at the bar and the bartender turns to you, he is a big burly man definitly with some orcish and goliath ansestory he looks at you and says "Hvað get ég fyrir þig?" as he polishes a glass. He then shakes his head and says in very heavaly accented common "Sorry I forgot you would not know the languge of this town I was asking what you wanted to drink."
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I am part of the cult of Jerry, fear Jerry, love Jerry, be Jerry, we are Jerry. I'm really sorry that I haven't been able to Dm recently. I owe everyone a lot of apologies . I'm really sorry. I would like to start a new campaign. Message me for questions.
Over hearing about Ezok, Voordar approaches his table. "I hear you asking about creatures in the woods. I have a mutual interest in this, mind if I join you?"
Voordar takes a seat and joins Ezok. "I am Voordar Shadowheart. The darkness in this land has me concerned. I feel it is similar to what took my home from me. I will not let another town be consumed to evil. I shall restore light and balance to this land!" Voordar looks around now noticing he has raised his voice quite loud with the passion he speaks. "My apologies for shouting Ezok, this is very important to me."
"Don't worry, friend Voordar. I'm sure your enthusiasm will draw the ones we seek to us. If it is not too painful, could you tell me what happened to your home?"
"It is painful to speak of but it is what drives me further. I was brought to a village on the verge of collapse. By Sehanine's blessings, I restored light and balance to the village. After many years I called that village home. Until one day a darkness fell upon the village that I could not drive back. It took my home from me. I will make sure nothing like that happens to anyone again!"
The bartender laughs and says "you must indeed be adventures for no one else talks so foolishly!" he luaghs again and slides you all ale. "It's on the house for today we celebrate the arivale of those who will protect are town." then goes back to polishing the ale mugs and then looks up and says "I knew you were adventures from the moment you all came in. No one comes here... well except them" and with that he points at 5 dwarfs all with gray or black beards all wearing steel armor and wereing gray drap clothing "they are called the mourning dwarfs though why i don't know. They are the only ones who dare venture into the forest. They have been here 8 months but have spoken to no one. Suspious if you ask me."
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I am part of the cult of Jerry, fear Jerry, love Jerry, be Jerry, we are Jerry. I'm really sorry that I haven't been able to Dm recently. I owe everyone a lot of apologies . I'm really sorry. I would like to start a new campaign. Message me for questions.
Rohkune say “yes. I am. And we are in good company. “ turning to the bartender “well met. Thank you for the Ale. And yes, my, our, plan is to protect the town. Now, about our friends over there, what else can you tell us?”
"Nothing they don't talk to anyone though they seem to have... how would I say it in common...in our language it is called a мэта a purpose thats it! Yes they seem to have a purpose."
OOC: no you did not sense anything
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I am part of the cult of Jerry, fear Jerry, love Jerry, be Jerry, we are Jerry. I'm really sorry that I haven't been able to Dm recently. I owe everyone a lot of apologies . I'm really sorry. I would like to start a new campaign. Message me for questions.
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As you wander throught the mud filled streets of cobble you hear the roll of distant thunder and rain starts pouring down soaking you all through. As you look around the empty streets you see small wooden houses some with a bit of coble. As you stroll down the streets you see one building that has a faint warm glow coming throught the gray tinted windows. You see a ragged wooden sign that says:
Geitur höfuð gistihús
The goats head inn
You can hear the faint sounds of laughter and coversation. What would you like to do?
I am part of the cult of Jerry, fear Jerry, love Jerry, be Jerry, we are Jerry. I'm really sorry that I haven't been able to Dm recently. I owe everyone a lot of apologies . I'm really sorry. I would like to start a new campaign. Message me for questions.
I pull my cloak’s hood up, hiding my features in shadow. Then I enter the inn and look for a shadowed corner in which to sit with my back to the wall.
Tamryn - lvl 4 Wood Elf Rogue - Circle of Light Campaign || Drusilla - lvl 1 Half-Elf Ranger - Sleeping Gods || Grrzark - lvl 1 Goblin Barbarian - Danger at Darkshelf Quarry || DM - LTG - Curse of Strahd
With rain starting to come down, Voordar decides to seek shelter and heads to the inn. When he enters the inn he uses [Tooltip Not Found] to look for any undead before approaching the bar to order a drink.
*new to this.. gotta check the macro for abilities and spells.. using divine sense
Andry pulls their hood up to try to protect themselves from the rain. They walk in the inn and go straight towards the fire. While sitting by the fire, Andry scans the inn for anything or anyone suspicious looking.
Rohkune boldly steps in and takes a seat. Making friendly small talk with any hosts or wait staff. Making sincere compliments and asking about the town.
D&D since 1984
Ezok you quickly slink away to the depth of shadows you press up with your back against the wall. You recieve some strange looks but everyone leaves you to your self. Ramas Fezin, you sit down at the bar and the bartender turns to you, he is a big burly man definitly with some orcish and goliath ansestory he looks at you and says "Hvað get ég fyrir þig?" as he polishes a glass. He then shakes his head and says in very heavaly accented common "Sorry I forgot you would not know the languge of this town I was asking what you wanted to drink."
I am part of the cult of Jerry, fear Jerry, love Jerry, be Jerry, we are Jerry. I'm really sorry that I haven't been able to Dm recently. I owe everyone a lot of apologies . I'm really sorry. I would like to start a new campaign. Message me for questions.
I signal for a drink and, when it is brought, I ask the server about the work that brought me to the town.
"I was told your town needed help driving off creatures in the woods. Can you tell me who I should talk to about the work?"
Tamryn - lvl 4 Wood Elf Rogue - Circle of Light Campaign || Drusilla - lvl 1 Half-Elf Ranger - Sleeping Gods || Grrzark - lvl 1 Goblin Barbarian - Danger at Darkshelf Quarry || DM - LTG - Curse of Strahd
Over hearing about Ezok, Voordar approaches his table. "I hear you asking about creatures in the woods. I have a mutual interest in this, mind if I join you?"
Ezok looks Voordar over. Apparently approving of his appearance, Ezok motions toward a chair and asks the server for another ale for his new friend.
"I am known as Ezok. I welcome the aid of anyone determined to drive the darkness from this land. All things here seem out of balance."
Tamryn - lvl 4 Wood Elf Rogue - Circle of Light Campaign || Drusilla - lvl 1 Half-Elf Ranger - Sleeping Gods || Grrzark - lvl 1 Goblin Barbarian - Danger at Darkshelf Quarry || DM - LTG - Curse of Strahd
Voordar takes a seat and joins Ezok. "I am Voordar Shadowheart. The darkness in this land has me concerned. I feel it is similar to what took my home from me. I will not let another town be consumed to evil. I shall restore light and balance to this land!" Voordar looks around now noticing he has raised his voice quite loud with the passion he speaks. "My apologies for shouting Ezok, this is very important to me."
Ezok smiles.
"Don't worry, friend Voordar. I'm sure your enthusiasm will draw the ones we seek to us. If it is not too painful, could you tell me what happened to your home?"
Tamryn - lvl 4 Wood Elf Rogue - Circle of Light Campaign || Drusilla - lvl 1 Half-Elf Ranger - Sleeping Gods || Grrzark - lvl 1 Goblin Barbarian - Danger at Darkshelf Quarry || DM - LTG - Curse of Strahd
Rohkune says “my name is Ruhkune. How can I help?”
D&D since 1984
"It is painful to speak of but it is what drives me further. I was brought to a village on the verge of collapse. By Sehanine's blessings, I restored light and balance to the village. After many years I called that village home. Until one day a darkness fell upon the village that I could not drive back. It took my home from me. I will make sure nothing like that happens to anyone again!"
"Rohkune, well met. Are you capable of destroying evil? If so then , yes, I believe you can help."
The bartender laughs and says "you must indeed be adventures for no one else talks so foolishly!" he luaghs again and slides you all ale. "It's on the house for today we celebrate the arivale of those who will protect are town." then goes back to polishing the ale mugs and then looks up and says "I knew you were adventures from the moment you all came in. No one comes here... well except them" and with that he points at 5 dwarfs all with gray or black beards all wearing steel armor and wereing gray drap clothing "they are called the mourning dwarfs though why i don't know. They are the only ones who dare venture into the forest. They have been here 8 months but have spoken to no one. Suspious if you ask me."
I am part of the cult of Jerry, fear Jerry, love Jerry, be Jerry, we are Jerry. I'm really sorry that I haven't been able to Dm recently. I owe everyone a lot of apologies . I'm really sorry. I would like to start a new campaign. Message me for questions.
Rohkune say “yes. I am. And we are in good company. “ turning to the bartender “well met. Thank you for the Ale. And yes, my, our, plan is to protect the town. Now, about our friends over there, what else can you tell us?”
D&D since 1984
*Did voordars divine sense sense anything when he used it upon entering the bar*
"Nothing they don't talk to anyone though they seem to have... how would I say it in common...in our language it is called a мэта a purpose thats it! Yes they seem to have a purpose."
OOC: no you did not sense anything
I am part of the cult of Jerry, fear Jerry, love Jerry, be Jerry, we are Jerry. I'm really sorry that I haven't been able to Dm recently. I owe everyone a lot of apologies . I'm really sorry. I would like to start a new campaign. Message me for questions.