Ronin sheaths his blade after the fierce battle, turns around ignoring the others and whatever might be happening, and approaches the blades on the copper table and grabs a hold of them...
OOC: Got to come up with a different appearance for Ronin, need some time...
Ronin removes both sheathed Katana's from his hips, grabs them in both of his hands, and throws one to Cruces and Hakan. "My thanks for the help in the battle. Won't be needing them any time soon. It strange, to have these feelings i have never had before, to not be programed to know what these feelings or why the are here, but time will tell eventually. For Now, i hunger..."
Ronin takes a seat at the table, with his new blades now on his hips, unhinges his jaw and begins to literally shove food in his mouth.
OOC: Got to come up with a different appearance for Ronin, need some time...
Ronin removes both sheathed Katana's from his hips, grabs them in both of his hands, and throws one to Cruces and Hakan. "My thanks for the help in the battle. Won't be needing them any time soon. It strange, to have these feelings i have never had before, to not be programed to know what these feelings or why the are here, but time will tell eventually. For Now, i hunger..."
Ronin takes a seat at the table, with his new blades now on his hips, unhinges his jaw and begins to literally shove food in his mouth.
"So... what did i miss? anything important?
The food is delectable even over the stench of the Troglodytes. Being as it is the first time tasting something. There really is nothing to compare it to.
Yom thinks about the Black Throne ? The one he saw in his mind ?
<an image of a black throne of gnarled roots attached to a small ship of interlocking wooden growths bobbing in a shallow river. On it a figure in hooded robe rests his chin on his white bleached bone fist.>
He wondered how one would get to a place in your dreams.. and he wasn’t going through any “mirror” into some unknown other world, doubling their predicament.. getting off this rock was all he was interested.
Maybe explore the rest of the city, they were still looking for a Helm after-all.
"That was easy... A little too easy," Cruce says. "Maybe we can try to get the hell out of here now that you've got those entirely unsafe looking blades?" He sits and rests for a while, recovering 1 superiority die.
Yom thinks about the Black Throne ? The one he saw in his mind ?
<an image of a black throne of gnarled roots attached to a small ship of interlocking wooden growths bobbing in a shallow river. On it a figure in hooded robe rests his chin on his white bleached bone fist.>
He wondered how one would get to a place in your dreams.. and he wasn’t going through any “mirror” into some unknown other world, doubling their predicament.. getting off this rock was all he was interested.
Maybe explore the rest of the city, they were still looking for a Helm after-all.
OOC
The Black Throne is a helm. And it is in the cave you landed near.
Ronin speaks to Balanag, "So, Balanag, what can you tell me about this goddess of yours?" Ronin continues to shove food in his unhinged mouth while speaking.
"After the battle with the creature in the painting, he spoke to me in my mind that i has a worthy champion of the goddess. Are you able to elaborate on that? i would like know what type of programing has been inserted in my R.A.M."
Ronin then turns to the other 2 lizards there, "Who the f*** are you two?"
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"Better yet... what is this place and why do so many ships crash here!?" Cruce says, aiming Loretta back and forth. "You took my BABY AWAY FROM ME! My Nightjar! You can give him magic blades from inside a blasted window. Give me my ship back!"
You have advantage on saving throws against being poisoned, and you have resistance to poison damage.
You don’t need to eat, drink, or breathe. You are immune to disease. You don’t need to sleep, and magic can’t put you to sleep.
Poison Damage is reduced to 1.
Ronin sheaths his blade after the fierce battle, turns around ignoring the others and whatever might be happening, and approaches the blades on the copper table and grabs a hold of them...
Ooc
Take a short rest to attune them. And we have other choices of action available.
To the party as a whole or individually,
You can:
1 - Go after the Black Throne
2 - Continue to explore the city
3 - Other (message me what you are trying to do)
OOC: Got to come up with a different appearance for Ronin, need some time...
Ronin removes both sheathed Katana's from his hips, grabs them in both of his hands, and throws one to Cruces and Hakan. "My thanks for the help in the battle. Won't be needing them any time soon. It strange, to have these feelings i have never had before, to not be programed to know what these feelings or why the are here, but time will tell eventually. For Now, i hunger..."
Ronin takes a seat at the table, with his new blades now on his hips, unhinges his jaw and begins to literally shove food in his mouth.
"So... what did i miss? anything important?
The food is delectable even over the stench of the Troglodytes. Being as it is the first time tasting something. There really is nothing to compare it to.
Hakan looks at the blade and says "thank you."
(OOC - I'd vote for going after the Black Throne, but I'm open to anything. )
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"That was easy... A little too easy," Cruce says. "Maybe we can try to get the hell out of here now that you've got those entirely unsafe looking blades?" He sits and rests for a while, recovering 1 superiority die.
OOC
The Black Throne is a helm. And it is in the cave you landed near.
Ronin speaks to Balanag, "So, Balanag, what can you tell me about this goddess of yours?" Ronin continues to shove food in his unhinged mouth while speaking.
"After the battle with the creature in the painting, he spoke to me in my mind that i has a worthy champion of the goddess. Are you able to elaborate on that? i would like know what type of programing has been inserted in my R.A.M."
Ronin then turns to the other 2 lizards there, "Who the f*** are you two?"
"Better yet... what is this place and why do so many ships crash here!?" Cruce says, aiming Loretta back and forth. "You took my BABY AWAY FROM ME! My Nightjar! You can give him magic blades from inside a blasted window. Give me my ship back!"
Intimidation: 8
Ronin says to Cruce as he's acting like a manic in front of Balanag, "Hey!!! I Earned these!"
Cruce looks at Ronin, nods knowingly, and whispers "I know that, but I stand by my complaint about my ship."
@AgniGnus I believe we are ready to proceed
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OOC: Pretty sure he still busy with work, might be a while for him, check the chat
OOC
I am up to me ears. I will find some time to update soon.
OOC: All good!
Tinker roll (INT) using Tolls (Adv) = 23
Sorry guys. This game is going to be on an indefinite pause.
I'll post again if it will start up again.
Real life wins for now.