Valwarin shakes the other elf’s hand kind of surprised by her welcome “uh yes I can “ He answers her question “kind of... second second nature for me...”
In order to get to the door first, Folki lags behind everyone as they file out. As he gets into the main hall he pushes down with his wings and surges up, landing on the railings on platform.
"And you won't see those big'uns do that now", he says quietly to himself.
He hops down and raps on the guild master's door with his talons.
"Okay, let's go!" Elsara says with vigour. She rushes off to race there first, waiting outside for the others as they most likely walk up at a more "normal" pace.
Folki as well as the others are greeted by a tall orange-furred tabaxi sitting at a desk in front of a large window. "Hm? You must be the guy that 'annoying guy who came in at the last second' Catherine told me about. Come in! Come in!"
As Elsara wonders in to the room, the orange tabaxi says, "What a lovely young lady. Of course, you're probably a lot older than me. It's really hard to tell with you elves." He lets out a laugh. By his tone of speech, you can tell he doesn't mean any offense.
Folki lowers his large wings and the man notices Skiirod, "And how did I not notice you before? You are a majestic golden knight of Bahamut"
Looking over and noticing Skriiod bow his head, Folki quickly attempts to copy. He leans forward wit hhis wings tucked in, giving quick glances over to check if he is doing it right.
Elsara moves to the side to let the others in. "Good morning, sir." She says with a formal bow. "My name's Elsara Deepmoon. It's a pleasure to meet you." She seems to have ignored the mention of age completely.
The man seems to remember something as says, "Ah yes! I haven't introduced myself yet. However, weren't there more of you?"
When all the others have entered, the man says, "Welcome to the Guild adventurers! I'm Horace Sweetcane, Guild Master extraordinaire. I'm proud to tell you that you are the first members of the Guild. I'm sure you guys are tired. I've had Ms. Cathrine prepare rooms for you in the tower. The entrance is at the end of the platform. You can't miss it. We've just recently opened and our mail service has just been launched today so we don't have any quests lined up for the more adventurous of you. But we offer good food for cheap and free lodging. Enjoy your stay here and we should have quests ready for you by tomorrow."
-Downtime Begin-
(DM: This is where this campaign starts to offer more freedom. Whenever you guys are ready to proceed with the plot, let me know. Until then feel free to RP with eachother or do other things around town.)
Skriiod looks around the room at the others. "I am Skriiod, Paladin of Bahamut. I will be at your service as long as my lord sees fit. Forgive me for leaving so soon but I have traveled from Ervo and I am very tired. I look forward to spreading the Guilds and my lords name." He says with a bow of the head and a fist on his chest.
"Would it be possible for me to set up on top of the tower? It's just that.... I'm really not trying to be a problem....I've been on the road now for so long, and now I can't really sleep under a roof. I will if it's a problem! I really don't want to be a hassle."
Aware of his lack of grace up to now Floki speaks tentatively, almost wincing.
Horace gives you a confused look. "So you're telling me you want to give up a nice warm bed for a place on top of a tower? Sure, no problem! I'll get Catherine to make a big nest up there. Just don't complain if it rains."
He then looks around at the others and says, "If anyone else has any questions, feel free to ask. Otherwise, you're all free to leave."
Valwarin shakes the other elf’s hand kind of surprised by her welcome “uh yes I can “ He answers her question “kind of... second second nature for me...”
PbP Character: A few ;)
In order to get to the door first, Folki lags behind everyone as they file out. As he gets into the main hall he pushes down with his wings and surges up, landing on the railings on platform.
"And you won't see those big'uns do that now", he says quietly to himself.
He hops down and raps on the guild master's door with his talons.
"Okay, let's go!" Elsara says with vigour. She rushes off to race there first, waiting outside for the others as they most likely walk up at a more "normal" pace.
A deep but energetic voice comes out from the other side, "Come in"
Folki opens the door, raising his wings slightly to obscure the others aswell as add some size to his frame.
Skriiod will walk up behind Folki, waiting to enter the room after him.
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Folki as well as the others are greeted by a tall orange-furred tabaxi sitting at a desk in front of a large window. "Hm? You must be the guy that 'annoying guy who came in at the last second' Catherine told me about. Come in! Come in!"
Elsara will wander into the room, looking around at first to see what is going on.
Folki's wings lower, and his demeanor changes. A clear look of confusion crosses his face as he tries to think back over the time since his arrival.
"The others? They're all here....annoying?.....they're just behind me....last second? I was one of the first here...."
He mumbles to himself inbetween his replies to the Guild Master.
As Elsara wonders in to the room, the orange tabaxi says, "What a lovely young lady. Of course, you're probably a lot older than me. It's really hard to tell with you elves." He lets out a laugh. By his tone of speech, you can tell he doesn't mean any offense.
Folki lowers his large wings and the man notices Skiirod, "And how did I not notice you before? You are a majestic golden knight of Bahamut"
"A pleasure to meet you Guild master, I hope your day is well." Skriiod replies with a slight head bow of respect before he enters the room.
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Looking over and noticing Skriiod bow his head, Folki quickly attempts to copy. He leans forward wit hhis wings tucked in, giving quick glances over to check if he is doing it right.
Elsara moves to the side to let the others in. "Good morning, sir." She says with a formal bow. "My name's Elsara Deepmoon. It's a pleasure to meet you." She seems to have ignored the mention of age completely.
The man seems to remember something as says, "Ah yes! I haven't introduced myself yet. However, weren't there more of you?"
When all the others have entered, the man says, "Welcome to the Guild adventurers! I'm Horace Sweetcane, Guild Master extraordinaire. I'm proud to tell you that you are the first members of the Guild. I'm sure you guys are tired. I've had Ms. Cathrine prepare rooms for you in the tower. The entrance is at the end of the platform. You can't miss it. We've just recently opened and our mail service has just been launched today so we don't have any quests lined up for the more adventurous of you. But we offer good food for cheap and free lodging. Enjoy your stay here and we should have quests ready for you by tomorrow."
-Downtime Begin-
(DM: This is where this campaign starts to offer more freedom. Whenever you guys are ready to proceed with the plot, let me know. Until then feel free to RP with eachother or do other things around town.)
Skriiod looks around the room at the others. "I am Skriiod, Paladin of Bahamut. I will be at your service as long as my lord sees fit. Forgive me for leaving so soon but I have traveled from Ervo and I am very tired. I look forward to spreading the Guilds and my lords name." He says with a bow of the head and a fist on his chest.
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Still slightly bowed with his eyes looking down, though flicking up everyonce in a while, Folki slowly raises his left hand.
"Yes? What is it, oh feathery one?" says Horace seeing Folki raise his hand. He also responds to Skiirod, "I look forward to having you as a member."
"Would it be possible for me to set up on top of the tower? It's just that.... I'm really not trying to be a problem....I've been on the road now for so long, and now I can't really sleep under a roof. I will if it's a problem! I really don't want to be a hassle."
Aware of his lack of grace up to now Floki speaks tentatively, almost wincing.
Horace gives you a confused look. "So you're telling me you want to give up a nice warm bed for a place on top of a tower? Sure, no problem! I'll get Catherine to make a big nest up there. Just don't complain if it rains."
He then looks around at the others and says, "If anyone else has any questions, feel free to ask. Otherwise, you're all free to leave."
Elsara holds her hand up. "Is there a library? I really like to read." She says, sounding pretty eager.