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“We off to see a Baro, the wonderful Baro of…….here? Because, because, because, because, because of the…….horrible things…….they say he did!” Boil sings as they start heading towards the Flying Kingdom.
Boil is still on the lookout for a wheelbarrow as he hop, skips and jumps trying to keep up with the long legs.
Theris sighs, pointing out a small sign on the outskirts.. "Look. Flying Kingdom that way. Farther from home no matter which home is. But that way we have to go. Suggest we really keep eyes open though; I have bad feeling about this calm. Much TOO quiet ... "
5 mutters something about the only thing we need to watch for being Theris and also starts heading East as indicated by the sign.
Despite her distrust of Theris 5 recognises the need to keep her eyes open; after all it is rather quiet around the tavern
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Theris sighs, suddenly more serious than she's been in a while. She turns towards 5 with a sad nod. "I sorry. I know it hard for some to have us half-dead around; and can't deny food we need to survive little ... disturbing. Even to us sometime, think that's part why I try joke so much, so don't have to think. Maybe easier for you concentrate if I walk other side of road." She shifts her position accordingly and resumes scanning the surroundings from there.
(oh my, this not really paying attention at all seems to be contagious! LOL ... or else maybe Beshaba and Tymora are just really peeved we're not playing in the FORGOTTEN Realms and have made a secret deal with the dice gods of The Clouded Realms to ... um, never mind, dice gods do things like this anyay without requiring any prompting. But the best of them are fairly evenhanded about corresponding streaks of good fortune, so 'wait and see' is best policy imho)
After a few days of time frozen, Boil heads back to the tavern and starts slowly cleaning up the place.
Wipes down tables and bar counter, finds a few half empty bottles and drinks his fill and passes out under a table with a bottle in hand still, singing:
"Ninty nine Goblins with spears on the wall. Ninty nine Goblins with spears. You knock one down, you kick him around, Ninty eight Goblins with spears on the wall..."
Boil wakes up with a splitting headache, “ouch, me feeling like orc shit.” Seeing the bottle still in his hand says, “hair of the owlbear!” And throws back the rest of the bottle. Time is still standing still. The sun hasn’t set in about a weeks time and Boil is getting bored. He starts sweeping the place and dusting off anything he can reach.
After cleaning up Boil starts fixing any chair or table that is wiggly. After that he try’s lighting a fire but with time standing still not much happens…..”it’s time to drink again!” Boil opens a barrel that feels almost empty and dips his mug in to scoop some old ale out. “Oh me gonna hurt tomorrow, **** it!”
Theris's voice echoes from the nearly empty barrel. "Thanks. Cat got my tongue; so grateful you found it. Been looking for it everywhere. It murder trying to sound normal when you gumming all your syllables." She pauses.
trying dice roll again: 7
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“We off to see a Baro, the wonderful Baro of…….here? Because, because, because, because, because of the…….horrible things…….they say he did!” Boil sings as they start heading towards the Flying Kingdom.
Boil is still on the lookout for a wheelbarrow as he hop, skips and jumps trying to keep up with the long legs.
Perception check:14
5 mutters something about the only thing we need to watch for being Theris and also starts heading East as indicated by the sign.
Despite her distrust of Theris 5 recognises the need to keep her eyes open; after all it is rather quiet around the tavern
Perception check: 22
OOC what terrible rolls for 5 and boil! Obviously we aren't really paying attention at all!!
Boil looks down at the road and asks "this a wheelbarrow? no it just a crusty crab....."
Theris sighs, suddenly more serious than she's been in a while. She turns towards 5 with a sad nod. "I sorry. I know it hard for some to have us half-dead around; and can't deny food we need to survive little ... disturbing. Even to us sometime, think that's part why I try joke so much, so don't have to think. Maybe easier for you concentrate if I walk other side of road." She shifts her position accordingly and resumes scanning the surroundings from there.
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Perception 13
Famh Thrawn Fiadhaich - 'half elven' sorcerer (wild magic) 2, Sleeping Gods - A Dragon Warriors campaign in the Lands of Legend
Quspira Inirali - tiefling cleric (Life domain) 4, Painted's "He'll be the father of my child"
Antar al'Barmeqi - goblin warlock (The Genie: Marid) 1, THE MOON OF THORNS
Sae Ivui Nailo - wood elf rogue (inquisitive) 5 - Sea of Death: Captain Hailstorm's Lost Treasure
Theris Dionte, shadar-kai rogue 1, Born of Stormmount
(oh my, this not really paying attention at all seems to be contagious! LOL ... or else maybe Beshaba and Tymora are just really peeved we're not playing in the FORGOTTEN Realms and have made a secret deal with the dice gods of The Clouded Realms to ... um, never mind, dice gods do things like this anyay without requiring any prompting. But the best of them are fairly evenhanded about corresponding streaks of good fortune, so 'wait and see' is best policy imho)
Famh Thrawn Fiadhaich - 'half elven' sorcerer (wild magic) 2, Sleeping Gods - A Dragon Warriors campaign in the Lands of Legend
Quspira Inirali - tiefling cleric (Life domain) 4, Painted's "He'll be the father of my child"
Antar al'Barmeqi - goblin warlock (The Genie: Marid) 1, THE MOON OF THORNS
Sae Ivui Nailo - wood elf rogue (inquisitive) 5 - Sea of Death: Captain Hailstorm's Lost Treasure
Theris Dionte, shadar-kai rogue 1, Born of Stormmount
Boil wake up, time seems frozen, he picks up a rock and lets it drop…..it’s suspended in the air where he let go of it.
”oh dis some kind of magic.”
Boil starts picking up more stones and makes floating smiley faces I. The middle of the road.
occ: while I wait for shit to happen I’m going to make Boil have some fun
#ClassicBoil
:)
After a few days of time frozen, Boil heads back to the tavern and starts slowly cleaning up the place.
Wipes down tables and bar counter, finds a few half empty bottles and drinks his fill and passes out under a table with a bottle in hand still, singing:
"Ninty nine Goblins with spears on the wall. Ninty nine Goblins with spears. You knock one down, you kick him around, Ninty eight Goblins with spears on the wall..."
Boil wakes up with a splitting headache, “ouch, me feeling like orc shit.” Seeing the bottle still in his hand says, “hair of the owlbear!” And throws back the rest of the bottle. Time is still standing still. The sun hasn’t set in about a weeks time and Boil is getting bored. He starts sweeping the place and dusting off anything he can reach.
After cleaning up Boil starts fixing any chair or table that is wiggly. After that he try’s lighting a fire but with time standing still not much happens…..”it’s time to drink again!” Boil opens a barrel that feels almost empty and dips his mug in to scoop some old ale out. “Oh me gonna hurt tomorrow, **** it!”
Theris's voice echoes from the nearly empty barrel. "Thanks. Cat got my tongue; so grateful you found it. Been looking for it everywhere. It murder trying to sound normal when you gumming all your syllables." She pauses.
"Sorry. Maybe that bad choice of words."
Famh Thrawn Fiadhaich - 'half elven' sorcerer (wild magic) 2, Sleeping Gods - A Dragon Warriors campaign in the Lands of Legend
Quspira Inirali - tiefling cleric (Life domain) 4, Painted's "He'll be the father of my child"
Antar al'Barmeqi - goblin warlock (The Genie: Marid) 1, THE MOON OF THORNS
Sae Ivui Nailo - wood elf rogue (inquisitive) 5 - Sea of Death: Captain Hailstorm's Lost Treasure
Theris Dionte, shadar-kai rogue 1, Born of Stormmount
Boil stirs, “huh, what, me dreaming, still drunk haha, more beer coming up!”
Boil staggers as he stands up, leans against a table, he fully stands up and starts walking towards the beer barrels, licking lips.
He goes to dip his mug into the barrel………..
So it's over? Seems like this is officially dead. Anyway, I made a mini for Elbar on Hero Forge and thought I'd share it.
Elbar Budo - Shifter Figher (Archery) - Born of Stormmount
It seems that way, which is sad.
He looks great! I did one of 5 cos 5 is actually my main character, I will share when at the right piece if equipment.