She turns to everyone else. “Hells, I sure taught those two a lesson.” She looks around for a moment, doing a headcount. “Say. Where’s your stupid imp..thing?” she waves her hand around vaguely, doing her best to simulate concern, but the activity becomes exhausting and gives up, turning to something she did care about, the monk.
”I could use a heal, old man, thanks.”
(OOC: on phone not looking at sheet. If im ok the distegard above request)
'She's...' Friedrych magically dismisses Luthollal, freeing her from her predicament and his mind from the constant stream of 'ew.' 'Indisposed.' He glances at Crispy. 'Next time you see her, I hope you'll at least have the decency to thank her: she did manage to get you out of that frog's mouth all on her own. Also-'
Friedrych's train of thought is interrupted by a cry from Mr. Migello. 'Oh, for ****'s sake: what now?'
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After the two bullywugs are dispatched and Mr. Migello is taken care of, Friedrych surveils the situation. 'Let's get our reward and get out of here.'
OOC: is it possible to multi-quote over various pages or is that a function that can only applied to comments on a singular page?
Crispy was about to answer before Friedrych interrupted. "THANK her?" she scoffed, "I did all the work. How'd she end up in some toad's ass in the first place?" She dismisses whatever else you have to say with a wave before joining up with Borg again.
Crispy was about to answer before Friedrych interrupted. "THANK her?" she scoffed, "I did all the work. How'd she end up in some toad's ass in the first place?" She dismisses whatever else you have to say with a wave before joining up with Borg again.
OOC: To be technical, Crispy would not know that in character.
(What Furujiru mentions is correct. The actions of Lulu were done whilst invisible and while Crispy could only see the inside of the giant toad's mouth. Please attempt to refrain from OOC knowledge from affecting IC actions.)
Mr. Migello appears to be uninjured, mostly startled. "Yes, well the sooner we're out of here the better." He says, looking to the cart. "I still have goods to deliver."
The party can jump back onto the side seats on the cart as it turns around and follows the guide back towards the lizardfolk encampment. It looks like most of the lizardfolk have gone off to rest somewhere, just a small squad of guards up at the moment. The guide scurries forward to the guards as there is some hissing and snaps between them, an unfamiliar language to the group and looks fairly vicious as a method of communing.
The guide hurries back towards the caravan. "Come..." He gestures to the group. "The elder will speak with you." The guards seem to move away to allow the group to enter the camp. They keep their spears in hand, but do not hold them threateningly.
"I think I'm gonna stay with the cart." Mr. Migello says with a slight air of caution in his tone. "Think I've been too close to swamp camps for my liking today."
Borg nods to me migello. "I understand, I'll head in as I was the one who accepted this for us." Borg says as she heads to the elder with the lizard folk.
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Mr. Migello hops down from his seat anyway and heads over to the two steeds who have been working so hard for him through the swamp. He begins to pull some sugar cubes from a pouch on his belt and give them a little bit of petting as they crane their necks down to accept their treat. Akaas stays back while the rest of the party heads into the camp.
The party sees that a pair of very large lizardfolk are standing with the elder this time as the group arrives. "You return victorious." The elder says, gesturing to a chest that the two large lizardfolk lift and move to a handful of feet in front of the group before stepping back to in line with the elder. "As promised, this is yours now. You are free to travel without our ire, your tribe colours on your cart are now known to us." The elder lifts his hand to point at the cart in the distance.
Akaas approaches Mr. Migello and the horses. "Hopefully, we will be able to get on our way very soon to deliver your goods. I imagine not all of your deliveries are this troublesome. Have you ever encountered these tribes before?"
Mr. Migello doesn't stop his current caring of the horses. "No, not like this before. Sometimes some scavenger group might try and take some trinkets, but this tribe stuff is news to me."
Borg looks to the chest and walks over to it, to check how heavy it is. "Well, that is good. We are glad we could help, I hope you have peaceful time for a little while."
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The lizardfolk elder nods, then gestures to the party to take the chest. "There is dry area a short walk that way." The elder tells the group, gesturing further southward. "You may camp there tonight."
"Ah, thank you elder. We will be out of your scales for a little while before we head back this way." Borg says picking the crate up with the help of the others if it's needed.
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"I have an idea of how you can make ME more comfortable." Crispy says out loud, dryly. "Let's get out of here."
Borg looks to crispy and smirks. "Don't worry chick i'll kiss it all better later."
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
'She's...' Friedrych magically dismisses Luthollal, freeing her from her predicament and his mind from the constant stream of 'ew.' 'Indisposed.' He glances at Crispy. 'Next time you see her, I hope you'll at least have the decency to thank her: she did manage to get you out of that frog's mouth all on her own. Also-'
Friedrych's train of thought is interrupted by a cry from Mr. Migello. 'Oh, for ****'s sake: what now?'
Skipping over the combat
After the two bullywugs are dispatched and Mr. Migello is taken care of, Friedrych surveils the situation. 'Let's get our reward and get out of here.'
OOC: is it possible to multi-quote over various pages or is that a function that can only applied to comments on a singular page?
William Brackwater: Human Fighter - The Windward Isles
Crispy was about to answer before Friedrych interrupted. "THANK her?" she scoffed, "I did all the work. How'd she end up in some toad's ass in the first place?" She dismisses whatever else you have to say with a wave before joining up with Borg again.
OOC: To be technical, Crispy would not know that in character.
William Brackwater: Human Fighter - The Windward Isles
Oh here we go.
Something wrong?
William Brackwater: Human Fighter - The Windward Isles
(What Furujiru mentions is correct. The actions of Lulu were done whilst invisible and while Crispy could only see the inside of the giant toad's mouth. Please attempt to refrain from OOC knowledge from affecting IC actions.)
Mr. Migello appears to be uninjured, mostly startled. "Yes, well the sooner we're out of here the better." He says, looking to the cart. "I still have goods to deliver."
The party can jump back onto the side seats on the cart as it turns around and follows the guide back towards the lizardfolk encampment. It looks like most of the lizardfolk have gone off to rest somewhere, just a small squad of guards up at the moment. The guide scurries forward to the guards as there is some hissing and snaps between them, an unfamiliar language to the group and looks fairly vicious as a method of communing.
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"I hope all is OK," Akaas says, watching the lizardfolk.
The guide hurries back towards the caravan. "Come..." He gestures to the group. "The elder will speak with you." The guards seem to move away to allow the group to enter the camp. They keep their spears in hand, but do not hold them threateningly.
"I think I'm gonna stay with the cart." Mr. Migello says with a slight air of caution in his tone. "Think I've been too close to swamp camps for my liking today."
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'This reward better be actually worth something.' Friedrych mutters under his breath as he follows the guide into the camp.
William Brackwater: Human Fighter - The Windward Isles
"As my last encounter with the chief did not go very well, I will stay with our friend, here," Akaas says, giving Mr. Migello a little nod.
Borg nods to me migello. "I understand, I'll head in as I was the one who accepted this for us." Borg says as she heads to the elder with the lizard folk.
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Chetin looks at the sword still in his possession. "They might want this...I'll come along as well."
Mr. Migello hops down from his seat anyway and heads over to the two steeds who have been working so hard for him through the swamp. He begins to pull some sugar cubes from a pouch on his belt and give them a little bit of petting as they crane their necks down to accept their treat. Akaas stays back while the rest of the party heads into the camp.
The party sees that a pair of very large lizardfolk are standing with the elder this time as the group arrives. "You return victorious." The elder says, gesturing to a chest that the two large lizardfolk lift and move to a handful of feet in front of the group before stepping back to in line with the elder. "As promised, this is yours now. You are free to travel without our ire, your tribe colours on your cart are now known to us." The elder lifts his hand to point at the cart in the distance.
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
Akaas approaches Mr. Migello and the horses. "Hopefully, we will be able to get on our way very soon to deliver your goods. I imagine not all of your deliveries are this troublesome. Have you ever encountered these tribes before?"
Mr. Migello doesn't stop his current caring of the horses. "No, not like this before. Sometimes some scavenger group might try and take some trinkets, but this tribe stuff is news to me."
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
Borg looks to the chest and walks over to it, to check how heavy it is. "Well, that is good. We are glad we could help, I hope you have peaceful time for a little while."
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
The lizardfolk elder nods, then gestures to the party to take the chest. "There is dry area a short walk that way." The elder tells the group, gesturing further southward. "You may camp there tonight."
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
"Ah, thank you elder. We will be out of your scales for a little while before we head back this way." Borg says picking the crate up with the help of the others if it's needed.
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver