"Its fine with me" five said as Myx lights her cigarette, as Arnold knocks and brings the drinks to them he replies in the same manner as Myx. Raising his drink to Myx, "to the pursuit of information"
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Ragella looks to the half-elf. "So, what can I get you? There's drinks from the copper pints to the platinum ports. I do a good mix, too." She taps a huge book labelled Alchemixology on the side of the bar. "Learnt a few recipes in my time."
Private Room
Myx raises her glass to Fiven's toast. "Indeed, my dear Fiven." She lightly taps the glass to Fiven's as a light chime echoes in the room as Arnold leaves again. She takes a light sip of her drink. "Since we have the main point of business out of the way, why not tell me a little more of your tale? I am sure you have a lot more to regale."
Ragella watches the new figure enter. She gives the recent entrant a smile. "Sure thing hun, as long as you have coin. What's your poison?"
"What's your strongest?" They ask.
Another oddity about their armor is an elongated portion on the front of the helmet. They pull the helmet straight up and off, revealing a bull's head and a thick mane of dark brown hair falling about his shoulders. Two tired deep blue eyes stare out towards Ragella.
He reads the cover of the book and his expression instantly changes to one of curiosity. “I’ll have your most exotic beverage please” he says confidently.
Ragella looks to the minotaur. "Well, there's a special one we can put together, kinda mixes both of your needs together." Ragella says, turning the huge tome to a page midway through. The page has the following drink listed. "It is, however, a fairly pricey concoction."
The Transplanar Gargleblaster
This drink is a specially mixed cocktail using ingredients found from each of the major planes. Once blended together in the correct measurements, it makes an incredibly potent brew that has been commented on as being struck in the head by a potion of healing wrapped around the claw of a tarrasque. It is widely considered by the Lady's Ward to be the best drink in the known planar atlas.
"A fine beverage by the sound of it" he looks at the Minotaur "I've never seen one of you before " he thought. " I'll order two please one for myself and one for my friend here, how much do I owe you mrs." as he starts counting out platinum pieces from the pouch on the table.
"A fine beverage by the sound of it" he looks at the Minotaur "I've never seen one of you before " he thought. " I'll order two please one for myself and one for my friend here, how much do I owe you mrs." as he starts counting out platinum pieces from the pouch on the table.
He looks over the half-elf. "Well, thank you, friend. Who might be buying me this drink tonight?"
Ragella looks at the platinum being placed onto the table. "Well if you're paying in platinum that's easier. It's a score of them for a drink; this stuff isn't easy to come by."
The orcs seem to grumble something in the corner, one of them laughing, before another punches them to shut them up.
Corben hands you the money "it makes it all worthwhile when its that rare". He hears the orcs grumbling and pulls a copper piece out twirling it in his hands and casts Detect Thoughts on one of the orcs.
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"Forty platinum? Guess we've got the big spenders today." Ragella says, taking the stack of shimmering coins. "Two special mixes coming right up." The dwarf woman heads over to the side of the bar, pulling out a myriad of small vials filled with strange substances and a pestle and mortar.
Corben then decides to cast his Detect Thoughts (assuming he's attempting to keep the spell more subtle). He glances into the surface thoughts of the first orc.
Orc's Thoughts:
He is feeling a bit of embarrassment and annoyance, as well as some anger. If you want to delve deeper, you'll need to announce your DC for the check.
"Would you both excuse me for a second" Corben says as he exits his chair and begins to walk other to the three orcs. "Hello there" he says in orcish. "My name is Corben, I couldn't help but notice you whist i was at the bar so I've come over here to make you an offer" Corben outstretches his hand.
The orcs look at the half-elf as he approaches, and look genuinely surprised when he speaks in their tongue. The slightly bigger of the three (the one whom had his mind read) glances down at Croben's hand. "Want nothing to do with you, half-breed." He responds, refusing the handshake. "Leave us be unless you want an axe in your neck." The other two orcs seem to smirk at their leader's response.
Ragella leans over to speak with Vyrax. "Your new friend doesn't seem to know when not to prod an angry orc. Might be best if you back him up, or call him over; I don't want fighting going on in here, or I'll have to chuck all of them out." She goes back to mixing the two drinks, a small popping noise as a swirling red and green mist rising from where she is mixing the drinks.
Private Room
Myx blows a small cloud of purple smoke out as it seemingly takes a small shape resembling an elf. "Elves have a long history, it would be interesting to see where you fit into such a timeline."
"I don't need your coin, half-elf!" The orc responds with anger in his tone, a layer of spit flies from his mouth. Sensing the surface thoughts, Corben can tell that the orc is feeling deeply offended, believing that he is attempting to show pity and charity to them.
After that Corbin returns to Vyrax and Ragella “Well best not try any more I was gonna ask them for assistance and pay them handsomely well guess it saves me some gold”
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"Its fine with me" five said as Myx lights her cigarette, as Arnold knocks and brings the drinks to them he replies in the same manner as Myx. Raising his drink to Myx, "to the pursuit of information"
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Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Main Room
Ragella looks to the half-elf. "So, what can I get you? There's drinks from the copper pints to the platinum ports. I do a good mix, too." She taps a huge book labelled Alchemixology on the side of the bar. "Learnt a few recipes in my time."
Private Room
Myx raises her glass to Fiven's toast. "Indeed, my dear Fiven." She lightly taps the glass to Fiven's as a light chime echoes in the room as Arnold leaves again. She takes a light sip of her drink. "Since we have the main point of business out of the way, why not tell me a little more of your tale? I am sure you have a lot more to regale."
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"What's your strongest?" They ask.
Another oddity about their armor is an elongated portion on the front of the helmet. They pull the helmet straight up and off, revealing a bull's head and a thick mane of dark brown hair falling about his shoulders. Two tired deep blue eyes stare out towards Ragella.
He reads the cover of the book and his expression instantly changes to one of curiosity. “I’ll have your most exotic beverage please” he says confidently.
Main Room
Ragella looks to the minotaur. "Well, there's a special one we can put together, kinda mixes both of your needs together." Ragella says, turning the huge tome to a page midway through. The page has the following drink listed. "It is, however, a fairly pricey concoction."
The Transplanar Gargleblaster
This drink is a specially mixed cocktail using ingredients found from each of the major planes. Once blended together in the correct measurements, it makes an incredibly potent brew that has been commented on as being struck in the head by a potion of healing wrapped around the claw of a tarrasque. It is widely considered by the Lady's Ward to be the best drink in the known planar atlas.
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"A fine beverage by the sound of it" he looks at the Minotaur "I've never seen one of you before " he thought. " I'll order two please one for myself and one for my friend here, how much do I owe you mrs." as he starts counting out platinum pieces from the pouch on the table.
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He looks over the half-elf. "Well, thank you, friend. Who might be buying me this drink tonight?"
He outstretches his hand "My name is Corben, a pleasure to make your acquaintance"
Main Room
Ragella looks at the platinum being placed onto the table. "Well if you're paying in platinum that's easier. It's a score of them for a drink; this stuff isn't easy to come by."
The orcs seem to grumble something in the corner, one of them laughing, before another punches them to shut them up.
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"Vyrax." His large hand almost envelops yours. "Same to you."
Corben hands you the money "it makes it all worthwhile when its that rare". He hears the orcs grumbling and pulls a copper piece out twirling it in his hands and casts Detect Thoughts on one of the orcs.
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Main Room:
"Forty platinum? Guess we've got the big spenders today." Ragella says, taking the stack of shimmering coins. "Two special mixes coming right up." The dwarf woman heads over to the side of the bar, pulling out a myriad of small vials filled with strange substances and a pestle and mortar.
Corben then decides to cast his Detect Thoughts (assuming he's attempting to keep the spell more subtle). He glances into the surface thoughts of the first orc.
Orc's Thoughts:
He is feeling a bit of embarrassment and annoyance, as well as some anger. If you want to delve deeper, you'll need to announce your DC for the check.
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
Corben attempts to delve deeper
DC. 18
Main Hall:
Corben attempts to delve deeper into the orc's mind.
Orc's Wisdom Saving Throw: 15
Here is what Corben gets from the first layer of thoughts:
"Stupid adventurers and their money. Making us look bad because we ain't heroes. Bad enough these two think I'm a crap leader."
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"Would you both excuse me for a second" Corben says as he exits his chair and begins to walk other to the three orcs. "Hello there" he says in orcish. "My name is Corben, I couldn't help but notice you whist i was at the bar so I've come over here to make you an offer" Corben outstretches his hand.
Main Room
The orcs look at the half-elf as he approaches, and look genuinely surprised when he speaks in their tongue. The slightly bigger of the three (the one whom had his mind read) glances down at Croben's hand. "Want nothing to do with you, half-breed." He responds, refusing the handshake. "Leave us be unless you want an axe in your neck." The other two orcs seem to smirk at their leader's response.
Ragella leans over to speak with Vyrax. "Your new friend doesn't seem to know when not to prod an angry orc. Might be best if you back him up, or call him over; I don't want fighting going on in here, or I'll have to chuck all of them out." She goes back to mixing the two drinks, a small popping noise as a swirling red and green mist rising from where she is mixing the drinks.
Private Room
Myx blows a small cloud of purple smoke out as it seemingly takes a small shape resembling an elf. "Elves have a long history, it would be interesting to see where you fit into such a timeline."
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Corben takes his hand back turns his back then holds up a small pouch of coins "okay if your not interested ill have to keep this for myself"
Persuasion: 30
Main Hall
"I don't need your coin, half-elf!" The orc responds with anger in his tone, a layer of spit flies from his mouth. Sensing the surface thoughts, Corben can tell that the orc is feeling deeply offended, believing that he is attempting to show pity and charity to them.
Current Player In: The Guild as Elsara Deepmoon
After that Corbin returns to Vyrax and Ragella “Well best not try any more I was gonna ask them for assistance and pay them handsomely well guess it saves me some gold”