Penris nods at Vanyel's words. "Yes, please - I'm starving!" she says with glee. She will bustle around and serve the stew to everyone. "It looks lovely in here - those beds look so comfy! See, Kip, I told you he was adorable - and so helpful!" she says with a smile at Kip/
Kip would sit down inside and enjoy the stew. "This place reminds me of my own home... I wonder what my wife and kids are eating tonight" He would mutter aloud before looking to Penris. "I doubt that he had to do with this... I assume Hope and the others provided this fornus" He would say with a smile.
Penris immediately hops up and runs over to Kip, giving him a big hug. “Oh, Kip, I’m sure your family is fine, though I’m sure they are missing you too,” she says gently, releasing him with a reassuring squeeze. “Let’s eat and then sleep - we need to be ready when we find the hag’s master.”
The wheeling noise continues off to the side of the house, before stopping somewhere nearby. It goes quiet soon after. It isn't long before the meal is consumed and the beds used; and the morning brings the scent of cooked sausage and bacon, causing most of you to forget where you are, dreaming instead of home.
Penris wakes up to the lovely smell of bacon cooking and smiles, reminding her of the many mornings she would sneak downstairs into the kitchen and snatch her breakfast while no one was looking. "Goood morrrnnninnnggg," she sings out loudly to the other two.
Penris giggles at Vanyel's words. "I'm not a bird, silly, I'm a halfling!" she says gaily. "Kip! Cooommmme onnnnn, get up!" she says, running over to the squirreling and jostling him gently.
"This is strange... I normally wake up to a furry tornado of squirrlings rampaging through my bedroom" Kip would say rubbing his eyes. "Sure smells good though!" The squirrling would say as he races from the bed to the food and begins to dig in.
The display of food is set out on the table, sausages, bread, cheese, eggs; all smelling great. They sit upon platters on the table, three chairs around it, with one much larger than the others.
The morning sun pours through the windows, as you taste your morning coffees.
From Penris' stone; Krythlynn says; "Sounds like a good plan." Hope adds; "Though it would be nice if you visited the pebble circle before leaving here." The Mighty includes; "Or you can leave without our gift."
Penris' eyes light up upon hearing the gods' words. "There's a gift?!" she squeals excitedly. "Kip! We're getting a gift! Let's go!" She hurriedly finishes shoveling the rest of her breakfast in her mouth and stands by the door, hurrying the other two. "Come on!" she says.
Kip would fill his cheeks full of food before rushing out the door towards the pebble circle. "coommff onff guuyyffffsss" He would shout as crumbs fall from his mouth.
As Kip heads outside, you notice a small shed attached to the side of the cottage. Laying inside it is what appears to be a sleeping, but familiar, wyrwood creature.
The stones feel smooth and gentle beneath your feet. There is almost a pull as you get closer to the circle. Before you stands the the visages of your Gods; eager and pleased to see you.
Penris walks closer, clapping her hands together in glee. "Krythlynn! Hope! The Mighty! It's so wonderful to see you again!" She is still smiling as she stops in the circle. "Are you going to help us find the hag's master? Do you know where the tower is?"
Kip would run and attempt to leap into the arms of Hope. "Oh my goodness it is so good to see you!" He would say as he runs up and leaps towards Hope. As he passes though the visage and lands hard on the other side, He would quickly pick himself up and move around to the others. "Hope, it is really you, I have been telling everyone about how great you are! I think I even converted some people to worship the way I do... well probably not quite as much as I do... but anyway, How are you!?" He would say excitedly.
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Penris nods at Vanyel's words. "Yes, please - I'm starving!" she says with glee. She will bustle around and serve the stew to everyone. "It looks lovely in here - those beds look so comfy! See, Kip, I told you he was adorable - and so helpful!" she says with a smile at Kip/
Kip would sit down inside and enjoy the stew. "This place reminds me of my own home... I wonder what my wife and kids are eating tonight" He would mutter aloud before looking to Penris. "I doubt that he had to do with this... I assume Hope and the others provided this fornus" He would say with a smile.
Penris immediately hops up and runs over to Kip, giving him a big hug. “Oh, Kip, I’m sure your family is fine, though I’m sure they are missing you too,” she says gently, releasing him with a reassuring squeeze. “Let’s eat and then sleep - we need to be ready when we find the hag’s master.”
The wheeling noise continues off to the side of the house, before stopping somewhere nearby. It goes quiet soon after. It isn't long before the meal is consumed and the beds used; and the morning brings the scent of cooked sausage and bacon, causing most of you to forget where you are, dreaming instead of home.
Penris wakes up to the lovely smell of bacon cooking and smiles, reminding her of the many mornings she would sneak downstairs into the kitchen and snatch her breakfast while no one was looking. "Goood morrrnnninnnggg," she sings out loudly to the other two.
Vanyel sits up slightly grumpily to the sing song voice and looks around. "Who let the songbird in here?"
"Lord Arunduil will bring death to us all"
Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
Penris giggles at Vanyel's words. "I'm not a bird, silly, I'm a halfling!" she says gaily. "Kip! Cooommmme onnnnn, get up!" she says, running over to the squirreling and jostling him gently.
"This is strange... I normally wake up to a furry tornado of squirrlings rampaging through my bedroom" Kip would say rubbing his eyes. "Sure smells good though!" The squirrling would say as he races from the bed to the food and begins to dig in.
Vanyel gets up and stretches before heading to the table to sit and eat. He sends up a prayer of thanks to the Mighty before taking his first bite.
"Lord Arunduil will bring death to us all"
Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
The display of food is set out on the table, sausages, bread, cheese, eggs; all smelling great. They sit upon platters on the table, three chairs around it, with one much larger than the others.
The morning sun pours through the windows, as you taste your morning coffees.
"So," Penris says brightly, sipping her coffee. "What's the plan? Head back to Haven and ask around about this tower to the south?"
From Penris' stone; Krythlynn says; "Sounds like a good plan." Hope adds; "Though it would be nice if you visited the pebble circle before leaving here." The Mighty includes; "Or you can leave without our gift."
Penris' eyes light up upon hearing the gods' words. "There's a gift?!" she squeals excitedly. "Kip! We're getting a gift! Let's go!" She hurriedly finishes shoveling the rest of her breakfast in her mouth and stands by the door, hurrying the other two. "Come on!" she says.
Kip would fill his cheeks full of food before rushing out the door towards the pebble circle. "coommff onff guuyyffffsss" He would shout as crumbs fall from his mouth.
As Kip heads outside, you notice a small shed attached to the side of the cottage. Laying inside it is what appears to be a sleeping, but familiar, wyrwood creature.
Kip would glare in the direction of the shed but continue walking towards the stone circle excitedly.
The stones feel smooth and gentle beneath your feet. There is almost a pull as you get closer to the circle. Before you stands the the visages of your Gods; eager and pleased to see you.
Penris walks closer, clapping her hands together in glee. "Krythlynn! Hope! The Mighty! It's so wonderful to see you again!" She is still smiling as she stops in the circle. "Are you going to help us find the hag's master? Do you know where the tower is?"
Vanyel immediately bows before his god and stays there in complete subjection to him. "Thank you Lord for your guidance and help with the hag."
"Lord Arunduil will bring death to us all"
Arutha Lvl.2 Human Fighter: Arsenal of the Orc Lord
Milamber Lvl.1 Human Sorcerer: Curse of Strahd
Masque: Lvl.5 Gith Cleric: Age of Death
DM: League of Improbable Adventurers: Chapter 1 of Arunduil's Bane
Kip would run and attempt to leap into the arms of Hope. "Oh my goodness it is so good to see you!" He would say as he runs up and leaps towards Hope. As he passes though the visage and lands hard on the other side, He would quickly pick himself up and move around to the others. "Hope, it is really you, I have been telling everyone about how great you are! I think I even converted some people to worship the way I do... well probably not quite as much as I do... but anyway, How are you!?" He would say excitedly.