Henry looks up at the Albino Dwarf, from his glass. "It is my understanding that we both have business in Chult's interior. I believe we can be of service to each other."
Henry takes a sip from his glass and composes his thoughts for a few moments. He eventually speaks up, "We have been asked to investigate the source of a curse here in Chult and destroy it."
"It hurts me to admit that I do not know much about it. What I do know is that it is a curse that afflicts those raised from the dead, removing that magic that allows them to continue breathing."
Gimdir slaps his hand on the table, more to get the dwarf's attention than out of anger and leans forward to say "Be not mattering! We be needing to go far south to find a thing. You be needing help retrieving Moradin's Gauntlet. Be our destination too far for you?"
"Hmm. Moradin's Gauntlet be to the South as well, deep in the Kobold Mountains. As he says this, he looks briefly at the two kobolds in the party and then looks back at Gimdir. But you also be a dwarf, correct? You should know that no distance be too far for the mighty dwarf, haha! After laughing, he descends into a coughing fit. "Ahem. Where be the source of this 'thing'? If it be near Hrakhamar, I could be leading you to it after we reclaim the mines...if we reclaim the mines"
Gimdir's head goes crimson and his hands grip the table so hard his fingers go white, "Do I be a dwarf? Do I be... Listen, just because I be not squashing those two," looking at Jerico and Scamper, "be not making me not a dwarf!Be you a dwarf, you be sounding sick?"
"Gimdir, be lighthearted, 'I be sure he be not meaning anything by it". How about a round of drinks for the table, on me. I think we all know you're a dwarf, no?"
And as he says this he waves over the nearest worker or waitstaff.
Musharib nods his head at the comment. "The human be speaking wisely. You certainly be a dwarf."
When you wave over for a waiter, a Chultan man wearing brightly colored robes, which seem to be the current fashion, walks up to you. "What can I help you with?"
Henry raises his glass, a slight slur in his speech.. "I dunno what thish is, but itsh good. Stream knows what it ish. Another one good ssir."
(I don't normally write like this, so I am just giving it a crack. Sorry if it's over the top. He isn't full blown drunk yet, just starting to slur his words. I am trying to show this, as he normally speaks quite well.)
Scamper is too distracted by the white dwarf's tattoos to notice that he his eyeing her cautiously. She's reaching out her finger slowly towards the dot on his forehead wondering if pressing it will do anything.
"A round of drinks for the table please, and you wouldn't happen to have Crystalblood would you? The sailors said it's not common in these parts, and I'm inclined to think so. If not surprise me, ya. (He lowers his voice to a whisper) and maybe something not-so-strong for that one." At that last sentence, he gestures to Henry.
"Got it" The waiter quickly runs over to Stream, then to the bartender, and finally back to you. He hands a silver-colored glowing drink to Jasuri and a translucent brown drink to Henry.
"You're lucky, stranger (gesturing to Jasuri) that was the last Crystal we had on hand."
(Scamper) When you reach out to press Musharib's "button", he swats your hand away as if it were a stinging insect
"Hey! Those be my sacred family marks! The marks of a spirit dwarf be very holy, and be warding off evil spirits. If you be insulting the ancient spirit gods, you be regretting your choices greatly." After addressing you, he takes a long drink out of a horn at his belt.
Henry nods his thanks to the waiter. He then looks back Musharib, "Sso my pashtey friend. Do we have a deal? We help you find thish gauntlet and then you guide ush to where we need to go."
Jasuri takes a sip from the glass, disturbing the spots of shimmering oil forming on top, he winces and then smiles.
"And it seems like we may need rooms tonight, what will those run? (Before turning back to Musharib) Yes. We're willing to help you find your gauntlet for your services, shall we be in agreement?"
The waiter begins to answer your question but is cut off by Musharib. "The ro-The Thundering Lizard be a fine establishment, but for a good nights sleep, you should be elsewhere. You will be seeking Kaya's House of Repose for a good rest.
Before he walks away, the waiter, who appears insulted by the dwarf, collects the coin from the drinks."The Crystalblood will be 8 coppers, and the Fashioned will be an additional 4."
[OOC (Jasuri): The Crystalblood is that was served to you was unusually strong. Make a Constitution save to avoid becoming drunk]
(DM if you think I need to make a check (eg Nature) or am speaking about stuff I shouldn't know, I can edit. For now I have put the post in a spoiler.)
Henry, finally realizing that he is into his third glass, starts to slow down on how quickly he is drinking it as the discussions go on. "Musharib, we can arrange accommodation at a later time. I assume we will want to leave tomorrow morning. But for this afternoon, I think some supply gathering is of import. I have heard there are many perils in Chult's interior that are unrelated to the numerous monsters, like terrible diseases. Would you mind accompanying us as we gather supplies so we get the right things? If not, what should we get?"
Henry looks up at the Albino Dwarf, from his glass. "It is my understanding that we both have business in Chult's interior. I believe we can be of service to each other."
"I see...You seem to know what I need, but what do you need?" He cocks his head to the side when he asks you this
Henry takes a sip from his glass and composes his thoughts for a few moments. He eventually speaks up, "We have been asked to investigate the source of a curse here in Chult and destroy it."
"And we would like to be your friend!"
Scamper says, running over to the albino dwarf, and examining his skin, clothing, and hair, touching everything without qualms.
~♡~
The dwarf backs away as you inspect him
"Strange little creature." After gently pushing Scamper aside, he continues
"So...what be this curse you speak of? I thought I had sensed a disruption in the spirit world."
"It hurts me to admit that I do not know much about it. What I do know is that it is a curse that afflicts those raised from the dead, removing that magic that allows them to continue breathing."
Gimdir slaps his hand on the table, more to get the dwarf's attention than out of anger and leans forward to say "Be not mattering! We be needing to go far south to find a thing. You be needing help retrieving Moradin's Gauntlet. Be our destination too far for you?"
"Hmm. Moradin's Gauntlet be to the South as well, deep in the Kobold Mountains. As he says this, he looks briefly at the two kobolds in the party and then looks back at Gimdir. But you also be a dwarf, correct? You should know that no distance be too far for the mighty dwarf, haha! After laughing, he descends into a coughing fit. "Ahem. Where be the source of this 'thing'? If it be near Hrakhamar, I could be leading you to it after we reclaim the mines...if we reclaim the mines"
Gimdir's head goes crimson and his hands grip the table so hard his fingers go white, "Do I be a dwarf? Do I be... Listen, just because I be not squashing those two," looking at Jerico and Scamper, "be not making me not a dwarf! Be you a dwarf, you be sounding sick?"
"Gimdir, be lighthearted, 'I be sure he be not meaning anything by it". How about a round of drinks for the table, on me. I think we all know you're a dwarf, no?"
And as he says this he waves over the nearest worker or waitstaff.
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Musharib nods his head at the comment. "The human be speaking wisely. You certainly be a dwarf."
When you wave over for a waiter, a Chultan man wearing brightly colored robes, which seem to be the current fashion, walks up to you. "What can I help you with?"
Henry raises his glass, a slight slur in his speech.. "I dunno what thish is, but itsh good. Stream knows what it ish. Another one good ssir."
(I don't normally write like this, so I am just giving it a crack. Sorry if it's over the top. He isn't full blown drunk yet, just starting to slur his words. I am trying to show this, as he normally speaks quite well.)
Scamper is too distracted by the white dwarf's tattoos to notice that he his eyeing her cautiously. She's reaching out her finger slowly towards the dot on his forehead wondering if pressing it will do anything.
~♡~
"A round of drinks for the table please, and you wouldn't happen to have Crystalblood would you? The sailors said it's not common in these parts, and I'm inclined to think so. If not surprise me, ya. (He lowers his voice to a whisper) and maybe something not-so-strong for that one." At that last sentence, he gestures to Henry.
Jasuri Silverhands || Tomb of Annihilation
(OOC: The slur is great)
"Got it" The waiter quickly runs over to Stream, then to the bartender, and finally back to you. He hands a silver-colored glowing drink to Jasuri and a translucent brown drink to Henry.
"You're lucky, stranger (gesturing to Jasuri) that was the last Crystal we had on hand."
(Scamper) When you reach out to press Musharib's "button", he swats your hand away as if it were a stinging insect
"Hey! Those be my sacred family marks! The marks of a spirit dwarf be very holy, and be warding off evil spirits. If you be insulting the ancient spirit gods, you be regretting your choices greatly." After addressing you, he takes a long drink out of a horn at his belt.
Henry nods his thanks to the waiter. He then looks back Musharib, "Sso my pashtey friend. Do we have a deal? We help you find thish gauntlet and then you guide ush to where we need to go."
Scamper rubs her hand and looks miffed, returning to her seat.
~♡~
Jasuri takes a sip from the glass, disturbing the spots of shimmering oil forming on top, he winces and then smiles.
"And it seems like we may need rooms tonight, what will those run? (Before turning back to Musharib) Yes. We're willing to help you find your gauntlet for your services, shall we be in agreement?"
Jasuri Silverhands || Tomb of Annihilation
Musharib nods his head. "In agreement we be"
The waiter begins to answer your question but is cut off by Musharib. "The ro-The Thundering Lizard be a fine establishment, but for a good nights sleep, you should be elsewhere. You will be seeking Kaya's House of Repose for a good rest.
Before he walks away, the waiter, who appears insulted by the dwarf, collects the coin from the drinks. "The Crystalblood will be 8 coppers, and the Fashioned will be an additional 4."
[OOC (Jasuri): The Crystalblood is that was served to you was unusually strong. Make a Constitution save to avoid becoming drunk]
(DM if you think I need to make a check (eg Nature) or am speaking about stuff I shouldn't know, I can edit. For now I have put the post in a spoiler.)
Henry, finally realizing that he is into his third glass, starts to slow down on how quickly he is drinking it as the discussions go on. "Musharib, we can arrange accommodation at a later time. I assume we will want to leave tomorrow morning. But for this afternoon, I think some supply gathering is of import. I have heard there are many perils in Chult's interior that are unrelated to the numerous monsters, like terrible diseases. Would you mind accompanying us as we gather supplies so we get the right things? If not, what should we get?"