Shariel finishes collecting her arrows while Torbin shakes drops of spider blood out of his fur. She slings her refilled quiver and longbow back over her shoulder and prepares to move on back down the trail.
The dragonbonr shakes his head eliminating the last traces of the venom.
"Aggh. I am sorry friends. " he says with his cavernous voice "Thanks for the assitance though. " He smiles, showing his teeth. "I think I can continue now." He recovers his sword from the floor.
"Ready when you are " he says
[If we do a short rest he will spend a HD to recover from some damage
After about 500 meters the Dragonborn stumbles and leans on a tree to catch his breath.
"Damn that spiders " he exhales a little bit of cold fumes " That poison is still running through my veins. I do not know if I will be much of a use for a while friends."
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Mabel nervously steps over to the Dragonborn, "Here let me help." she says reaching a hand out towards his scales to cast cure wounds.
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She steps away and rubbing her hands together, "Wooh that was chilly. Okay wow, uhm. Let's get going, this way yes?" Mabel turns from the party to walk in the direction she was following before.
" I appreciate it " replies Brenyax to Mabel " I guess that it will take time until I fight the posion away " he smiles showing his teeth, trying to aparent that everything is ok.
He takes back the coin. " Thanks.. I will accept a drink but next one is on me, once we reach that town."
After a quick regroup, the band of allies continue onwards, finding a relatively safe spot to camp just in time for the beginning of night, according to Mabel's Time Crystal.
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Shariel stretches out by the warmth of the campfire, tossing a couple bites of her rations to Torbin before he pads away to hunt his own dinner. After a few minutes, a distant cry of a small animal indicates his success. As he returns, Shariel shoves his muzzle away as he tries to lick her face and packs up her gear for the morning.
She closes her eyes in a light trance, resting now so she can be alert from the middle of the night towards dawn, watching out while the others sleep.
I look around at the people getting ready to sleep and keeping watch and I put my flask away and start dealing myself a hand of worn cards, obviously used often from their condition.
Well I hope you sleep well.
I continue doing this for the entire night, explaining why the cards are so used if anyone wakes in the middle of the night they'll notice me.
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"always remember you are worth something, in the sense that i could sell you for ludicrous amounts of money"
Waking up later that night in a panic, blades ready, one impaled in the nearest tree branch, breathing heavily, looking around and noticing the surrounds and the people asleep below them. Stil-Lock puts there blades away and drops down from the tree silently and joins the only other awake member.
What are you playing?
I ask as I sit and and pull out my Blades and begin to sharpen them while awaiting for a reply.
Oh hey nice to see someone up, but it seems you have problems sleeping so for that i am sorry.
he deals himself a fresh hand of cards and starts explaining the game.
This game is a game from my childhood called Red-Mage, and its based around the fact that everyone has different strengths and weaknesses in the adventuring world we live in. The different tarot cards are assigned different values and powers and your goal is to defeat the Red-Mage and his assorted team of heroes with your own team of heroes. Another key point in the game is that the Red-Mage isn't necessarily evil but instead he's trying to bring about a peace to the world and he's going about it rather rudely while you, as the player or players have been tasked with a task of stopping him by the church. There are some variants here and their and they keep with the theme of using a color and then the word mage like the Blue-Mage is about the ocean people while the Purple-Mage is about corruption of nobility. The White-Mage reverses the premise of the game and its about fighting against the church which had committed a harsh takeover of the current government. I can teach you if you want, since this game can host 1-6 players.
As he explains the rules he seems a little sad to begin with and then goes through a remembrance while he gets half-way through explaining the rules, because it had been a while since he had last thought of his old homeland.
No issue, just don't enjoy it all that much.. Um hey what was your name again? I seem to have misplaced it in my memory.
I say as I stare at my blades. Looking up and beginning to listen to the games concept, I see a look I've seen before on the card holders features.
You know if explaining this game is going to bring you hard memories you don't have to. It's ok. I've seen that look on far to many men and women and others, although during a certain job I particularly in I still know it well enough to understand what it entails. I've got some dice if you need a distraction...
I say with a gental and calm tone, an understanding look on my face.
So back in my old village people were assigned jobs off a semi-random duty roster and It seemed that I would always end up with salt mining or salt moving as my job so people started calling me salt boy but then they shortened, its kind of funny really.
He starts dealing out a hand of cards to you and they play for as long as still-lock is willing to play.
Life does have its moments where it is better to be distracted.
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"always remember you are worth something, in the sense that i could sell you for ludicrous amounts of money"
Shariel finishes collecting her arrows while Torbin shakes drops of spider blood out of his fur. She slings her refilled quiver and longbow back over her shoulder and prepares to move on back down the trail.
The dragonbonr shakes his head eliminating the last traces of the venom.
"Aggh. I am sorry friends. " he says with his cavernous voice "Thanks for the assitance though. " He smiles, showing his teeth. "I think I can continue now." He recovers his sword from the floor.
"Ready when you are " he says
[If we do a short rest he will spend a HD to recover from some damage
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Well its time to march on, if "bimble" decides to find us then he'll find us but people of his race are always hard to gauge.
with a little shake of the head in dissaproval of the entire race he finishes cleaning his clothing and weapons and starts walking.
"always remember you are worth something, in the sense that i could sell you for ludicrous amounts of money"
After about 500 meters the Dragonborn stumbles and leans on a tree to catch his breath.
"Damn that spiders " he exhales a little bit of cold fumes " That poison is still running through my veins. I do not know if I will be much of a use for a while friends."
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Mabel nervously steps over to the Dragonborn, "Here let me help." she says reaching a hand out towards his scales to cast cure wounds.
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She steps away and rubbing her hands together, "Wooh that was chilly. Okay wow, uhm. Let's get going, this way yes?" Mabel turns from the party to walk in the direction she was following before.
edit: haha Forgot to roll heals
Dubito, ergo cogito, ergo sum.
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PbP charcater Mabeh Honeydew - Wood Elf Druid (Void Beyond the Stars - Inner Realms)
Looking at the Dragon-Born being cured. A look of slight concern on the Still-Locks face.
pulling out a coin he tosses it at the Dragon-Born. Speaking Lightly.
In the next town we reach or shop, go buy yourself something.
Acting as if Still-Lock has done nothing he walks away continueing along the path.
" I appreciate it " replies Brenyax to Mabel " I guess that it will take time until I fight the posion away " he smiles showing his teeth, trying to aparent that everything is ok.
He takes back the coin. " Thanks.. I will accept a drink but next one is on me, once we reach that town."
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After a quick regroup, the band of allies continue onwards, finding a relatively safe spot to camp just in time for the beginning of night, according to Mabel's Time Crystal.
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So Anyone wanna catch food so we can have something fresh or do you all want to stick to your own rations?
"always remember you are worth something, in the sense that i could sell you for ludicrous amounts of money"
Climbing up into a tree close to the camp sight with ease and laying in its branches
You all can go an do whatever it is you wanna do. I'm going to sleep here.
Eating some of his rations the dragonborn removes his plate armor and treat his wounds with clean water.
Not in the mood for small talk, he leans over a tree and hope that his body fight the rest of the poison.
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Shariel stretches out by the warmth of the campfire, tossing a couple bites of her rations to Torbin before he pads away to hunt his own dinner. After a few minutes, a distant cry of a small animal indicates his success. As he returns, Shariel shoves his muzzle away as he tries to lick her face and packs up her gear for the morning.
She closes her eyes in a light trance, resting now so she can be alert from the middle of the night towards dawn, watching out while the others sleep.
I look around at the people getting ready to sleep and keeping watch and I put my flask away and start dealing myself a hand of worn cards, obviously used often from their condition.
Well I hope you sleep well.
I continue doing this for the entire night, explaining why the cards are so used if anyone wakes in the middle of the night they'll notice me.
"always remember you are worth something, in the sense that i could sell you for ludicrous amounts of money"
Waking up later that night in a panic, blades ready, one impaled in the nearest tree branch, breathing heavily, looking around and noticing the surrounds and the people asleep below them. Stil-Lock puts there blades away and drops down from the tree silently and joins the only other awake member.
What are you playing?
I ask as I sit and and pull out my Blades and begin to sharpen them while awaiting for a reply.
Oh hey nice to see someone up, but it seems you have problems sleeping so for that i am sorry.
he deals himself a fresh hand of cards and starts explaining the game.
This game is a game from my childhood called Red-Mage, and its based around the fact that everyone has different strengths and weaknesses in the adventuring world we live in. The different tarot cards are assigned different values and powers and your goal is to defeat the Red-Mage and his assorted team of heroes with your own team of heroes. Another key point in the game is that the Red-Mage isn't necessarily evil but instead he's trying to bring about a peace to the world and he's going about it rather rudely while you, as the player or players have been tasked with a task of stopping him by the church. There are some variants here and their and they keep with the theme of using a color and then the word mage like the Blue-Mage is about the ocean people while the Purple-Mage is about corruption of nobility. The White-Mage reverses the premise of the game and its about fighting against the church which had committed a harsh takeover of the current government. I can teach you if you want, since this game can host 1-6 players.
As he explains the rules he seems a little sad to begin with and then goes through a remembrance while he gets half-way through explaining the rules, because it had been a while since he had last thought of his old homeland.
"always remember you are worth something, in the sense that i could sell you for ludicrous amounts of money"
No issue, just don't enjoy it all that much.. Um hey what was your name again? I seem to have misplaced it in my memory.
I say as I stare at my blades. Looking up and beginning to listen to the games concept, I see a look I've seen before on the card holders features.
You know if explaining this game is going to bring you hard memories you don't have to. It's ok. I've seen that look on far to many men and women and others, although during a certain job I particularly in I still know it well enough to understand what it entails. I've got some dice if you need a distraction...
I say with a gental and calm tone, an understanding look on my face.
uhh thanks I guess we could play dice if you want
He mumbles a little and smiles lopsidedly surprised at someone else's worrying nature.
My name's lithrin but my friends call me salt.
"always remember you are worth something, in the sense that i could sell you for ludicrous amounts of money"
Lithrin is a nice name but what's the story behind Salt?
a little intrigued at this nickname. And lightly smiling back.
I'd like to attempt your game. My dice are more of a distraction method rather then a game.
So back in my old village people were assigned jobs off a semi-random duty roster and It seemed that I would always end up with salt mining or salt moving as my job so people started calling me salt boy but then they shortened, its kind of funny really.
He starts dealing out a hand of cards to you and they play for as long as still-lock is willing to play.
Life does have its moments where it is better to be distracted.
"always remember you are worth something, in the sense that i could sell you for ludicrous amounts of money"
Stillock and Sorel/Lithrin play on until Mabel's Time Crystal starts to glow once again - a signal of morning.
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