22 pints listed here, we'll say another few for Hymir and Dustfinger, puts the bill at 1 whole gold piece, unless you're drinking top shelf stuff... then its 5 gold.
Lodging ends up 1 SP per room and there are currently 3 available so you'll have to pair up.
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You all get a full night's rest, albeit whoever slept with Absinthe had his dong flop on them at least twice that they remember, and Dustfinger got handsy, thinking he had taken a whore to the room.
What's the plan?
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You find the widow and her children at home, not yet at work but awake. Mirna answers the door. "Oh, yes, hello Az Emberi. We've been trying to run the woodworking shop as good as Thel, but unfortunately, it's taking all three of us just to keep it going. We'll get it though. I was hoping you'd come back sometime, we made something for you. It took all week, even with the three of us, and it was a bit expensive, but I think it's done now. Nars, could you fetch the armor we've been working on? I remember you talking about wanting spikes in your armor, so Nilsa suggested using a very hard wood for the spikes. Then Nars came up with the idea of adding another layer of leather on the inside to keep them in place. I think you'll like it."
At this point Nars comes out holding the wooden spiked armor. Mirna continues, "I'm sorry, I can't gift it to you, all the materials were very expensive, we even had to borrow some money just to finish it. I made it in faith that you'd come back and hopefully buy it." She's barely making eye contact, and you can tell she is embarrassed. "If you buy it for 75 gold, we can pay everyone back and keep working until we can sell something else."
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I pay them 100 gp "this was exactly what I was coming to commision from you. Thank you." I bow and take my leave before they can try and refuse the extra 25 gp.
Fjolnir sits at the breakfast table as Dusty opens for questioning, orders whatever the kitchen has for breakfast and starts into planning "Ehh.. What comes ta mind..? The remaining business is to report in our findings to Sister Garaele on the spellbook, Daran on the ruins our archaeologist is explorin, an Harbin Wester on the Orcs. If we want to check out the Sleeping Giant, they might want to sell, now that we ran off or killed most of their customer base... other'n that, ah, its off to the Miners Exchange, I reckon."
"So one of us should take the Sister, the other to Daran, and another to Harbin. Then we all meet back at the mine. I'll head to Harbin's now." Dickfinger gets going to Harby's, dreaming of seasoned potato curls.
I'm going to be honest guys, I haven't been paying attention to what we were supposed to be doing since day one.... After hearing Az's post below I'm just going to meet you all at the town hall.
I come back to the tavern in time to hear the plan. "I'll go talk to Gresille. We should meet at the town hall. Sidlar will tell us where the mine and or Gundren will be."
I'm taking control of Absinthe, and saying that he'd go with Az to Sister Garaele, who's name Az always gets wrong. Dustfinger and Dirk head to the Town Hall, and that leaves the Edermath Farmstead for Hymir and Fjolnir. (Let me know if you want to split that up differently.)
I'm all about the RP, but I'm going to skirt over the quest turn-ins in order to move the story.
Daran Edermath thanks you for checking out the Old Owl Well, but regrets he has no payment to offer, and instead offers Fjolnir or Absinthe a place in the Order of the Gauntlet. They uphold the virtues of honor and vigilance, and if a character agrees, Daran awards the person the title of Chevall.
Sister Garaele thanks you for the information, and reveals herself as a member of the Harpers, a secret group of agents trying to keep the world in balance through information and secrets, and sometimes force if necessary. If anyone takes her up on it, she offers the title of Watcher. Along with offering a position to Absinthe and Fjolnir, she offers one to Dirk (I can't remember if you chose a faction yet, and it isn't on your sheet.) She also gives the party 3 Healing Potions.
Harbin is happy the orcs' base of operations is ousted and gives the party 100 gold.
Gundren pipes up once you're all at the Town Hall. "Oi, Yer finally back? I hate ta press, but can we finally get movin' on this Mine? Me brothers aren't gettin' any more... found."
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23 Deception Yea, Absinthe developed a urinary tract infection and first we went to a doctor, who couldn't treat him because he's... what made of rocks? We tried Az's vet but it's way out of their wheelhouse. Long, boring, sexless story short we got him straightened out by a Geologist. That's what you get for not wrapping your geode before parking it in unfamiliar crags though. I'm claiming Absinthe's post as a /help 2
Absinthe nods in silence, then scratches his balls while making a clanking noise with the materials from his tinderbox with his other hand that is hidden in his robes.
Gundren scratches his beard. "Huh. Sorry ta hear it lads, I didn't know Goliaths were rock-people. Learn somethin' new every day! Anyway, I could go with ye, but I'm not much use. The idea is ta get her cleared of monsters, well mostly the Black Spider, then me an' me brothers go in and get her workin' again. Like old times. The deal still stands, 10% of profits."
We are on it Gundren. I think you were a fool to invite me into this mess, you should have known this isn't my thing but somehow.... I'm at peace here. I know I can speak for everyone in this moment when I say we are going to oust this problem, and we start now. Literally whatever action next is us moving this forward.
While discussions and preparations continue to leave, Fjolnir slips over to the shrine, knocking on the threshold awkwardly. "Eh, Sister? 'Fore we left I wanted to see you- Jot my name down for the Harpers. If there's work needed for keeping money an power from piling up in too few hands, it seems to me you all might be the first to offer it."
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22 pints listed here, we'll say another few for Hymir and Dustfinger, puts the bill at 1 whole gold piece, unless you're drinking top shelf stuff... then its 5 gold.
Lodging ends up 1 SP per room and there are currently 3 available so you'll have to pair up.
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
"Dustfinger and Dirk can bunk up. Other than that I don't care who I bunk with."
Oh no, Dust is all hands, I would like a good nights sleep. Come on Az?
Rainbow....... Mooo....
"Whoever bunks with me should know I sleep in the nude, and I toss around at night. Although I'm sure you all knew that already anyway."
You all get a full night's rest, albeit whoever slept with Absinthe had his dong flop on them at least twice that they remember, and Dustfinger got handsy, thinking he had taken a whore to the room.
What's the plan?
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
Dusty wakes up refreshed and full of spunk, ready to face the day.
"Alright, boys. Pitter patter, let's get at 'er. Whatever else needs doing!"
I go down to the tarvern to order breakfast and an Ale.
I suggest we go find Sidlar or Gundren.
While everyone is finishing eating I go see the woodworking family to see if they can attach wooden spikes to my hide armor.
Az Emberi:
You find the widow and her children at home, not yet at work but awake. Mirna answers the door. "Oh, yes, hello Az Emberi. We've been trying to run the woodworking shop as good as Thel, but unfortunately, it's taking all three of us just to keep it going. We'll get it though. I was hoping you'd come back sometime, we made something for you. It took all week, even with the three of us, and it was a bit expensive, but I think it's done now. Nars, could you fetch the armor we've been working on? I remember you talking about wanting spikes in your armor, so Nilsa suggested using a very hard wood for the spikes. Then Nars came up with the idea of adding another layer of leather on the inside to keep them in place. I think you'll like it."
At this point Nars comes out holding the wooden spiked armor. Mirna continues, "I'm sorry, I can't gift it to you, all the materials were very expensive, we even had to borrow some money just to finish it. I made it in faith that you'd come back and hopefully buy it." She's barely making eye contact, and you can tell she is embarrassed. "If you buy it for 75 gold, we can pay everyone back and keep working until we can sell something else."
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
I pay them 100 gp "this was exactly what I was coming to commision from you. Thank you." I bow and take my leave before they can try and refuse the extra 25 gp.
Fjolnir sits at the breakfast table as Dusty opens for questioning, orders whatever the kitchen has for breakfast and starts into planning "Ehh.. What comes ta mind..? The remaining business is to report in our findings to Sister Garaele on the spellbook, Daran on the ruins our archaeologist is explorin, an Harbin Wester on the Orcs.
If we want to check out the Sleeping Giant, they might want to sell, now that we ran off or killed most of their customer base...
other'n that, ah, its off to the Miners Exchange, I reckon."
"So one of us should take the Sister, the other to Daran, and another to Harbin. Then we all meet back at the mine. I'll head to Harbin's now." Dickfinger gets going to Harby's, dreaming of seasoned potato curls.
I'm going to be honest guys, I haven't been paying attention to what we were supposed to be doing since day one.... After hearing Az's post below I'm just going to meet you all at the town hall.
Rainbow....... Mooo....
I come back to the tavern in time to hear the plan. "I'll go talk to Gresille. We should meet at the town hall. Sidlar will tell us where the mine and or Gundren will be."
I'm taking control of Absinthe, and saying that he'd go with Az to Sister Garaele, who's name Az always gets wrong. Dustfinger and Dirk head to the Town Hall, and that leaves the Edermath Farmstead for Hymir and Fjolnir. (Let me know if you want to split that up differently.)
I'm all about the RP, but I'm going to skirt over the quest turn-ins in order to move the story.
Daran Edermath thanks you for checking out the Old Owl Well, but regrets he has no payment to offer, and instead offers Fjolnir or Absinthe a place in the Order of the Gauntlet. They uphold the virtues of honor and vigilance, and if a character agrees, Daran awards the person the title of Chevall.
Sister Garaele thanks you for the information, and reveals herself as a member of the Harpers, a secret group of agents trying to keep the world in balance through information and secrets, and sometimes force if necessary. If anyone takes her up on it, she offers the title of Watcher. Along with offering a position to Absinthe and Fjolnir, she offers one to Dirk (I can't remember if you chose a faction yet, and it isn't on your sheet.) She also gives the party 3 Healing Potions.
Harbin is happy the orcs' base of operations is ousted and gives the party 100 gold.
Gundren pipes up once you're all at the Town Hall. "Oi, Yer finally back? I hate ta press, but can we finally get movin' on this Mine? Me brothers aren't gettin' any more... found."
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
"Apologies Gundren. We had some unexpected delays. Our attention is fully with you now. What's our next move?"
23 Deception Yea, Absinthe developed a urinary tract infection and first we went to a doctor, who couldn't treat him because he's... what made of rocks? We tried Az's vet but it's way out of their wheelhouse. Long, boring, sexless story short we got him straightened out by a Geologist. That's what you get for not wrapping your geode before parking it in unfamiliar crags though. I'm claiming Absinthe's post as a /help 2
Rainbow....... Mooo....
Absinthe nods in silence, then scratches his balls while making a clanking noise with the materials from his tinderbox with his other hand that is hidden in his robes.
Gundren scratches his beard. "Huh. Sorry ta hear it lads, I didn't know Goliaths were rock-people. Learn somethin' new every day! Anyway, I could go with ye, but I'm not much use. The idea is ta get her cleared of monsters, well mostly the Black Spider, then me an' me brothers go in and get her workin' again. Like old times. The deal still stands, 10% of profits."
-We are all just one failed saving throw away from someone else's fantasy...
We are on it Gundren. I think you were a fool to invite me into this mess, you should have known this isn't my thing but somehow.... I'm at peace here. I know I can speak for everyone in this moment when I say we are going to oust this problem, and we start now. Literally whatever action next is us moving this forward.
Rainbow....... Mooo....
While discussions and preparations continue to leave, Fjolnir slips over to the shrine, knocking on the threshold awkwardly. "Eh, Sister? 'Fore we left I wanted to see you- Jot my name down for the Harpers. If there's work needed for keeping money an power from piling up in too few hands, it seems to me you all might be the first to offer it."