your right, it definitely got him touch your rune axe and polish it for you. Hehehe..... I know he doesn’t have a beard like you dwarves like on your woman but hey atleast your getting your weapon polished!
your right, it definitely got him touch your rune axe and polish it for you. Hehehe..... I know he doesn’t have a beard like you dwarves like on your woman but hey atleast your getting your weapon polished!
your right, it definitely got him touch your rune axe and polish it for you. Hehehe..... I know he doesn’t have a beard like you dwarves like on your woman but hey atleast your getting your weapon polished!
I will get to your Rapier I see there, I only have to do the other side of this Glaive. Talien says flatly (not getting the joke) as he flips the glaive over cleaning and polishing away.
Trying to avoid the awkward moment that Chatra can’t seem to smooth talk his way out of . He changes his focus to Alten and ask him.
Well how bout you? You look like you have some grand tales you could tell! You look like quite the intriguing fellow and I’m sure you have an epic tale to tell.
To Chatra
Someday I'll have a tale that will be told in song, but that day hasn't arrived yet. Perhaps you shall be the one to write it?
For now, I'm but a humble servant of Torm who is in need of coin. I came to Oakhurst hoping to find a survivor of Coalfel, but it has proved to be a false lead."
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"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
I will get to your Rapier I see there, I only have to do the other side of this Glaive. Talien says flatly (not getting the joke) as he flips the glaive over cleaning and polishing away.
To Talien
Hey big guy. Granted, that Glaive hasn't been polished in a while (aside to Chatra: it's been a long journey) , but you should really get consent before polishing another being's weapon. Some folks are kind of touchy about that sort of thing. Me, I'm the kind of guy who takes it where he can find it.
if it’s adventure you seek its adventure we will see. And. I’ll gladfully be apart of it with thee! I’ll tell the tale for all to hear about how we saved the day and all we know we heroes are they see!
and with that Chatra holds his mug up as if toasting and then takes a big chug. And he finishes his little toast he places his rapier in front of Talien.
I will get to your Rapier I see there, I only have to do the other side of this Glaive. Talien says flatly (not getting the joke) as he flips the glaive over cleaning and polishing away.
To Talien
Hey big guy. Granted, that Glaive hasn't been polished in a while (aside to Chatra: it's been a long journey) , but you should really get consent before polishing another being's weapon. Some folks are kind of touchy about that sort of thing. Me, I'm the kind of guy who takes it where he can find it.
Talien finished cleaning the glaive and places it back were he retrieved it from, and starts cleaning and polishing the rapier that is on the table, methodically and precise in his work as always. He then says If you do not maintain all of your equipment it will fail you when you need it most...He continues cleaning and polishing, looking around for his next target
"Yeah... I'm starting to think maybe this was a mistake," Rees said, watching from the corner of the tavern as a strange group began to inquire about the posting. She shifted back into the shadows as best she could (she was fairly small, though not nearly as small as that halfling who'd just walked in) and shook her head, looking over at her companion. Long black hair framed her pale face and her dark eyebrows pulled low over icy pale blue eyes. "That's an awful lot of competition for this thing and we don't even know what it is or, more importantly, how much they're paying." Her teeth worried her bottom lip and for just the briefest of moments they appeared too sharp for her human form but it was quick enough that no one was likely to notice except for the woman sitting across from her. "On the other hand," she mused, "If it's drawn this much attention, maybe it's a lot of money. What do you think?"
From her place in the shadows, Arxius watched the newcomers. The Halfling managed to grab her attention with his songs, but it was the Warforged she kept her eyes on. It did not appear natural, whatever it was. That alone made her tense. That had been at the Inn too long already in her opinion. Plenty of people had seen her forked ear when she took off her hood, an unfortunately clear identifier. What if they had stayed too long this time? What if they were coming for her? The swift change in her companion's appearance brought her attention back to the table and what was being said. "Calm yourself," she said, her voice low and flat. "Whatever the value it will keep us moving. We used up too much coin last winter. We need all we can get if we want to stay a step ahead." She flexed her fingers around her tankard, her gloves feeling tight. Silver eyes never leaving the large being across the room.
Chatra laughs wholeheartedly at Talien and he raises his hand and waves a finger at his rapier and says softly softly that you can’t quite hear. Suddenly above the rapier a puff of smoke and a little tiny mage hand appears of above the rapier. It then the transparent looking tiny half elf hand moves down to the rapier handle and picks it up slowly and then the hand and rapier move towards the bard as the rapier and hand disappears into his bag. Then you hear *poof* and a little bit of white smoke escapes from the bag opening.
its ok my music and me are the weapons that make all enemies flee. I don’t think I have even swung that rapier once for any to see.
Yes of course , but my songs and words are much more powerful. The little blade there is just treasure I found. I’m glad he polished it because now it will fetch more coin for me. Don’t believe me, here look and see. Over there come out and be
in that last line ( over there come out and be) he cast a spell and all you see is a bright blue streak fly towards the rogue and his companion. The spell cast was faerie fire.
for story sake let’s just say the rogue failed the dex save
Suddenly in the corner the once and dark figure glows light blue in a 10 foot radiance. He seems alone as you see a shadow flee.
hey little rogue! Won’t you come join us now. Won’t you please!
"Yeah... I'm starting to think maybe this was a mistake," Rees said, watching from the corner of the tavern as a strange group began to inquire about the posting. She shifted back into the shadows as best she could (she was fairly small, though not nearly as small as that halfling who'd just walked in) and shook her head, looking over at her companion. Long black hair framed her pale face and her dark eyebrows pulled low over icy pale blue eyes. "That's an awful lot of competition for this thing and we don't even know what it is or, more importantly, how much they're paying." Her teeth worried her bottom lip and for just the briefest of moments they appeared too sharp for her human form but it was quick enough that no one was likely to notice except for the woman sitting across from her. "On the other hand," she mused, "If it's drawn this much attention, maybe it's a lot of money. What do you think?"
Grom will cup his hands around his mouth and attempt to make a coughing impression. Performance16 -during so he will cast message in the direction of the dark corner and just say "Come join us, have a seat and introduce your self"
[OOC: check me out with the tags and rolls ha ha ha ]
Rees stiffened at the voice in her ear. Clearly, she and Arxius had not managed to avoid notice as they'd wished. Casting a meaningful glance at the woman across from her, she nodded slightly toward them and tapped the corner of her jaw just below her ear as if in thought. Not particularly fond of being ordered around by strangers, she waited until the big...thing had put most of the weapons away before standing to move in slightly closer. "Are the lot of you always so... loud? Just bursting in and announcing yourselves to whoever might be listening?"
this coming from the gal who is lighting up the room? Literally your so shy your glowing blue!! Speaking of which where did your friend run off to? Yes! I saw her too. Trying to hide from a halfling, that is quite funny and something not many can do. So of course ! Of course ! I saw you two.
for the record I was here before anyone else... I saw u all come in and I've seen u all interact here... to prove my point I open the window and whistle and down comes flying in Ungrim my Hawk and he lands on the window and crawls up my arm to my shoulder..
and it really didnt become a loud party untill our showman here showed up and lightened up the place..
I Invision looking over and our halfling friends is jumping from table to table playing music and interacting with the other bar patrons lol
A grimace crossed Arxius' face as she realised she had not gone unnoticed when she avoided the faerie fire. Perhaps she had moved too much and caught the attention of the others. She finished her drink and stood, discarding the tankard. If she was going to socialise she would not drink more. It took her considerably less steps to cross the floor than her friend, so she waited a moment. She ran her gloved fingers through her hair, swiping it to the left to cover her disfigured ear, before following. Her eyes studied the Half-Elf as she neared him, raising an eyebrow as he spoke. "There must not have been much quality to begin with," she muttered, glancing down at the seat he offered. "If you expect such from us, I fear you will be quite disappointed."
Chatra snickers and mocks Grom under his breath
your right, it definitely got him touch your rune axe and polish it for you. Hehehe..... I know he doesn’t have a beard like you dwarves like on your woman but hey atleast your getting your weapon polished!
Grombrindal "The White Dwarf" (Dwarf - Wizard) - Fenris_Worldsbane's Tales from the Yawning Portal

I will get to your Rapier I see there, I only have to do the other side of this Glaive. Talien says flatly (not getting the joke) as he flips the glaive over cleaning and polishing away.
Warforged Fighter Talien
To Chatra
Someday I'll have a tale that will be told in song, but that day hasn't arrived yet. Perhaps you shall be the one to write it?
For now, I'm but a humble servant of Torm who is in need of coin. I came to Oakhurst hoping to find a survivor of Coalfel, but it has proved to be a false lead."
"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
To Talien
Hey big guy. Granted, that Glaive hasn't been polished in a while (aside to Chatra: it's been a long journey) , but you should really get consent before polishing another being's weapon. Some folks are kind of touchy about that sort of thing. Me, I'm the kind of guy who takes it where he can find it.
"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
Chatra smiles gleamly
A tale to tell!! Oh yes most definitely.
if it’s adventure you seek its adventure we will see. And. I’ll gladfully be apart of it with thee! I’ll tell the tale for all to hear about how we saved the day and all we know we heroes are they see!
and with that Chatra holds his mug up as if toasting and then takes a big chug. And he finishes his little toast he places his rapier in front of Talien.
Here ya go big’ boy!
Talien finished cleaning the glaive and places it back were he retrieved it from, and starts cleaning and polishing the rapier that is on the table, methodically and precise in his work as always. He then says If you do not maintain all of your equipment it will fail you when you need it most...He continues cleaning and polishing, looking around for his next target
Warforged Fighter Talien
From her place in the shadows, Arxius watched the newcomers. The Halfling managed to grab her attention with his songs, but it was the Warforged she kept her eyes on. It did not appear natural, whatever it was. That alone made her tense. That had been at the Inn too long already in her opinion. Plenty of people had seen her forked ear when she took off her hood, an unfortunately clear identifier. What if they had stayed too long this time? What if they were coming for her? The swift change in her companion's appearance brought her attention back to the table and what was being said. "Calm yourself," she said, her voice low and flat. "Whatever the value it will keep us moving. We used up too much coin last winter. We need all we can get if we want to stay a step ahead." She flexed her fingers around her tankard, her gloves feeling tight. Silver eyes never leaving the large being across the room.
Arxius, Elven Simic Hybrid Ranger in Tales from the Yawning Portal
Chatra laughs wholeheartedly at Talien and he raises his hand and waves a finger at his rapier and says softly softly that you can’t quite hear. Suddenly above the rapier a puff of smoke and a little tiny mage hand appears of above the rapier. It then the transparent looking tiny half elf hand moves down to the rapier handle and picks it up slowly and then the hand and rapier move towards the bard as the rapier and hand disappears into his bag. Then you hear *poof* and a little bit of white smoke escapes from the bag opening.
its ok my music and me are the weapons that make all enemies flee. I don’t think I have even swung that rapier once for any to see.
You own a weapon but have never used it? U do know how it works right?
Grombrindal "The White Dwarf" (Dwarf - Wizard) - Fenris_Worldsbane's Tales from the Yawning Portal

Chuckling
"It's a rapier. It's got a POINT on the end. Just do what comes natural - and it ain't swinging it."
"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
Chatra responds to the little dwarf
Yes of course , but my songs and words are much more powerful. The little blade there is just treasure I found. I’m glad he polished it because now it will fetch more coin for me. Don’t believe me, here look and see. Over there come out and be
in that last line ( over there come out and be) he cast a spell and all you see is a bright blue streak fly towards the rogue and his companion. The spell cast was faerie fire.
for story sake let’s just say the rogue failed the dex save
Suddenly in the corner the once and dark figure glows light blue in a 10 foot radiance. He seems alone as you see a shadow flee.
hey little rogue! Won’t you come join us now. Won’t you please!
Rouge you and your ranger friend are both welcome... please join us the more the merrier
Grom casts message and the bar keep brings another round for those of us drinking, also she brings some fresh rags for Talien.
Grombrindal "The White Dwarf" (Dwarf - Wizard) - Fenris_Worldsbane's Tales from the Yawning Portal

OOC both Rees and Axius appear to be female?
Assuming so: If they come over, Alten would rise and either pull empty chairs or offer his if there aren't spares.
If they dont come over, then he would encourage them with what most consider to be a winning smile
Please do join us Ladies. It can only raise the quality of this gathering.
"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
Rees stiffened at the voice in her ear. Clearly, she and Arxius had not managed to avoid notice as they'd wished. Casting a meaningful glance at the woman across from her, she nodded slightly toward them and tapped the corner of her jaw just below her ear as if in thought. Not particularly fond of being ordered around by strangers, she waited until the big...thing had put most of the weapons away before standing to move in slightly closer. "Are the lot of you always so... loud? Just bursting in and announcing yourselves to whoever might be listening?"
Rees Changeling Rogue in Tales From the Yawning Portal: Sunless Citadel
Nikya Centaur Blood Hunter in Death House Halloween Oneshot
Chatra giggles at Rees
this coming from the gal who is lighting up the room? Literally your so shy your glowing blue!! Speaking of which where did your friend run off to? Yes! I saw her too. Trying to hide from a halfling, that is quite funny and something not many can do. So of course ! Of course ! I saw you two.
for the record I was here before anyone else... I saw u all come in and I've seen u all interact here... to prove my point I open the window and whistle and down comes flying in Ungrim my Hawk and he lands on the window and crawls up my arm to my shoulder..
and it really didnt become a loud party untill our showman here showed up and lightened up the place..
I Invision looking over and our halfling friends is jumping from table to table playing music and interacting with the other bar patrons lol
Grombrindal "The White Dwarf" (Dwarf - Wizard) - Fenris_Worldsbane's Tales from the Yawning Portal

A grimace crossed Arxius' face as she realised she had not gone unnoticed when she avoided the faerie fire. Perhaps she had moved too much and caught the attention of the others. She finished her drink and stood, discarding the tankard. If she was going to socialise she would not drink more. It took her considerably less steps to cross the floor than her friend, so she waited a moment. She ran her gloved fingers through her hair, swiping it to the left to cover her disfigured ear, before following. Her eyes studied the Half-Elf as she neared him, raising an eyebrow as he spoke. "There must not have been much quality to begin with," she muttered, glancing down at the seat he offered. "If you expect such from us, I fear you will be quite disappointed."
Arxius, Elven Simic Hybrid Ranger in Tales from the Yawning Portal
Well, we are in a tavern, not a library, so I'm not particularly concerned with volume. Alten Johon, at your service.
He bows towards the women and sits back down if there is an empty chair. If there is no chair, he'll stand at a parade rest kind of stance.
"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
Well now!! aren't we just a merry band here... all brought here for a sense of adventure and a want of coin.
Grombrindal "The White Dwarf" (Dwarf - Wizard) - Fenris_Worldsbane's Tales from the Yawning Portal
