he just misses as you side step his attack you hear the captain shout "how many times do I need to tell you to keep your shield up or you will get your head separated from your shoulders in a real fight" If nothing else you wiped that shit eating grin off of his face.
Throin chuckles to himself as he walks out from the Sergeant’s office and hears the Captain yelling. He’d heard it plenty of times training in the Marshals. The dark-bearded dwarf looks over at the training ground and sees the large Dragonborn circling his opponent. He walks over near the ring and starts asking the nearest guards where he can find the next patrol headed out.
A tall hooded creature, green tail sticking out from under the bottom of the cloak, enters the Weeping Willow Inn and goes up to the bar and talks to the bartender in whispered tones. The Bartender points to a door that leads to the back as the creature moves towards it and then knocks on the door waiting for a response to enter.
Patrick over compensates with his shield leaving his side open you strike a loud thud is heard as you make contact. He strikes back his smile now a scowl
David walks out relieves it was that easy to get the position. He goes to the barracks and finds an empty bunk before heading to all the shouting. It seems to be a man and a dragon fighting with wooden sticks while others watch. David overhears the dwarf asking about patrols and comes up. “Would you mind if I came as well? I just got here and would like to get the lay of the land nearby.”
He finds his mark landing the 3rd and winning blow, dropping his shield and sword he holds his side with one hand and extends the other to shake hands
You hear the captains voice "Well done both of your", The captain then looks at the gnome "Bimmble" yes sir comes the reply "put an ale credit on Patrick's tab care of Mr Storm"
"Yes sir reply's the gnome as he heads back to the weeping willow inn.
We leave in an hour see private sanders at the stable for a mount our patrol is 6 hours so make sure you have what you need. Meet us at the main gate when your ready
Throin turns to David and says with a grin. "Hello there, I'm Throin. I believe the stables are in back of the inn. Allow me a moment to meet my bunkmate here, and I'll join you.
Turning to the blue dragonborn he says with a smile, "Good fight there. Surprised that whelp got the best of you, but good nonetheless." He continues, "I'm Throin. I suppose we're to be bunkmates. Just headed out on patrol now if you'd like to come along to get the lay of things."
When the others are ready, Throin will make his way over to the stable to check out a horse, check his belongings and head to main gate.
Storm just shrugs, knowing that if it had been real steel the outcome would've been different. He just looks at the man and nods"Honor to Kord, steel would've been a different outcome. I'm called Storm."
At the offer to join a patrol he nods"Sounds good - could use walk." He just waits for the man to show him the way.
A young half-orc with a face covered in knotted tattoos steps and carrying a staff adorned with apparently living holly leaves steps away from some nearby bushes. With the distraction of the fight and his green and brown clothing blending well with the bushes, he was hard to notice, but now that he is exposed, he seems somewhat hesitant to speak to the others. He looks at each, then takes a deep breath. "I too would like to join this patrol. It will be interesting to see these lands better."
"I am Arthmael of the Nefyd Grove. I hope our meeting will be auspicious."
Arthmael will follow the others to the stables, falling in behind them.
patricks grin grows wider his eyes taunting you "too slow" he taunts
Storm just growls at the boy as he brings his axe down on the boy "GLORY TO THE STORM!" being shouted from his mouth.
[OOC]
20
Campaigns:
Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
your swing strikes the side of his head, as he rolls with the blow he charges to your right and swings
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he just misses as you side step his attack you hear the captain shout "how many times do I need to tell you to keep your shield up or you will get your head separated from your shoulders in a real fight" If nothing else you wiped that shit eating grin off of his face.
Throin chuckles to himself as he walks out from the Sergeant’s office and hears the Captain yelling. He’d heard it plenty of times training in the Marshals. The dark-bearded dwarf looks over at the training ground and sees the large Dragonborn circling his opponent. He walks over near the ring and starts asking the nearest guards where he can find the next patrol headed out.
A tall hooded creature, green tail sticking out from under the bottom of the cloak, enters the Weeping Willow Inn and goes up to the bar and talks to the bartender in whispered tones. The Bartender points to a door that leads to the back as the creature moves towards it and then knocks on the door waiting for a response to enter.
Storm just smiles letting out another roar as he brings his axe into the boys side, the joy of battle showing in his grin.
[OOC]
Attack: 20
Campaigns:
Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
Patrick over compensates with his shield leaving his side open you strike a loud thud is heard as you make contact. He strikes back his smile now a scowl
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he manages a desperate attack hitting your right upper thigh
Storm smiles as he brings the axe down at an angle shouting "FOR THE HONOR OF KORD!"
[OOC]
8
Campaigns:
Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
Patrick quickly spins regaining his composure and goes for an opening at your side7
David walks out relieves it was that easy to get the position. He goes to the barracks and finds an empty bunk before heading to all the shouting. It seems to be a man and a dragon fighting with wooden sticks while others watch. David overhears the dwarf asking about patrols and comes up. “Would you mind if I came as well? I just got here and would like to get the lay of the land nearby.”
He finds his mark landing the 3rd and winning blow, dropping his shield and sword he holds his side with one hand and extends the other to shake hands
You hear the captains voice "Well done both of your", The captain then looks at the gnome "Bimmble" yes sir comes the reply "put an ale credit on Patrick's tab care of Mr Storm"
"Yes sir reply's the gnome as he heads back to the weeping willow inn.
We leave in an hour see private sanders at the stable for a mount our patrol is 6 hours so make sure you have what you need. Meet us at the main gate when your ready
Turning to Throin, David introduces himself and asks, “Do you know where the stables are?”
See the officer at the stables at the back of the inn and sign out a horse be at the main gate in an hour
Throin turns to David and says with a grin. "Hello there, I'm Throin. I believe the stables are in back of the inn. Allow me a moment to meet my bunkmate here, and I'll join you.
Turning to the blue dragonborn he says with a smile, "Good fight there. Surprised that whelp got the best of you, but good nonetheless." He continues, "I'm Throin. I suppose we're to be bunkmates. Just headed out on patrol now if you'd like to come along to get the lay of things."
When the others are ready, Throin will make his way over to the stable to check out a horse, check his belongings and head to main gate.
David will follow Throin to the stainless to also get a horse, keeping his belongings with him for now.
“So why did you decide to accept this job Throin?”
Storm just shrugs, knowing that if it had been real steel the outcome would've been different. He just looks at the man and nods "Honor to Kord, steel would've been a different outcome. I'm called Storm."
At the offer to join a patrol he nods "Sounds good - could use walk." He just waits for the man to show him the way.
Campaigns:
Wildemount: The Felderwin Irregulars (2020) - Balassar Silverstone - Dragonborn Fighter (Rune Knight) Lv. 5 | Rise of TIamat - Aiwin Aralana - Wood Elf Fighter/Ranger (Arcane Archer/Gloom Stalker) Lv. 9
A young half-orc with a face covered in knotted tattoos steps and carrying a staff adorned with apparently living holly leaves steps away from some nearby bushes. With the distraction of the fight and his green and brown clothing blending well with the bushes, he was hard to notice, but now that he is exposed, he seems somewhat hesitant to speak to the others. He looks at each, then takes a deep breath. "I too would like to join this patrol. It will be interesting to see these lands better."
"I am Arthmael of the Nefyd Grove. I hope our meeting will be auspicious."
Arthmael will follow the others to the stables, falling in behind them.