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Gabriel can be seen just outside of town. He will kneel down remove his hat, reach down and grab a hand full of dirt and will sniff it and then shift it into the wind and look up towards the sky. Gabriel is a man of taller stature about 6'2" long dark hair swept back & a dark long over coat. He has a Sword on his back and you can see a crossbow on his waist. He leans down and picks up his rifle & places his hat back on his head.
He hears a commotion will make his way back towards where he knows his sister would be... With a stern tone he calls out "Miranda... what is going on here" not seeing her right away but he is used to not being able to see her.
Where have you been Gabe? You've missed out on this most wonderful festivle. Lots of music and dancing. It reminds me of the sun festivals Aelina would take me to when I was little.
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"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
Where have you been Gabe? You've missed out on this most wonderful festivle. Lots of music and dancing. It reminds me of the sun festivals Aelina would take me to when I was little.
He let's out a slight sigh as his overly happy sister comes dancing up talking about festivals and music and dancing. "Festivals are usually held around events or historical meanings, were still not sure if we can trust anyone here please Miranda just be careful and watch yourself"
Gabriel can be seen just outside of town. He will kneel down remove his hat, reach down and grab a hand full of dirt and will sniff it and then shift it into the wind and look up towards the sky. Gabriel is a man of taller stature about 6'2" long dark hair swept back & a dark long over coat. He has a Sword on his back and you can see a crossbow on his waist. He leans down and picks up his rifle & places his hat back on his head.
He hears a commotion will make his way back towards where he knows his sister would be... With a stern tone he calls out "Miranda... what is going on here" not seeing her right away but he is used to not being able to see her.
Perception check: 13
You find your sister with a fire haired genasi, an aasimar with the black pools for eyes, a shift looking bard, and a dark skinned elven looking woman. It looks like some children just tried to play a prank on the lot and were sent packing.
The troupe of dancers bring their performance to an end just as Gabriel offers his sister a warning and his words are drowned out by the applause and cheers of the crowd around you. The outlanders all take a bow and are rewarded with flowers and coin. When the praise dies down the merriment continues and the noise in the square grows louder as people return to their drinking and games. More barrels of sweet dark ale are rolled in and uncorked and judging by the flow of things the festival will go on all night.
A short time later the group of outlanders emerge from the crowd with Roma at their head. They see you have found a quieter spot in the square and approach you.
“You folks have found yourself a cozy little corner here. Might we join you?” Roma asks in common albeit with a thick accent unfamiliar to you.
Where have you been Gabe? You've missed out on this most wonderful festivle. Lots of music and dancing. It reminds me of the sun festivals Aelina would take me to when I was little.
He let's out a slight sigh as his overly happy sister comes dancing up talking about festivals and music and dancing. "Festivals are usually held around events or historical meanings, were still not sure if we can trust anyone here please Miranda just be careful and watch yourself"
She lets out a laugh
Always Gabe.
Then she cocks her head over towards the table with the rest of the party.
Speaking of watching, did you catch the Aassamar's show? Skeletal wings and blackness. That tome you had me read says that means probable evil in Aassamrs, right? Think we should slide over there, see if we can join in, and see what might be going on?
BTW, he refused to dance with me earlier when I asked him. I should have known that meant something was wrong with him. And I told him the name was Randi.
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"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
The troupe of dancers bring their performance to an end just as Gabriel offers his sister a warning and his words are drowned out by the applause and cheers of the crowd around you. The outlanders all take a bow and are rewarded with flowers and coin. When the praise dies down the merriment continues and the noise in the square grows louder as people return to their drinking and games. More barrels of sweet dark ale are rolled in and uncorked and judging by the flow of things the festival will go on all night.
A short time later the group of outlanders emerge from the crowd with Roma at their head. They see you have found a quieter spot in the square and approach you.
“You folks have found yourself a cozy little corner here. Might we join you?” Roma asks in common albeit with a thick accent unfamiliar to you.
Raxin focuses on Roma for a few moments but says nothing.
Shake stands up and faces the outlanders then he blows into his pan flute and produces a messy high pitched trill before singing,
"Good evening fair troopers, welcome to our table. Rejoice and be merry so long as you are able. 'Tis clearly a great night of merriment and cheer, but before you join this crowd I want to be clear. Entertain them and frolic and dance and sing, but don't expect too much coin, they hardly gave me a thing."
Shake again blows into his pan flute, this time somehow creating a tortured low moaning sound, that luckily does not last overly long.
The troupe of dancers bring their performance to an end just as Gabriel offers his sister a warning and his words are drowned out by the applause and cheers of the crowd around you. The outlanders all take a bow and are rewarded with flowers and coin. When the praise dies down the merriment continues and the noise in the square grows louder as people return to their drinking and games. More barrels of sweet dark ale are rolled in and uncorked and judging by the flow of things the festival will go on all night.
A short time later the group of outlanders emerge from the crowd with Roma at their head. They see you have found a quieter spot in the square and approach you.
“You folks have found yourself a cozy little corner here. Might we join you?” Roma asks in common albeit with a thick accent unfamiliar to you.
Raxin focuses on Roma for a few moments but says nothing.
“Hmm... I’ll take your rude silence as indifference then...” Roma says as he pulls up an empty chair, “You folks don’t look like you’re from around here,” he remarks with a wry smile.
Shake stands up and faces the outlanders then he blows into his pan flute and produces a messy high pitched trill before singing,
"Good evening fair troopers, welcome to our table. Rejoice and be merry so long as you are able. 'Tis clearly a great night of merriment and cheer, but before you join this crowd I want to be clear. Entertain them and frolic and dance and sing, but don't expect too much coin, they hardly gave me a thing."
Shake again blows into his pan flute, this time somehow creating a tortured low moaning sound, that luckily does not last overly long.
“Ha-ho! Now that’s more like it... Well done friend! My name is Shelby Roma and this is my family,” Roma says with spread arms gesturing towards his troupe.
Raxin. Raxin will reply. He will then summon Minion to his side (Telepathically) Minion you have displeased me again. Begone for now. I WILL DEAL WITH YOU LATER. He snaps his fingers and Minion disappears.
"If my name you must take, then I'll tell you it's Shake. But it would be wrong if you took it too long. For you see, it would be a bother, as I don't have another."
Shake starts to sit down then raises back to his feet, "and t'was given to me by my very own mother."
Shake thinks about what he said, shrugs a bit and sits down to start drinking again.
"If my name you must take, then I'll tell you it's Shake. But it would be wrong if you took it too long. For you see, it would be a bother, as I don't have another."
Shake starts to sit down then raises back to his feet, "and t'was given to me by my very own mother."
Shake thinks about what he said, shrugs a bit and sits down to start drinking again.
Roma scrunches up his face and gives you an odd look, "Right... well I'm not sure I understand the connotations of that... But, okay... Shake it is."
Raxin. Raxin will reply. He will then summon Minion to his side (Telepathically) Minion you have displeased me again. Begone for now. I WILL DEAL WITH YOU LATER. He snaps his fingers and Minion disappears.
"Raxin... pleasesure to meet you... And the rest?" Roma gestures at the rest of the party with an inquisitive smile.
"Please do join us, looks like we've got the makings of a truly interesting party! I'm Tamsyn, lovely to meet you both. That was quite a show, Roma. Do you all perform here often?"
I look around for Gabriel to see where he is and what his reaction is to the situation.
"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
Easy enough.. you’re all in the same vicinity... @ShaZ what does your lovely sister see?
Gabriel can be seen just outside of town. He will kneel down remove his hat, reach down and grab a hand full of dirt and will sniff it and then shift it into the wind and look up towards the sky. Gabriel is a man of taller stature about 6'2" long dark hair swept back & a dark long over coat. He has a Sword on his back and you can see a crossbow on his waist. He leans down and picks up his rifle & places his hat back on his head.
He hears a commotion will make his way back towards where he knows his sister would be...
With a stern tone he calls out "Miranda... what is going on here" not seeing her right away but he is used to not being able to see her.
Perception check: 20
Grombrindal "The White Dwarf" (Dwarf - Wizard) - Fenris_Worldsbane's Tales from the Yawning Portal
Where have you been Gabe? You've missed out on this most wonderful festivle. Lots of music and dancing. It reminds me of the sun festivals Aelina would take me to when I was little.
"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
He let's out a slight sigh as his overly happy sister comes dancing up talking about festivals and music and dancing. "Festivals are usually held around events or historical meanings, were still not sure if we can trust anyone here please Miranda just be careful and watch yourself"
Grombrindal "The White Dwarf" (Dwarf - Wizard) - Fenris_Worldsbane's Tales from the Yawning Portal
You find your sister with a fire haired genasi, an aasimar with the black pools for eyes, a shift looking bard, and a dark skinned elven looking woman. It looks like some children just tried to play a prank on the lot and were sent packing.
The troupe of dancers bring their performance to an end just as Gabriel offers his sister a warning and his words are drowned out by the applause and cheers of the crowd around you. The outlanders all take a bow and are rewarded with flowers and coin. When the praise dies down the merriment continues and the noise in the square grows louder as people return to their drinking and games. More barrels of sweet dark ale are rolled in and uncorked and judging by the flow of things the festival will go on all night.
A short time later the group of outlanders emerge from the crowd with Roma at their head. They see you have found a quieter spot in the square and approach you.
“You folks have found yourself a cozy little corner here. Might we join you?” Roma asks in common albeit with a thick accent unfamiliar to you.
She lets out a laugh
Always Gabe.
Then she cocks her head over towards the table with the rest of the party.
Speaking of watching, did you catch the Aassamar's show? Skeletal wings and blackness. That tome you had me read says that means probable evil in Aassamrs, right? Think we should slide over there, see if we can join in, and see what might be going on?
BTW, he refused to dance with me earlier when I asked him. I should have known that meant something was wrong with him. And I told him the name was Randi.
"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
Raxin focuses on Roma for a few moments but says nothing.
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Shake stands up and faces the outlanders then he blows into his pan flute and produces a messy high pitched trill before singing,
"Good evening fair troopers, welcome to our table. Rejoice and be merry so long as you are able. 'Tis clearly a great night of merriment and cheer, but before you join this crowd I want to be clear. Entertain them and frolic and dance and sing, but don't expect too much coin, they hardly gave me a thing."
Shake again blows into his pan flute, this time somehow creating a tortured low moaning sound, that luckily does not last overly long.
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“Hmm... I’ll take your rude silence as indifference then...” Roma says as he pulls up an empty chair, “You folks don’t look like you’re from around here,” he remarks with a wry smile.
“Ha-ho! Now that’s more like it... Well done friend! My name is Shelby Roma and this is my family,” Roma says with spread arms gesturing towards his troupe.
Minion will use his own free will to also bring ale to the newcomers, prioritizing his master and the females first, as his master would wish.
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“Ah, now that’s more hospitable... thank you. And may I ask your names?” Roma says as he gulps down a large portion of the ale.
Raxin. Raxin will reply. He will then summon Minion to his side (Telepathically) Minion you have displeased me again. Begone for now. I WILL DEAL WITH YOU LATER. He snaps his fingers and Minion disappears.
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Shake performs a lame, clumsy bow then says,
"If my name you must take, then I'll tell you it's Shake. But it would be wrong if you took it too long. For you see, it would be a bother, as I don't have another."
Shake starts to sit down then raises back to his feet, "and t'was given to me by my very own mother."
Shake thinks about what he said, shrugs a bit and sits down to start drinking again.
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Roma scrunches up his face and gives you an odd look, "Right... well I'm not sure I understand the connotations of that... But, okay... Shake it is."
"Raxin... pleasesure to meet you... And the rest?" Roma gestures at the rest of the party with an inquisitive smile.
to Gabriel
Well, I'm going over there.
She walks over to the table.
This certainly looks like the most interesting table in the room. And I'm all about the interesting.
To Roma
Quite the performance by you and your troupe. Kudos. I'm Randi.
"Fiction is the lie through which we tell the truth." A Camus
"Please do join us, looks like we've got the makings of a truly interesting party! I'm Tamsyn, lovely to meet you both. That was quite a show, Roma. Do you all perform here often?"
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