"You're interested? It was hidden by Dagult Neverember, noble and founder of Neverember "(If my reading of W:DH are correct)"He hid half a million Dragons (Gold coins) in a vault, plopped it in the most unassuming and hard to find and get to location of all, filled it with tons of magical traps and protections, and then wiped his and everyone else who knew about it of where the vault was as well as what's in there, and stored all that knowledge in the Stone of Golorr, which no-one knows where it is, although he knows, but no one can get to him as he's heavily protected and won't tell anyone anything"
Lassodon will after the fight go to Yagra "Be wary mate, you seem to know how to fight but these bastards are a thorn if they don't like ya. Figure ya know that but still be cautious friend. " Then he will walk outside as he checks to make sure he still has all of his things then hearing the talk of a cache of dragons Lassodon will approach and say "If you're lookin to need a crew for this I would gladly be up for it." Lassodon says as he gets next to the group
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P: The Traveling Ward: Natural Napalm Enthusiast. (AURYN: The Hunt For The Last Unicorn.)
Kieran looked at approaching Warforged with an open curiosity. "Believe it or not, my kind sir, but I have never seen your kind before though heard a lot, of course. Amazing, simply amazing!" "Though if by "this" you mean a hopeless search for never seen treasure from an urban legend you are welcome to join, if only to to discuss the possibility of it's existence."
If the fight just ends Jonas will head towards the warforged, if there was trouble, could be more. Uninvited he sits. Giving a slight head tilt and grunt he looks for an unclaimed drink, which he will take.
"Ill take whatever I can get mate, got some people I need to help. And ya, them Xanthars folk are a real pain, love startin fights over some real petty things" Lassodon says as he leans back a little bit and sighs
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P: The Traveling Ward: Natural Napalm Enthusiast. (AURYN: The Hunt For The Last Unicorn.)
(As I now have Dragon of Icespire Peak, are y'all interested in playing it? I got it because it meant I could play with my friend who wants to play DnD but no one else I know wants to play, so I guess once I've DMed that then we might be able to play DoIP)
'Just keeping the peace.' Gallias mumbled as he put away his horn. 'But if you're that eager to bust some heads,' He mentioned to Yagra, 'why don't you join with the City Watch? Of perchance the City Guard? Lords know they could always use a good bruiser like yourself.'
He looked around the tavern hall. As he saw the group of people bereft of a good fight and some others losing out on a betting opportunity, he figured that flaunting the law might have reached its peak for now. He picked up his now empty mug and placed it on the table. 'Reckon I'd make myself scarce now. Good talk, Jalester.'He nodded to his acquaintance as he left a bit of coin to buy him another round. After that, Gallias began marching towards the door with only a small wave to the bartender to signal his departure.
(OOC: "once you DMes it - as if "when we finish that here"? Because that will take months. Many months :) )
"Convincing reason" agreed Kieran switching his attention to the newcomer - a half-orc, no less. "Your friend, I presume? Why, it looks more serious by the minute! Dear Odaya, you are the avatar of Wokeen himself - you sold a hopeless quest to already 3 people!"
"So, are we really doing it? Going after the Dragon Cache? Then introduction is in other. I am Kieran"he gave his new friends a brilliant smile.
"Jonas, and not all half orcs know each other. I mean I do know who she is but that isn't the point.." taking a pause, realizing he is starting to rant and sound more irritated than he actually is. "I'm actually between jobs and looking for work. If you have a lead and could use an extra blade I'm interested. "
Sampson lets his captor wiggle. He walks up to where Jonas and Tamu (sorry, still pretty bad with names) are talking, ' Aye, I agree, where you may be going may have what I've been searching for, if you need extra help I'm in.'
(Kieran) Obaya "Woah, Hold your horses, I'm not employing anybody, all I'm doing is giving you a tip on how to get rich."
"That was quite an impressive show, I must say!" A figure approaches you 4, and beckons Gallias to come and talk
“You be adventurers, am I right? I could use your help. Let’s find a table to talk, shall we?”
The figure who approached you strokes his mustache, adjusts his floppy hat, and tightens his scarf. “Volothamp Geddarm, chronicler, wizard, and celebrity, at your service. I trust you’ve noted the violence in our fair city these past tendays. I haven’t seen so much blood since my last visit to Baldur’s Gate! But now I fear I have misplaced a friend amid this odious malevolence.
“My friend’s name is Floon Blagmaar. He’s got more beauty than brains, and I worry he took a bad way home a couple nights ago and was kidnapped — or worse. If you agree to track him down with all due haste, I can offer you ten dragons apiece now, and I can give you each ten times that when you find Floon. May I prevail upon you in my hour of need?” (This is the dude who ingame made Volo's Guide to Monsters)
Gallias was about to leave for home to get some reading in, when he noticed a garishly dressed man gesturing for his attention. He seemed to beckon him to his table where four other patrons were seated, all of them tavern visitors, including the warrior who stood by him when Gallias shouted down the imminent brawl.
Despite never having seen the man in question, Gallias thought him to be familiar, like an old acquaintance one only sporadically sees. It was not until the stranger dropped the name of Volothamp Geddarm that something clicked. He looked the spitting image of the picture that adorned several book covers Gallias owned and occasionally perused. Especially his guide to Waterdeep, outdated as it might be.
'Do you often entrust the safety of your friend to a ragtag bunch of total strangers, mister Geddarm?'Gallias asked with a smirk and curious eyebrow raised.
Kieran, who was already calculating ways to get information about Cache of Dragons, had to take a second to switch gears for something different."10 dragon caches... Does not sound right."Then he understood what was actually said. The place was indeed magical - a total stranger could walk up on you and give you a job (and money!) without even asking your name. This is what one calls "trust" (blind, but trust). And the man (no, not the man - Kieran would recognize half-elf anywhere) that just approached their table was right in his question. Still, this sounded as a real adventure opportunity.
He smiled at the wizard: "Kieran. And these gentlemen are Lassodon and Jonas. I would love nothing more than helping you to save your friend but can not talk on behalf of them. I am afraid we met just a moment before you joined our table".
"Yes, Uhh, well, you sure LOOK like you know each other. Listen, I'm in a hurry, my buddy has gone and gotten 'imself kidnapped again, I've been searching for days and I just don't know how to handle these situations! I've never had a friend get' kidnapped and you looked like you could handle the job, 1000 GOLD!'"
Sampson's eyes go bright and full. "O-One Thousand Gold, I could travel the entire world with that. I ACCEPT." Sampson turns to Gallias, "Are you in, you seem better at talking to others than I am, we could go and snoop around to find the missing person?" (note: Sampson is quite young, maybe around 23 years old)
(Kieran) Obaya "Woah, Hold your horses, I'm not employing anybody, all I'm doing is giving you a tip on how to get rich."
"That was quite an impressive show, I must say!" A figure approaches you 4, and beckons Gallias to come and talk
“You be adventurers, am I right? I could use your help. Let’s find a table to talk, shall we?”
The figure who approached you strokes his mustache, adjusts his floppy hat, and tightens his scarf. “Volothamp Geddarm, chronicler, wizard, and celebrity, at your service. I trust you’ve noted the violence in our fair city these past tendays. I haven’t seen so much blood since my last visit to Baldur’s Gate! But now I fear I have misplaced a friend amid this odious malevolence.
“My friend’s name is Floon Blagmaar. He’s got more beauty than brains, and I worry he took a bad way home a couple nights ago and was kidnapped — or worse. If you agree to track him down with all due haste, I can offer you ten dragons apiece now, and I can give you each ten times that when you find Floon. May I prevail upon you in my hour of need?” (This is the dude who ingame made Volo's Guide to Monsters)
Gunthar hears the wizard speaking about his missing friend and walk toward the group. "Sorry to interrupt you, I accidentaly overheard your conversation about a missing person. I offer my services if you require an extra sword."
Kieran shake his head, "you do not have to convince me but if you are hiring the group... Even here it has to be sort of official?" He turned to cleric: "Obaya, be our witness that five of us - me, Lassodon, Jonas, Gallias and Sampson (if I heard the names correctly) are here to accept the task to return a kidnapped person by the name Floon Blagmaar"
"Now, Mr. Geddarm, why don't you tell us everything about Blagmaar - so far we only have a name - and the kidnapping? How do you even know if he (it's he, right?) was kidnapped and not - pardon me! - killed? Were there any demands?"
"You're interested? It was hidden by Dagult Neverember, noble and founder of Neverember "(If my reading of W:DH are correct)"He hid half a million Dragons (Gold coins) in a vault, plopped it in the most unassuming and hard to find and get to location of all, filled it with tons of magical traps and protections, and then wiped his and everyone else who knew about it of where the vault was as well as what's in there, and stored all that knowledge in the Stone of Golorr, which no-one knows where it is, although he knows, but no one can get to him as he's heavily protected and won't tell anyone anything"
Lassodon will after the fight go to Yagra "Be wary mate, you seem to know how to fight but these bastards are a thorn if they don't like ya. Figure ya know that but still be cautious friend. " Then he will walk outside as he checks to make sure he still has all of his things then hearing the talk of a cache of dragons Lassodon will approach and say "If you're lookin to need a crew for this I would gladly be up for it." Lassodon says as he gets next to the group
P: The Traveling Ward: Natural Napalm Enthusiast. (AURYN: The Hunt For The Last Unicorn.)
DM:
Kieran looked at approaching Warforged with an open curiosity. "Believe it or not, my kind sir, but I have never seen your kind before though heard a lot, of course. Amazing, simply amazing!" "Though if by "this" you mean a hopeless search for never seen treasure from an urban legend you are welcome to join, if only to to discuss the possibility of it's existence."
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So Kieran is with Lassodon, where is everyone else?
If the fight just ends Jonas will head towards the warforged, if there was trouble, could be more. Uninvited he sits. Giving a slight head tilt and grunt he looks for an unclaimed drink, which he will take.
"Hell of a night huh?"
"Ill take whatever I can get mate, got some people I need to help. And ya, them Xanthars folk are a real pain, love startin fights over some real petty things" Lassodon says as he leans back a little bit and sighs
P: The Traveling Ward: Natural Napalm Enthusiast. (AURYN: The Hunt For The Last Unicorn.)
DM:
(As I now have Dragon of Icespire Peak, are y'all interested in playing it? I got it because it meant I could play with my friend who wants to play DnD but no one else I know wants to play, so I guess once I've DMed that then we might be able to play DoIP)
'Just keeping the peace.' Gallias mumbled as he put away his horn. 'But if you're that eager to bust some heads,' He mentioned to Yagra, 'why don't you join with the City Watch? Of perchance the City Guard? Lords know they could always use a good bruiser like yourself.'
He looked around the tavern hall. As he saw the group of people bereft of a good fight and some others losing out on a betting opportunity, he figured that flaunting the law might have reached its peak for now. He picked up his now empty mug and placed it on the table. 'Reckon I'd make myself scarce now. Good talk, Jalester.' He nodded to his acquaintance as he left a bit of coin to buy him another round. After that, Gallias began marching towards the door with only a small wave to the bartender to signal his departure.
William Brackwater: Human Fighter - The Windward Isles
(OOC: "once you DMes it - as if "when we finish that here"? Because that will take months. Many months :) )
"Convincing reason" agreed Kieran switching his attention to the newcomer - a half-orc, no less. "Your friend, I presume? Why, it looks more serious by the minute! Dear Odaya, you are the avatar of Wokeen himself - you sold a hopeless quest to already 3 people!"
"So, are we really doing it? Going after the Dragon Cache? Then introduction is in other. I am Kieran" he gave his new friends a brilliant smile.
Meili Liang Lvl 5 Monk
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"Jonas, and not all half orcs know each other. I mean I do know who she is but that isn't the point.." taking a pause, realizing he is starting to rant and sound more irritated than he actually is. "I'm actually between jobs and looking for work. If you have a lead and could use an extra blade I'm interested. "
Sry have been sleeping..
Sampson lets his captor wiggle. He walks up to where Jonas and Tamu (sorry, still pretty bad with names) are talking, ' Aye, I agree, where you may be going may have what I've been searching for, if you need extra help I'm in.'
(Jonas/tamu is same guy)
"I do like help, I've been out and alone, a druid or ranger can save you, a group is nice"
(Kieran) Obaya "Woah, Hold your horses, I'm not employing anybody, all I'm doing is giving you a tip on how to get rich."
"That was quite an impressive show, I must say!" A figure approaches you 4, and beckons Gallias to come and talk
“You be adventurers, am I right? I could use your help. Let’s find a table to talk, shall we?”
The figure who approached you strokes his mustache, adjusts his floppy hat, and tightens his scarf. “Volothamp Geddarm, chronicler, wizard, and celebrity, at your service. I trust you’ve noted the violence in our fair city these past tendays. I haven’t seen so much blood since my last visit to Baldur’s Gate! But now I fear I have misplaced a friend amid this odious malevolence.
“My friend’s name is Floon Blagmaar. He’s got more beauty than brains, and I worry he took a bad way home a couple nights ago and was kidnapped — or worse. If you agree to track him down with all due haste, I can offer you ten dragons apiece now, and I can give you each ten times that when you find Floon. May I prevail upon you in my hour of need?” (This is the dude who ingame made Volo's Guide to Monsters)
(How much is a dragon?)
"I will help find you missing friend"
Gallias was about to leave for home to get some reading in, when he noticed a garishly dressed man gesturing for his attention. He seemed to beckon him to his table where four other patrons were seated, all of them tavern visitors, including the warrior who stood by him when Gallias shouted down the imminent brawl.
Despite never having seen the man in question, Gallias thought him to be familiar, like an old acquaintance one only sporadically sees. It was not until the stranger dropped the name of Volothamp Geddarm that something clicked. He looked the spitting image of the picture that adorned several book covers Gallias owned and occasionally perused. Especially his guide to Waterdeep, outdated as it might be.
'Do you often entrust the safety of your friend to a ragtag bunch of total strangers, mister Geddarm?' Gallias asked with a smirk and curious eyebrow raised.
William Brackwater: Human Fighter - The Windward Isles
Kieran, who was already calculating ways to get information about Cache of Dragons, had to take a second to switch gears for something different."10 dragon caches... Does not sound right." Then he understood what was actually said. The place was indeed magical - a total stranger could walk up on you and give you a job (and money!) without even asking your name. This is what one calls "trust" (blind, but trust). And the man (no, not the man - Kieran would recognize half-elf anywhere) that just approached their table was right in his question. Still, this sounded as a real
adventureopportunity.He smiled at the wizard: "Kieran. And these gentlemen are Lassodon and Jonas. I would love nothing more than helping you to save your friend but can not talk on behalf of them. I am afraid we met just a moment before you joined our table".
Meili Liang Lvl 5 Monk
Dice
(A gold piece)
"Yes, Uhh, well, you sure LOOK like you know each other. Listen, I'm in a hurry, my buddy has gone and gotten 'imself kidnapped again, I've been searching for days and I just don't know how to handle these situations! I've never had a friend get' kidnapped and you looked like you could handle the job, 1000 GOLD!'"
Sampson's eyes go bright and full. "O-One Thousand Gold, I could travel the entire world with that. I ACCEPT." Sampson turns to Gallias, "Are you in, you seem better at talking to others than I am, we could go and snoop around to find the missing person?" (note: Sampson is quite young, maybe around 23 years old)
Gunthar hears the wizard speaking about his missing friend and walk toward the group. "Sorry to interrupt you, I accidentaly overheard your conversation about a missing person. I offer my services if you require an extra sword."
Kieran shake his head, "you do not have to convince me but if you are hiring the group... Even here it has to be sort of official?" He turned to cleric: "Obaya, be our witness that five of us - me, Lassodon, Jonas, Gallias and Sampson (if I heard the names correctly) are here to accept the task to return a kidnapped person by the name Floon Blagmaar"
"Now, Mr. Geddarm, why don't you tell us everything about Blagmaar - so far we only have a name - and the kidnapping? How do you even know if he (it's he, right?) was kidnapped and not - pardon me! - killed? Were there any demands?"
Meili Liang Lvl 5 Monk
Dice