Vicros is weary, but he's always weary. He pats himself down to see if anything's missing but everything's there. He still feels his two daggers, still in their double sheath belt add on. He lets out a sigh of relief as he starts walking with the others. Keeping quiet the entire time that they walk.
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Hoard of the Dragon Queen - Jalt Rhogar - Dragonborn Cleric (9)
You are all lead to a table where an Elf comes and gives you all drinks, strangely enough whichever drink you would have already chosen. "Alright, now that we can sit down I figure you would all have a few questions?" Aiden says smirking as he takes a sip of his drink
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A glass of water is placed in front of H4NK, never wanting anything before in his existence. The vital resource to others, wholly unnecessary for him to imbibe now sits in front of him. He takes a sip. “Hmm, Detect traces of flouride, copper, and negligible amount of sediment. Besides that completely flavorless. This is very ...... underwhelming.” Turning towards Aiden by only turning his head, the hum behind his words continues as he asks “How is it that I came to be?”
Grabbing a simple glass of water, Bruce sits down at the seat that best puts his back to the door/away from the entrance. Speaking for the first time since arriving here, a clear deep yet soft voice comes out of the half-orc man, "Thank you, I think most of us want to know where we are? But I'd also like to know what happened and why it is we are, where ever we are."
Vicros raises his glass up to his nose and takes a whiff. He nods approvingly, takes a sip and places the glass back down. He reaches into his inner jacket pocket and produces a pack of cigarettes. He taps the case against his other hand, grabs a cigarette and places on his lip. "Well, you have my attention." He puts the pack away, grabs the cigarette with his left hand and just holds it now between his fingers.
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Following the rest of the group who appeared as confused as him Dr. Herwin takes the glass of water. "Well for sure we're not in the same place, this seems to be less technological advanced, but they also seem to have some kind of 'magic''
"Ah, H4NK you simply are becoming a better form than before, such a disgrace that they trade quality for quantity. More or less you are a more ancient version with a wee bit of magic in ya, it's how people of your kind were originally made. We are in somewhat the same place just a bit more private for our purposes, and that brings us to why, to make it simple you have a certain bit of Potential that we need right now. You'll be more properly briefed in there." Aiden says as he points towards a door in the wall with a big flashing arrows sign that sure wasn't there before "I am simply the one they got to get you all here at once." Aiden says as he waits for you all to head through "Also make sure to grab the equipment on the tables for ya, it's all fitted and everything for your needs."
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"Ah, H4NK you simply are becoming a better form than before, such a disgrace that they trade quality for quantity. More or less you are a more ancient version with a wee bit of magic in ya, it's how people of your kind were originally made. We are in somewhat the same place just a bit more private for our purposes, and that brings us to why, to make it simple you have a certain bit of Potential that we need right now. You'll be more properly briefed in there." Aiden says as he points towards a door in the wall with a big flashing arrows sign that sure wasn't there before "I am simply the one they got to get you all here at once." Aiden says as he waits for you all to head through "Also make sure to grab the equipment on the tables for ya, it's all fitted and everything for your needs."
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P: The Traveling Ward: Natural Napalm Enthusiast. (AURYN: The Hunt For The Last Unicorn.)
Bruce raises an eyebrow, "Potential for what?" He was curious on the 'magic' bit, but he was more concerned by what exactly they were being pushed to do.
Nikola walks over to the tables stacked with gear and his eyes fall on one stack in particular. He picks up the... "What is that, an ice axe? No... older... You've gotta be kidding me," he laughs like a child with a new toy, "a WAR HAMMER?!" He takes a couple practice swings and finds it much less cumbersome than he would have expected, in fact, it feels good. Nikola surveys the rest of the equipment. Matte-black chain mail. Is that a crossbow? And a ballistic shied with crossed blue lightning bolts embossed on the front. "Check this stuff out guys. You're not going to believe it! -- Hey Aiden, should I put this stuff on first, or just head on in?"
H4NK makes his way to the table of gear. Being drawn to the dark wooden framing. “You’re saying I have ancestor?” He speaks as he clips the armored platings into place. The table in front of him filled with devices and gears. Some reserved data... or maybe instinct as his puts everything where it belongs. A small flat disc on the backside of his right hand. With a snap it expands to a full sized shield. Another flick of the wrist, and it returns to its pocket size. He reaches for a mace but suddenly a holographic orange hand is bursts into vision and picks it up for him. He steps back hesitantly before he realizes he can control it. mage hand. I think we have a lot of new gadgets to learn about. A small smile cracks from the corner of his mouth. He steps through the door.
Vicros watches the others approach the table. He reaches into his pocket, produces a match and strikes it against the table top to light it. He proceeds to light his cigarette and takes a deep, long puff. As he exhales, he smiles with a hint of curiosity. "Are these late holiday presents?" He now finishes the remnants of his glass in whole gulp and makes his way over to the table. He notices what amounts to a leather tactical vest and puts it on. "Damn, fits like a glove. He wasn't lying." Vicros looks to the others as he grabs a rapier. "I've seen some shit in my day."
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"Take however long you need, boss'll be here soon to give you all a more in-depth greeting." Aiden says as he smirks at you all trying out the equipment
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"No hurry then. Might as well do this right." Nikola painstakingly puts on all his gear, cinching straps, fastening buckles, testing weights. Once everything is in order he takes off his pack and shield and sets them back on the table. Removing a few items from the pack he sets a small brass brazier on the floor, filling it with charcoal then setting a block of incense inside and lighting it with his tinderbox. Once it is burning nicely he sprinkles a sachet of herbs over the fragrant, glowing embers. Smoke drifting around him, Nikola spends the next ten minutes focusing on his new-found connection to the divine. Suddenly, a tiny screech owl flies in an open window of the bar and lands on his shoulder. The owl's eyes and wingtips give a slight crackle of electric energy as it settles. Nikola casts Find Familiar. "Hello there, Edison."
"Alright. Now where were we?" Nikola re-fastens his pack and shield and makes ready to follow the others through the door.
"I'm just doin my job friend, you want your real answer your goin to wanna ask when the boss gets here. I just was sposed to get you all here."Aiden says as he closes up the door and continues sipping his drink
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Vicros is weary, but he's always weary. He pats himself down to see if anything's missing but everything's there. He still feels his two daggers, still in their double sheath belt add on. He lets out a sigh of relief as he starts walking with the others. Keeping quiet the entire time that they walk.
Hoard of the Dragon Queen - Jalt Rhogar - Dragonborn Cleric (9)
"Ive heard it both ways."
Ezra closes his eyes, counts to 10, and opens them. When nothing changes, he goes inside, a bit dejected.
Paladin - warforged - orange
Bruce follows along into the Pub, walking in, he ducks his head slightly, out of habit to make sure he doesn't bonk his head.
You are all lead to a table where an Elf comes and gives you all drinks, strangely enough whichever drink you would have already chosen. "Alright, now that we can sit down I figure you would all have a few questions?" Aiden says smirking as he takes a sip of his drink
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A glass of water is placed in front of H4NK, never wanting anything before in his existence. The vital resource to others, wholly unnecessary for him to imbibe now sits in front of him. He takes a sip. “Hmm, Detect traces of flouride, copper, and negligible amount of sediment. Besides that completely flavorless. This is very ...... underwhelming.” Turning towards Aiden by only turning his head, the hum behind his words continues as he asks “How is it that I came to be?”
Don takes a sip of his water. "How about we start off with with an easy one: What is going on?"
Grabbing a simple glass of water, Bruce sits down at the seat that best puts his back to the door/away from the entrance. Speaking for the first time since arriving here, a clear deep yet soft voice comes out of the half-orc man, "Thank you, I think most of us want to know where we are? But I'd also like to know what happened and why it is we are, where ever we are."
Vicros raises his glass up to his nose and takes a whiff. He nods approvingly, takes a sip and places the glass back down. He reaches into his inner jacket pocket and produces a pack of cigarettes. He taps the case against his other hand, grabs a cigarette and places on his lip. "Well, you have my attention." He puts the pack away, grabs the cigarette with his left hand and just holds it now between his fingers.
Hoard of the Dragon Queen - Jalt Rhogar - Dragonborn Cleric (9)
"Ive heard it both ways."
Following the rest of the group who appeared as confused as him Dr. Herwin takes the glass of water. "Well for sure we're not in the same place, this seems to be less technological advanced, but they also seem to have some kind of 'magic''
A coke is in front of Ezra. He doesn’t drink it though, staring at it guardedly. “Who are you?”
Paladin - warforged - orange
"Ah, H4NK you simply are becoming a better form than before, such a disgrace that they trade quality for quantity. More or less you are a more ancient version with a wee bit of magic in ya, it's how people of your kind were originally made. We are in somewhat the same place just a bit more private for our purposes, and that brings us to why, to make it simple you have a certain bit of Potential that we need right now. You'll be more properly briefed in there." Aiden says as he points towards a door in the wall with a big flashing arrows sign that sure wasn't there before "I am simply the one they got to get you all here at once." Aiden says as he waits for you all to head through "Also make sure to grab the equipment on the tables for ya, it's all fitted and everything for your needs."
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"Ah, H4NK you simply are becoming a better form than before, such a disgrace that they trade quality for quantity. More or less you are a more ancient version with a wee bit of magic in ya, it's how people of your kind were originally made. We are in somewhat the same place just a bit more private for our purposes, and that brings us to why, to make it simple you have a certain bit of Potential that we need right now. You'll be more properly briefed in there." Aiden says as he points towards a door in the wall with a big flashing arrows sign that sure wasn't there before "I am simply the one they got to get you all here at once." Aiden says as he waits for you all to head through "Also make sure to grab the equipment on the tables for ya, it's all fitted and everything for your needs."
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Bruce raises an eyebrow, "Potential for what?" He was curious on the 'magic' bit, but he was more concerned by what exactly they were being pushed to do.
Nikola walks over to the tables stacked with gear and his eyes fall on one stack in particular. He picks up the... "What is that, an ice axe? No... older... You've gotta be kidding me," he laughs like a child with a new toy, "a WAR HAMMER?!" He takes a couple practice swings and finds it much less cumbersome than he would have expected, in fact, it feels good. Nikola surveys the rest of the equipment. Matte-black chain mail. Is that a crossbow? And a ballistic shied with crossed blue lightning bolts embossed on the front. "Check this stuff out guys. You're not going to believe it! -- Hey Aiden, should I put this stuff on first, or just head on in?"
H4NK makes his way to the table of gear. Being drawn to the dark wooden framing. “You’re saying I have ancestor?” He speaks as he clips the armored platings into place. The table in front of him filled with devices and gears. Some reserved data... or maybe instinct as his puts everything where it belongs. A small flat disc on the backside of his right hand. With a snap it expands to a full sized shield. Another flick of the wrist, and it returns to its pocket size. He reaches for a mace but suddenly a holographic orange hand is bursts into vision and picks it up for him. He steps back hesitantly before he realizes he can control it. mage hand. I think we have a lot of new gadgets to learn about. A small smile cracks from the corner of his mouth. He steps through the door.
Vicros watches the others approach the table. He reaches into his pocket, produces a match and strikes it against the table top to light it. He proceeds to light his cigarette and takes a deep, long puff. As he exhales, he smiles with a hint of curiosity. "Are these late holiday presents?" He now finishes the remnants of his glass in whole gulp and makes his way over to the table. He notices what amounts to a leather tactical vest and puts it on. "Damn, fits like a glove. He wasn't lying." Vicros looks to the others as he grabs a rapier. "I've seen some shit in my day."
Hoard of the Dragon Queen - Jalt Rhogar - Dragonborn Cleric (9)
"Ive heard it both ways."
"Take however long you need, boss'll be here soon to give you all a more in-depth greeting." Aiden says as he smirks at you all trying out the equipment
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“Who are you, really?” Ezra says just picking up a pack to see what’s in it, not real committed to putting it on yet
Paladin - warforged - orange
"No hurry then. Might as well do this right." Nikola painstakingly puts on all his gear, cinching straps, fastening buckles, testing weights. Once everything is in order he takes off his pack and shield and sets them back on the table. Removing a few items from the pack he sets a small brass brazier on the floor, filling it with charcoal then setting a block of incense inside and lighting it with his tinderbox. Once it is burning nicely he sprinkles a sachet of herbs over the fragrant, glowing embers. Smoke drifting around him, Nikola spends the next ten minutes focusing on his new-found connection to the divine. Suddenly, a tiny screech owl flies in an open window of the bar and lands on his shoulder. The owl's eyes and wingtips give a slight crackle of electric energy as it settles. Nikola casts Find Familiar. "Hello there, Edison."
"Alright. Now where were we?" Nikola re-fastens his pack and shield and makes ready to follow the others through the door.
"I'm just doin my job friend, you want your real answer your goin to wanna ask when the boss gets here. I just was sposed to get you all here."Aiden says as he closes up the door and continues sipping his drink
P: The Traveling Ward: Natural Napalm Enthusiast. (AURYN: The Hunt For The Last Unicorn.)
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