Faustus checks his money pouch. It appears that he spent all of his money on the passage here. Time to find a job or be dependent on the kindness of strangers.
Faustus checks his money pouch. It appears that he spent all of his money on the passage here. Time to find a job or be dependent on the kindness of strangers.
Weldric looks in his money pouch and fishes out 5 gp and turns to Faustus. “Here my friend...this should be enough for a meal or two...and a pint or two if yo wish. Just in case you don’t find employment.” (Yes I’m deducting it from my inventory 😏)
Weldric looks in his money pouch and fishes out 5 gp and turns to Faustus. “Here my friend...this should be enough for a meal or two...and a pint or two if yo wish. Just in case you don’t find employment.” (Yes I’m deducting it from my inventory 😏)
Don't worry, you don't have to. (I am not a DM who cares about stuff like money, weight or food.)
Weldric looks in his money pouch and fishes out 5 gp and turns to Faustus. “Here my friend...this should be enough for a meal or two...and a pint or two if yo wish. Just in case you don’t find employment.” (Yes I’m deducting it from my inventory 😏)
Don't worry, you don't have to. (I am not a DM who cares about stuff like money, weight or food.)
Weldric looks in his money pouch and fishes out 5 gp and turns to Faustus. “Here my friend...this should be enough for a meal or two...and a pint or two if yo wish. Just in case you don’t find employment.” (Yes I’m deducting it from my inventory 😏)
Don't worry, you don't have to. (I am not a DM who cares about stuff like money, weight or food.)
What if we have to buy something like rope, oil, lanterns? Or maybe something Magic?
Garumehr walks into the tavern, and sits somewhere near a window. If a tavern employee shows up, he launches into a nervous chatter of questions:
"Hey, so this is the first time I've been here, and they gave me this map thing, but I can't read it, can you help me out with it? Do you have any fish on the menu? This isn't one of those vegetarian places is it? Do you have any gluten free beer? I heard its a thing in cities, and I want to try some. What's with the big statue at the gate? Is he a famous person? Is he the ruler?"
Grumehr takes a deep breath, and smooths down his crest feathers again -- this time, they stay down -- and speaks more calmly.
"They say this is a city of second chances and hope. What can you tell me about that? And I will have some fish, if you don't mind, raw."
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Once Weldric arrives at the tavern, he sits at the bar and begins inquiring about potential jobs using persuasion to cozy up to the bartender and people around him. He’s also still thinking about this Ejip place.
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Rolling out of the dragonborn's arms and onto the floor before jolting awake and standing up, Bryttin squints as she looks around the tavern. Confused, she looks at the two dragonborn, "I thought we were looking for an adventure...?" She then begins to look around for any figures that look like they might want to hire a group of adventurers.
Celsior looks to Faustus and extends his hand to him. “We happen to be looking to work as well, but we where hoping to grab some food before hand. If you would like to join us, I’m sure we have some space” He says cheerfully.
Wether or not Faustus joins him, he walks towards the tavern to join the rest of his newfound friends.
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“I am looking...getting a bite to eat and inquiring about potential jobs....Hmmm maybe there’s a bulletin board here...”. Weldric takes a look around him while ordering a pint of ale, a bowl of beef stew and some bread.
Celsior looks to Faustus and extends his hand to him. “We happen to be looking to work as well, but we where hoping to grab some food before hand. If you would like to join us, I’m sure we have some space” He says cheerfully.
Wether or not Faustus joins him, he walks towards the tavern to join the rest of his newfound friends.
You find a shady person sitting in the corner offering jobs. He says: "Hey Kid, had any ideas 'bout joining the Roaming Howlers?"
“I am looking...getting a bite to eat and inquiring about potential jobs....Hmmm maybe there’s a bulletin board here...”. Weldric takes a look around him while ordering a pint of ale, a bowl of beef stew and some bread.
What kind of ale? Anazarth offers a special ale also, made from rare inferno berries. Also, You find a bulletin board.
Rolling out of the dragonborn's arms and onto the floor before jolting awake and standing up, Bryttin squints as she looks around the tavern. Confused, she looks at the two dragonborn, "I thought we were looking for an adventure...?" She then begins to look around for any figures that look like they might want to hire a group of adventurers.
Investigation: 14
(OOC: LMK if you need a different check)
You find Black-scaled Dragonborn offering jobs for adventurers. They want the group to help their uncle retrieve a priceless family heirloom.
Garumehr walks into the tavern, and sits somewhere near a window. If a tavern employee shows up, he launches into a nervous chatter of questions:
"Hey, so this is the first time I've been here, and they gave me this map thing, but I can't read it, can you help me out with it? Do you have any fish on the menu? This isn't one of those vegetarian places is it? Do you have any gluten free beer? I heard its a thing in cities, and I want to try some. What's with the big statue at the gate? Is he a famous person? Is he the ruler?"
Grumehr takes a deep breath, and smooths down his crest feathers again -- this time, they stay down -- and speaks more calmly.
"They say this is a city of second chances and hope. What can you tell me about that? And I will have some fish, if you don't mind, raw."
The person tells you to press the bottom right corner of the map to translate it into other languages, that they do have fish on the menu (Titan Fish, no less), it is not "one of those vegetarian places", they do have a gluten-free beer, and hands you a book entitled: Anazarth, What to know.
Once Weldric arrives at the tavern, he sits at the bar and begins inquiring about potential jobs using persuasion to cozy up to the bartender and people around him. He’s also still thinking about this Ejip place.
Celsior looks to Faustus and extends his hand to him. “We happen to be looking to work as well, but we where hoping to grab some food before hand. If you would like to join us, I’m sure we have some space” He says cheerfully.
Wether or not Faustus joins him, he walks towards the tavern to join the rest of his newfound friends.
You find a shady person sitting in the corner offering jobs. He says: "Hey Kid, had any ideas 'bout joining the Roaming Howlers?"
“I am looking...getting a bite to eat and inquiring about potential jobs....Hmmm maybe there’s a bulletin board here...”. Weldric takes a look around him while ordering a pint of ale, a bowl of beef stew and some bread.
What kind of ale? Anazarth offers a special ale also, made from rare inferno berries. Also, You find a bulletin board.
Rolling out of the dragonborn's arms and onto the floor before jolting awake and standing up, Bryttin squints as she looks around the tavern. Confused, she looks at the two dragonborn, "I thought we were looking for an adventure...?" She then begins to look around for any figures that look like they might want to hire a group of adventurers.
Investigation: 14
(OOC: LMK if you need a different check)
You find Black-scaled Dragonborn offering jobs for adventurers. They want the group to help their uncle retrieve a priceless family heirloom.
Garumehr walks into the tavern, and sits somewhere near a window. If a tavern employee shows up, he launches into a nervous chatter of questions:
"Hey, so this is the first time I've been here, and they gave me this map thing, but I can't read it, can you help me out with it? Do you have any fish on the menu? This isn't one of those vegetarian places is it? Do you have any gluten free beer? I heard its a thing in cities, and I want to try some. What's with the big statue at the gate? Is he a famous person? Is he the ruler?"
Grumehr takes a deep breath, and smooths down his crest feathers again -- this time, they stay down -- and speaks more calmly.
"They say this is a city of second chances and hope. What can you tell me about that? And I will have some fish, if you don't mind, raw."
The person tells you to press the bottom right corner of the map to translate it into other languages, that they do have fish on the menu (Titan Fish, no less), it is not "one of those vegetarian places", they do have a gluten-free beer, and hands you a book entitled: Anazarth, What to know.
Once Weldric arrives at the tavern, he sits at the bar and begins inquiring about potential jobs using persuasion to cozy up to the bartender and people around him. He’s also still thinking about this Ejip place.
Persuasion: 18
Arcana: 15
What is the arcana for?
This potential plane called Ejpt...And I’d like a good hoppy ale (Like an IPA)
Weldric thinks for a moment...looks at Faustus and says, “Maybe Ejip is one of those other...planes I think they call them.”
Jerigg keeps walking until his nose tells him he getting close to food.
"Sooner or later, your Players are going to smash your railroad into a sandbox."
-Vedexent
"real life is a super high CR."
-OboeLauren
"............anybody got any potatoes? We could drop a potato in each hole an' see which ones get viciously mauled by horrible monsters?"
-Ilyara Thundertale
"So, Jail is a place that has bad food?" Garumehr says. "Like kale?"
He keeps trying to push his crest feathers down.
"Oh, I do hope we find food, it feels like we've been here for days talking about eating!"
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(You found a tavern...scroll up to your last post)
Weldric goes to the tavern Garumher found. “Finally a place to rest and have a bite...”
Faustus checks his money pouch. It appears that he spent all of his money on the passage here. Time to find a job or be dependent on the kindness of strangers.
Mana - Verdan Bard - Dragon Heist
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams
”I’ve suffered a great many catastrophes in my life. Most of them never happened.” - Mark Twain
Do you search for a job?
Supreme Cat-lover Of The First Grade
I AM A CAT PERSON. /\_____/\
She/her pronouns please. (=^.^=)
Faustus had been following the crowd as we disembarked. But now will strike out trying to communicate with who he assumes are locals on the streets.
”Hello, do you speak Common? I just arrived and am seeking gainful, legitimate work. Can you please direct me?”
He will also enter storefronts to inquire of the merchants.
Mana - Verdan Bard - Dragon Heist
”I love deadlines. I like the whooshing sound they make as they fly by.” - Douglas Adams
”I’ve suffered a great many catastrophes in my life. Most of them never happened.” - Mark Twain
Weldric looks in his money pouch and fishes out 5 gp and turns to Faustus. “Here my friend...this should be enough for a meal or two...and a pint or two if yo wish. Just in case you don’t find employment.” (Yes I’m deducting it from my inventory 😏)
Don't worry, you don't have to. (I am not a DM who cares about stuff like money, weight or food.)
Supreme Cat-lover Of The First Grade
I AM A CAT PERSON. /\_____/\
She/her pronouns please. (=^.^=)
What if we have to buy something like rope, oil, lanterns? Or maybe something Magic?
Magic items cost money (and creatures). But gear and food I am fine with.
Supreme Cat-lover Of The First Grade
I AM A CAT PERSON. /\_____/\
She/her pronouns please. (=^.^=)
Garumehr walks into the tavern, and sits somewhere near a window. If a tavern employee shows up, he launches into a nervous chatter of questions:
"Hey, so this is the first time I've been here, and they gave me this map thing, but I can't read it, can you help me out with it? Do you have any fish on the menu? This isn't one of those vegetarian places is it? Do you have any gluten free beer? I heard its a thing in cities, and I want to try some. What's with the big statue at the gate? Is he a famous person? Is he the ruler?"
Grumehr takes a deep breath, and smooths down his crest feathers again -- this time, they stay down -- and speaks more calmly.
"They say this is a city of second chances and hope. What can you tell me about that? And I will have some fish, if you don't mind, raw."
I am an auto-generated signature. Aren't I wonderful?
Okie doke
Once Weldric arrives at the tavern, he sits at the bar and begins inquiring about potential jobs using persuasion to cozy up to the bartender and people around him. He’s also still thinking about this Ejip place.
Persuasion: 7
Arcana: 13
Rolling out of the dragonborn's arms and onto the floor before jolting awake and standing up, Bryttin squints as she looks around the tavern. Confused, she looks at the two dragonborn, "I thought we were looking for an adventure...?" She then begins to look around for any figures that look like they might want to hire a group of adventurers.
Investigation: 19
(OOC: LMK if you need a different check)
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Celsior looks to Faustus and extends his hand to him. “We happen to be looking to work as well, but we where hoping to grab some food before hand. If you would like to join us, I’m sure we have some space” He says cheerfully.
Wether or not Faustus joins him, he walks towards the tavern to join the rest of his newfound friends.
she/it pronouns
I watch. I wait. I listen. I like roleplaying games. Avid fan of messed up homebrew and horror rpgs. Lancer>dnd5e, go read Kill Six Billion Demons. I will shoot you with my transgenderification beam pew pew
“I am looking...getting a bite to eat and inquiring about potential jobs....Hmmm maybe there’s a bulletin board here...”. Weldric takes a look around him while ordering a pint of ale, a bowl of beef stew and some bread.
You find a shady person sitting in the corner offering jobs. He says: "Hey Kid, had any ideas 'bout joining the Roaming Howlers?"
What kind of ale? Anazarth offers a special ale also, made from rare inferno berries. Also, You find a bulletin board.
You find Black-scaled Dragonborn offering jobs for adventurers. They want the group to help their uncle retrieve a priceless family heirloom.
The person tells you to press the bottom right corner of the map to translate it into other languages, that they do have fish on the menu (Titan Fish, no less), it is not "one of those vegetarian places", they do have a gluten-free beer, and hands you a book entitled: Anazarth, What to know.
What is the arcana for?
Supreme Cat-lover Of The First Grade
I AM A CAT PERSON. /\_____/\
She/her pronouns please. (=^.^=)
This potential plane called Ejpt...And I’d like a good hoppy ale (Like an IPA)