Kane answers the guard. “My name is Akanos Novak. What is this place?”
"The Hall of Serrena. And your identification papers?"
Peter cuts in smoothly. "These are with me." And he flashes a document before the guard's eyes.
"I'm sorry Mr Arial. I didn't mean to... I mean, go ahead..." Bowing and scraping, the guard deactivates the circles holding you in place, allowing you to leave.
Aliniá doesn't appear to be confused or surprised by the guard's deferential treatment. In fact, she looks somewhat bored by it.
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Kane answers the guard. “My name is Akanos Novak. What is this place?”
"The Hall of Serrena. And your identification papers?"
Peter cuts in smoothly. "These are with me." And he flashes a document before the guard's eyes.
"I'm sorry Mr Arial. I didn't mean to... I mean, go ahead..." Bowing and scraping, the guard deactivates the circles holding you in place, allowing you to leave.
Aliniá doesn't appear to be confused or surprised by the guard's deferential treatment. In fact, she looks somewhat bored by it.
As they walk out into busy streets, Peter winks at her. "I nicked that one from dearest brother-of-mine. Anthony."
Through the streets, you see a mingle of dwarves, humans, even a few of the more exotic or monstrous races, but among them you can see no elves, no gnomes, not even a halfling.
Through the streets, you see a mingle of dwarves, humans, even a few of the more exotic or monstrous races, but among them you can see no elves, no gnomes, not even a halfling.
Through the streets, you see a mingle of dwarves, humans, even a few of the more exotic or monstrous races, but among them you can see no elves, no gnomes, not even a halfling.
*Tieflings? Half orcs? Yuan ti purebloods?*
*The odd tiefling and half-orc. You don't see any Yuan-ti - but then again, they don't usually show themselves. Also the odd aasimar. A few dragonborn.*
Kane answers the guard. “My name is Akanos Novak. What is this place?”
"The Hall of Serrena. And your identification papers?"
Peter cuts in smoothly. "These are with me." And he flashes a document before the guard's eyes.
"I'm sorry Mr Arial. I didn't mean to... I mean, go ahead..." Bowing and scraping, the guard deactivates the circles holding you in place, allowing you to leave.
Aliniá doesn't appear to be confused or surprised by the guard's deferential treatment. In fact, she looks somewhat bored by it.
As they walk out into busy streets, Peter winks at her. "I nicked that one from dearest brother-of-mine. Anthony."
Aliniá gives a slight smile.
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Kane walks, viewing the ornate glasswork of Serrena Hall.
Each pane is a different tribute to the gods. Some Kane recognises, but the majority are unfamiliar.
Is there is one of Yondalla, Kane stops for a moment and says, “Thanks.” He then rejoin the group.
*None from a halfling, elven or gnomish pantheon. Just to double check, what races are your characters?*
*Aliniá's a high elf.*
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Peter shoots Alinia a sympathetic look, "Relations with the woodland folk are hostile - don't take it to heart."
She nods, but seems unnerved.
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Peter shoots Alinia a sympathetic look, "Relations with the woodland folk are hostile - don't take it to heart."
She nods, but seems unnerved.
"Just don't mention war or trees."
You can see the end of the road now. A towering wall of stone patrolled by many guards rises steeply from it. Peter leads you round a corner, onto a street which has no houses - rather it is filled with mansions. He stops in front of one and raps on the bronze knocker.
"This is where I leave you. Be very careful. I like you three - try not to become thralls."
Peter shoots Alinia a sympathetic look, "Relations with the woodland folk are hostile - don't take it to heart."
She nods, but seems unnerved.
"Just don't mention war or trees."
You can see the end of the road now. A towering wall of stone patrolled by many guards rises steeply from it. Peter leads you round a corner, onto a street which has no houses - rather it is filled with mansions. He stops in front of one and raps on the bronze knocker.
"This is where I leave you. Be very careful. I like you three - try not to become thralls."
"I doubt that would work on me. I've spent long enough as one."
Aliniá doesn't appear to be confused or surprised by the guard's deferential treatment. In fact, she looks somewhat bored by it.
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Kane walks, viewing the ornate glasswork of Serrena Hall.
As they walk out into busy streets, Peter winks at her. "I nicked that one from dearest brother-of-mine. Anthony."
Beardy druid.
Very beardy druid. With a cap.
Each pane is a different tribute to the gods. Some Kane recognises, but the majority are unfamiliar.
Beardy druid.
Very beardy druid. With a cap.
Through the streets, you see a mingle of dwarves, humans, even a few of the more exotic or monstrous races, but among them you can see no elves, no gnomes, not even a halfling.
Beardy druid.
Very beardy druid. With a cap.
*Back in a bit.*
Beardy druid.
Very beardy druid. With a cap.
If there is one of Yondalla, Kane stops for a moment and says, “Thanks.” He then rejoins the group.
*Tieflings? Half orcs? Yuan ti purebloods?*
*None from a halfling, elven or gnomish pantheon. Just to double check, what races are your characters?*
Beardy druid.
Very beardy druid. With a cap.
*The odd tiefling and half-orc. You don't see any Yuan-ti - but then again, they don't usually show themselves. Also the odd aasimar. A few dragonborn.*
Beardy druid.
Very beardy druid. With a cap.
Two tieflings(One just looks like a human) and an elf.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
Aliniá gives a slight smile.
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*Aliniá's a high elf.*
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*Ah. Thought so.*
Alinia draws looks from passers-by, varying between fear, disgust and anger. However, none move against her, or even call out.
Beardy druid.
Very beardy druid. With a cap.
And Eris doesn't look like a tiefling.
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
Peter shoots Alinia a sympathetic look, "Relations with the woodland folk are hostile - don't take it to heart."
Beardy druid.
Very beardy druid. With a cap.
She nods, but seems unnerved.
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"Just don't mention war or trees."
You can see the end of the road now. A towering wall of stone patrolled by many guards rises steeply from it. Peter leads you round a corner, onto a street which has no houses - rather it is filled with mansions. He stops in front of one and raps on the bronze knocker.
"This is where I leave you. Be very careful. I like you three - try not to become thralls."
Beardy druid.
Very beardy druid. With a cap.
"I doubt that would work on me. I've spent long enough as one."
I have a weird sense of humor.
I also make maps.(That's a link)
*Bullethawk is human character and I am just following along :)*
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Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern