Feliara said crossing her arms and looking towards where the gnome disappeared. It wasn't clear if she was referring to trying to offer a stuffed animal as a tribute to a dragon that asked for a unicorn or Kasha's question, though she was interested in both.
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Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer-- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer-- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal-- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager-- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier-- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner--Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
"How was what, Kasha?" Sylivar questions as he waits for Xoblob's arrival, rising an eyebrow. One hand fiddles with the collection of toy beholders. The other hand clutches the aboleth stone - Syl has kept a tight grip on it ever since finding it. Syl smirks - the promise of that much money would make anyone paranoid. "Want another stuffed beholder? I think the last one you bought ended up somewhere in the sewers after we killed a real one..."
"N-! Jh! Hhh.."Kasha waves you away, frustrated. "No! How was the-"she asks, again, making two loud clicking noises from her mouth and bobbing her eyebrows more obviously this time while making hand motions implying a penis entering a ******.
Syl’s other brow shoots up as he casts a playful look towards Feliara, predicting her to shut Syl up at any point within the next few seconds. “Well, Kasha, it wasn’t too surprising given the things we’ve done in these past few hours. That’s another achievement scratched off the adventuring bucket list, although I will say…I’ve never been this sore since my beginning days at the monastery; you saw how she threw Bruvir out the door…imagine how I felt,” he grins, a half-dreamy look forming on his expression.
Feliara responds before Xoblob came out from the back room. She looked around and approached him, leaning slightly on the counter. The elf spoke almost whispering as if she was telling a secret to the gnome.
"You got a plushie of a red dragon? Small and not really intimidating?"
Drunken investigation check to see if there's anything remotely edible, or looks edible but might not be, that Bruvir can find while the others are shopping: 1(NAT 1!!!!!!)
"A bit of luck, a bit of skill," Sylivar chuckles, grin widening as Feliara, once again, chastises Kasha for her words. Where did the charming little druid even learn to say those words? He should ask sometime. "Two hundred gold - coming right up!" Syl cries, handing the amount over to old Xoblob - and an extra ten to boot as he instructs Xoblob to keep this exchange a secret. As he, well - grabs a giant stuffed unicorn. He winces as Bruvir crunches into some very specific spell ingredients. "Right. Shall we be off?"
Spitting a bit as he exited the shop - discovering to his displeasure that the food he had found was not particularly tasty, he saw Kasha's remark and raised his fist in the air, emulating her, before saying drunkenly, "Let's get my ****ing treasure!"
"Woah there, Bruvir. We'll get your money. No need to be zealous." He then throws a grin towards Feliara and gestures to Kasha. "And you thought I was the one giving her a bad mouth? I'm only partially responsible." Taking a moment to attune to the very annoying aboleth, Sylivar then begins slinking off in the direction of the vault.
A 20-foot-high, 20-foot-wide stone corridor ends before an adamantine double door bearing Dwarvish runes. The doors have neither handles nor hinges. The writing on them reads, “THE THREE KEYS. BRING THEM FORTH.”
After (presumably) resting the night before, Sylivar strolls up, arms crossed, and nods to the Dwarves. He keeps a keen eye out on the surroundings - ensuring the party isn't being watched, followed, or spotted in any way.
After ensuring the surroundings are clear, he hands another few gold to the Dwarves. "No questions asked, remember? Play, please," he smiles, bringing out Zelifarna's scale and the stuffed unicorn and...waves them around in the air?
"This is going to be interesting"
Feliara said crossing her arms and looking towards where the gnome disappeared. It wasn't clear if she was referring to trying to offer a stuffed animal as a tribute to a dragon that asked for a unicorn or Kasha's question, though she was interested in both.
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
"How was what, Kasha?" Sylivar questions as he waits for Xoblob's arrival, rising an eyebrow. One hand fiddles with the collection of toy beholders. The other hand clutches the aboleth stone - Syl has kept a tight grip on it ever since finding it. Syl smirks - the promise of that much money would make anyone paranoid. "Want another stuffed beholder? I think the last one you bought ended up somewhere in the sewers after we killed a real one..."
"N-! Jh! Hhh.." Kasha waves you away, frustrated. "No! How was the-" she asks, again, making two loud clicking noises from her mouth and bobbing her eyebrows more obviously this time while making hand motions implying a penis entering a ******.
You think.
Syl’s other brow shoots up as he casts a playful look towards Feliara, predicting her to shut Syl up at any point within the next few seconds. “Well, Kasha, it wasn’t too surprising given the things we’ve done in these past few hours. That’s another achievement scratched off the adventuring bucket list, although I will say…I’ve never been this sore since my beginning days at the monastery; you saw how she threw Bruvir out the door…imagine how I felt,” he grins, a half-dreamy look forming on his expression.
"You lucky son of a *****." was all she said, her eyes dreamy.
Xoblob comes out from the back room. "Here you go. One stuffed unicorn. Will there be anything else?" he asks.
"Kasha, language"
Feliara responds before Xoblob came out from the back room. She looked around and approached him, leaning slightly on the counter. The elf spoke almost whispering as if she was telling a secret to the gnome.
"You got a plushie of a red dragon? Small and not really intimidating?"
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
"Why yes, I do. Right over there." Xoblob points to the far shelf, third row from the top.
Drunken investigation check to see if there's anything remotely edible, or looks edible but might not be, that Bruvir can find while the others are shopping: 1 (NAT 1!!!!!!)
Zoldier’s Curse of the Crimson Throne: DM/ Redii || Zoldier's Strange Aeon's: DM
"Sir. Sir. Sir! Please do not eat the fossilized stool sample spell components!"
"Oh, dude. That is NASTY." Kasha nearly vomits.
"That'll be 200 dragons, please."
"My god... I hope he doesn't explode or something"
Feliara sighed and started to prepare excuses just in case Bruvir decided to pull off one of those stupid things in the vault in front of the dragon.
"How much it'll be for the dragon and unicorn plushie?"
Discord: Vápni Jhonson - Half Orc Fey Wanderer -- Hiritos // Sun-Scales - Dragonborn Armorer -- The Breath of the Machine // Acidia Lavenus - Cabal -- Mass Effect: Last Hope
Umbría: Lena - Oni Abyssal Blodrager -- Journey to the West (Pathfinder 1e) // Karzar "Sawtooth" - Soldier -- When Stars Fall (Starfinder)
Face to Face: DM -- Deepspace & Dragons // Kar'Val - Dragonborn Draconic Sorcerer // Aust Liadon - Summoner --Muntsa's Draconic Adventure
"That'll be 200 dragons, please."
"A bit of luck, a bit of skill," Sylivar chuckles, grin widening as Feliara, once again, chastises Kasha for her words. Where did the charming little druid even learn to say those words? He should ask sometime. "Two hundred gold - coming right up!" Syl cries, handing the amount over to old Xoblob - and an extra ten to boot as he instructs Xoblob to keep this exchange a secret. As he, well - grabs a giant stuffed unicorn. He winces as Bruvir crunches into some very specific spell ingredients. "Right. Shall we be off?"
"Let's ******* do it!" Kasha barks.
Spitting a bit as he exited the shop - discovering to his displeasure that the food he had found was not particularly tasty, he saw Kasha's remark and raised his fist in the air, emulating her, before saying drunkenly, "Let's get my ****ing treasure!"
Zoldier’s Curse of the Crimson Throne: DM/ Redii || Zoldier's Strange Aeon's: DM
"Treasure! ****! ****! ****!" Kasha chanted happily.
"Woah there, Bruvir. We'll get your money. No need to be zealous." He then throws a grin towards Feliara and gestures to Kasha. "And you thought I was the one giving her a bad mouth? I'm only partially responsible." Taking a moment to attune to the very annoying aboleth, Sylivar then begins slinking off in the direction of the vault.
THE VAULT OF DRAGONS
AREA V1
A 20-foot-high, 20-foot-wide stone corridor ends before an adamantine double door bearing Dwarvish runes. The doors have neither handles nor hinges. The writing on them reads, “THE THREE KEYS. BRING THEM FORTH.”
The dwarven musicians are waiting here.
After (presumably) resting the night before, Sylivar strolls up, arms crossed, and nods to the Dwarves. He keeps a keen eye out on the surroundings - ensuring the party isn't being watched, followed, or spotted in any way.
After ensuring the surroundings are clear, he hands another few gold to the Dwarves. "No questions asked, remember? Play, please," he smiles, bringing out Zelifarna's scale and the stuffed unicorn and...waves them around in the air?
The doors open. The final chapter of our adventure begins!