Grianne spins once around in place giving herself a quick look over. Not a scratch. Shapeshifting gives me a good amount of added protection and stamina.
Give me a few minutes please. These drow have to be prevented from following anymore clues around here. Grianne incants a few words of power, a spell forming as she does. With a strike of her staff, a wave of green energy flashes across the ground. The plant life spring into action, growing at an alarming rate. Grianne has cast Plant Growth on Shmitty's camp and the surrounding swamp in range.
There. That should help keep things right.
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Eldin watches as plants cover the place. "I've heard about the power the druids wield but witnessing it is a different experience. Impressive."
Eldin sits down on the ground and says, not looking at his friend, "Grianne, have you ever thought about spending the night in a house like people in the cities do?"
Marvarax follows Ob up the steps, taking a look over at the party “it’s been a while since I’ve been to one of these, the food looks, delicious. I’ll have to save some for Sora”
Down on the lower levels Sora was using her own set of painters to tools to paint the bartender that Marvarax was always taking to,
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Marvarax andSora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Eldin fidgets a bit and says, "No it's... never mind don't worry about it." Quick to change to topic, he says, "Do you sometimes get homesick? Do you miss your days in your home forest?"
Also, Harmond is drinking Elvish ale under the table again,
I dont know. I've been using the forest here as a comfort. But..I think, I mean...if I know you....if you're nearby I think I could manage. Grianne is now the one fidgeting.
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Fairfax Fairchild, a older human man, walks into the tavern. He is tall, wearing light gray, highwaisted trousers with suspenders that cling tightly to his barrel chest and over his large shoulders which are covered by a white collard shirt that is rolled up above his elbows. He walks over to the bar and sits down.
”Bartender! An Ale.” He says as he sits down and runs his hand back through his salt and pepper hair ensuring it has maintained its slick back styling.
Fairfax pulls 3 SIlver pieces from his pocket, places them on the bar and slides them forward to the bartenders side of the bar.
”Much appreciated.”
Fairfax takes a healthy swing of the pint infront of him. He set the glass down and wipes the foam, now coalescing into dripping liquid, from his thick moustache.
“You know I was once a champion in the ring.” Boasts Fairfax, Seemingly at the bartender, but loud enough for anyone near by to hear.
I dont know. I've been using the forest here as a comfort. But..I think, I mean...if I know you....if you're nearby I think I could manage. Grianne is now the one fidgeting.
Eldin looks up at the trees and says, "So what do you want to do now?"
Its getting a little too late fora proper hunt. Unless you want to stay up late into the night. Grianne starts to fidget again and gets a little nervous as she say Why don we...um...you know...show me your um..home...? Grianne all but whispers the last word
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Eldin says, "Okay. It's back in town." Eldin takes Grianne to his room and says, "I don't have my own house yet so I'm staying in the rooms the coliseum provides for the combatants."
not knowing what a Pitfiend is, Fairfax looks wide eyed at Harmond for a split second then ignoring the yells from strangers he grabs his Ale, stands up and continues on with his story.
”Yes, there I was a young man and the greatest bare knuckle brawler in all the lands” he does a large sweeping motion with his free hand.
“Oh I was something else alright. No one had hands like mine, fast as lighting they were” he rambles on. Now getting into it more he starts swaying as if an opponent was in front of him.
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Grianne spins once around in place giving herself a quick look over. Not a scratch. Shapeshifting gives me a good amount of added protection and stamina.
Give me a few minutes please. These drow have to be prevented from following anymore clues around here. Grianne incants a few words of power, a spell forming as she does. With a strike of her staff, a wave of green energy flashes across the ground. The plant life spring into action, growing at an alarming rate. Grianne has cast Plant Growth on Shmitty's camp and the surrounding swamp in range.
There. That should help keep things right.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Ob carries himself proudly up the stairs to the Glroy's 2nd floor. Once there he scans the room looking for Lasser or Marvarax.
Contestant of the Colosseum of Conquest - Obsidian "Ob" Field, Tabaxi Barbarian Level 6
Eldin watches as plants cover the place. "I've heard about the power the druids wield but witnessing it is a different experience. Impressive."
Eldin sits down on the ground and says, not looking at his friend, "Grianne, have you ever thought about spending the night in a house like people in the cities do?"
Marvarax follows Ob up the steps, taking a look over at the party “it’s been a while since I’ve been to one of these, the food looks, delicious. I’ll have to save some for Sora”
Down on the lower levels Sora was using her own set of painters to tools to paint the bartender that Marvarax was always taking to,
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Sure I do. I am building my own shelter after all. Why do you ask?
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Eldin fidgets a bit and says, "No it's... never mind don't worry about it." Quick to change to topic, he says, "Do you sometimes get homesick? Do you miss your days in your home forest?"
Also, Harmond is drinking Elvish ale under the table again,
Grianne notices Eldin fidgeting. of course I do. But you have help ease the pain of being so far away from home. What was it you were going to ask?
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Eldin just shakes his head and says, "Nothing."
Quick! Think of something!
"Would you not feel uncomfortable in a house since you still have a little trouble interacting with other people?"
I dont know. I've been using the forest here as a comfort. But..I think, I mean...if I know you....if you're nearby I think I could manage. Grianne is now the one fidgeting.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Calgin also heads upstairs for the evening's victory feast.
Fairfax Fairchild, a older human man, walks into the tavern. He is tall, wearing light gray, highwaisted trousers with suspenders that cling tightly to his barrel chest and over his large shoulders which are covered by a white collard shirt that is rolled up above his elbows. He walks over to the bar and sits down.
”Bartender! An Ale.” He says as he sits down and runs his hand back through his salt and pepper hair ensuring it has maintained its slick back styling.
Harmond slides a mug of ale at Fairfax. "That would be 2 SP."
Fairfax pulls 3 SIlver pieces from his pocket, places them on the bar and slides them forward to the bartenders side of the bar.
”Much appreciated.”
Fairfax takes a healthy swing of the pint infront of him. He set the glass down and wipes the foam, now coalescing into dripping liquid, from his thick moustache.
“You know I was once a champion in the ring.” Boasts Fairfax, Seemingly at the bartender, but loud enough for anyone near by to hear.
"You don't say. Well, I once fought a Pit Fiend"
*random nobody in the tavern* OH YEA, PROVE IT!!
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Eldin looks up at the trees and says, "So what do you want to do now?"
Its getting a little too late fora proper hunt. Unless you want to stay up late into the night. Grianne starts to fidget again and gets a little nervous as she say Why don we...um...you know...show me your um..home...? Grianne all but whispers the last word
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Eldin says, "Okay. It's back in town." Eldin takes Grianne to his room and says, "I don't have my own house yet so I'm staying in the rooms the coliseum provides for the combatants."
OOC: That was a bit anti climactic :P
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
not knowing what a Pitfiend is, Fairfax looks wide eyed at Harmond for a split second then ignoring the yells from strangers he grabs his Ale, stands up and continues on with his story.
”Yes, there I was a young man and the greatest bare knuckle brawler in all the lands” he does a large sweeping motion with his free hand.
“Oh I was something else alright. No one had hands like mine, fast as lighting they were” he rambles on. Now getting into it more he starts swaying as if an opponent was in front of him.