Banjo, you wade into the swamp, and while you've not actually explored the bog before, you manage to find your way back to your shack without trouble or incident.
Temiki jolts back to life after being revivify'd, grasping at the single deep wound across her chest. She howls in a deep, pained voice and pants heavily after coming back from death's precipice. Once her wound is treated and the pain is suppressed, Temiki seeks out Mason to have a few words.
As soon as Mazara is out on the streets again, he is gonna see about getting his old scale mail armor sold off. Hopefully for a decent price too with some well-placed honeyed words!
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Ganathor, frustrated by both the lack of injuries on himself and blood on his blade, goes shopping. He heads over to The Adamantine Gauntlet, "I'd like to buy 3 handaxes, please. I'd appreciate it if you could cut me a deal, perhaps some entertainment for a cheaper price?"
Persuasion: 14
(Ironic, is it not)
Ganathor then moves to whip out... his flute and begin to play an upbeat tune for Rothander. Performance: 5
Mason walks into the Bar and scribbles some markings on the table. After an hour, Jason reappears. Hey buddy. Barkeep! Can I get more of this good stuff! Dragon's..... SomethingHe then sees Temiki and urges her to come over.
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"You, my friend, drive a hard bargain... I'll take it!"Grinning, Mazara will take his pouch of gold, and goes to hunt down a shop that might sell disguise kits. Though on the way, he'll keep an ear out for the familiar sounds of a pan flute. "Now where o' where might I find you, o' precious costume enhancer!"
Temiki gives Mason a firm slap on the back, before sitting down beside him at the bar, "That was a mighty blow, human." She orders a stiff drink to numb the pain, "We will have to fight again one day."
What do you mean human? I mean, im a human, but I got help, isn't that right Jason? Here's 10 gold, bud. Mason slaps Temiki on the back with the strength of a crit. We will have to fight sometime again. Of course, i'll win. You want some?
Temiki reaches out to take a swig of Mason's dragon breath, "Next time we do, I'd like to see how you go blow-for-blow. No armor, no weapons, no magic..." She eyes Jason as she finishes her sentence, "No help. Just me, you, and our fists."
Mazara starts to grin, and starts to puzzle out how best to charm the shop keep this time. But then, he looks to the symbol on his shield, and rolls his eyes. "You're right.. you're right. One must choose their moments carefully."He goes to purchase the disguise kit, and starts to bid the tinkerer goodbye. But then, a thought occurs to him. "You would not happen to be in the business of instruments, would you? Of the musical variety, of course! But, let's say of... at least in this store's case, of the interesting variety?"
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No! this.. Is mine. If you want some, i'll get you some. I'll happily fight you, only fists, anytime. Only thing is.... You cant wear armor, either, ok? No weapons, magic, help, armor. Only raw strength. He then takes a big slurp of his drink.
Mazara clunkily makes his way over to the wall and starts rubbing his gauntleted hands together gleefully. "Excellent, Excellent! Now let's see... Hmm... Hmm!" He picks up what he thought to be a flute, and gives it a few turns. "What of this one? How much, my friend? And does it do anything particularly fantastical?"
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Temiki stares down Mason and breaks into a boisterous laugh, looking between him and the barkeep, "Alright then it's agreed. I'm ready whenever you are."
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Banjo, you wade into the swamp, and while you've not actually explored the bog before, you manage to find your way back to your shack without trouble or incident.
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Temiki jolts back to life after being revivify'd, grasping at the single deep wound across her chest. She howls in a deep, pained voice and pants heavily after coming back from death's precipice. Once her wound is treated and the pain is suppressed, Temiki seeks out Mason to have a few words.
As soon as Mazara is out on the streets again, he is gonna see about getting his old scale mail armor sold off. Hopefully for a decent price too with some well-placed honeyed words!
(If allowed for some persuading)
Persuasion: 13.
Plus Guidance: 1.
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
(@TheFutureIsTrans If it makes you feel any better, the one that one-shotted got immediately vaporized the turn after? :D)
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Ganathor, frustrated by both the lack of injuries on himself and blood on his blade, goes shopping. He heads over to The Adamantine Gauntlet, "I'd like to buy 3 handaxes, please. I'd appreciate it if you could cut me a deal, perhaps some entertainment for a cheaper price?"
Persuasion: 14
(Ironic, is it not)
Ganathor then moves to whip out... his flute and begin to play an upbeat tune for Rothander. Performance: 5
Mason walks into the Bar and scribbles some markings on the table. After an hour, Jason reappears. Hey buddy. Barkeep! Can I get more of this good stuff! Dragon's..... Something He then sees Temiki and urges her to come over.
Mazara is able to sell his armor for a fair price of 25 gold.
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"You, my friend, drive a hard bargain... I'll take it!" Grinning, Mazara will take his pouch of gold, and goes to hunt down a shop that might sell disguise kits. Though on the way, he'll keep an ear out for the familiar sounds of a pan flute. "Now where o' where might I find you, o' precious costume enhancer!"
Perception: 12 (if needed).
Plus Guidance: 3.
(What's this jutting out of my fa--Oh! Just my nose. Nevermind~)
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Temiki gives Mason a firm slap on the back, before sitting down beside him at the bar, "That was a mighty blow, human." She orders a stiff drink to numb the pain, "We will have to fight again one day."
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“Dragon’s breath, 10 gold” Marvarax replied to Jason
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
What do you mean human? I mean, im a human, but I got help, isn't that right Jason? Here's 10 gold, bud. Mason slaps Temiki on the back with the strength of a crit. We will have to fight sometime again. Of course, i'll win. You want some?
Temiki reaches out to take a swig of Mason's dragon breath, "Next time we do, I'd like to see how you go blow-for-blow. No armor, no weapons, no magic..." She eyes Jason as she finishes her sentence, "No help. Just me, you, and our fists."
Mazara, you are able to find the kit you're looking for at the tinker's shop for 25 gold.
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Mazara starts to grin, and starts to puzzle out how best to charm the shop keep this time. But then, he looks to the symbol on his shield, and rolls his eyes. "You're right.. you're right. One must choose their moments carefully." He goes to purchase the disguise kit, and starts to bid the tinkerer goodbye. But then, a thought occurs to him. "You would not happen to be in the business of instruments, would you? Of the musical variety, of course! But, let's say of... at least in this store's case, of the interesting variety?"
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Mazara, the gnome, Roondar, rolls his eyes, and climbs down from his stool to lead you to a wall of various instruments.
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No! this.. Is mine. If you want some, i'll get you some. I'll happily fight you, only fists, anytime. Only thing is.... You cant wear armor, either, ok? No weapons, magic, help, armor. Only raw strength. He then takes a big slurp of his drink.
(con save to not black out:20)
"hehehe, if we're talking raw strength I could take both of you on"
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
Mazara clunkily makes his way over to the wall and starts rubbing his gauntleted hands together gleefully. "Excellent, Excellent! Now let's see... Hmm... Hmm!" He picks up what he thought to be a flute, and gives it a few turns. "What of this one? How much, my friend? And does it do anything particularly fantastical?"
When you realize you're doing too much: Signature.
Temiki stares down Mason and breaks into a boisterous laugh, looking between him and the barkeep, "Alright then it's agreed. I'm ready whenever you are."