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The next match has been announced for level 9 competitors. They all receive another postcard, very similar to the previous one, except it is a sleeping Gell wearing the same farmer's clothing. 

 (And people swear they hear the song 'I'm bringing Sexy Back' while holding the postcard)

(Lmao nice. I was thinking "i got the golden ticket"!)

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The next match has been announced for level 9 competitors. They all receive another postcard, very similar to the previous one, except it is a sleeping Gell wearing the same farmer's clothing. 

 (And people swear they hear the song 'I'm bringing Sexy Back' while holding the postcard)

 (They just better not wreck my new property.)

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Gorbal let's a warm smile spread across his weathered face. "That...thats a good reason." he says nodding.

 

It looks like he is about to say something when first a fellow half orc ( @mehmen ) heads up to the bar and asks for Morthos and then a tiefling ( @FrenchyTheDM) wearing only his underpants with a large wrapped up bandage across his ankle and leg hobbles up and asks for a few drinks. Gorbal gives them both a slight smile before asking the heavily broken and nearly nude one.

"Dare I ask?" 

"I wonder the same."

At that, Gell snaps his fingers and mutters something archaic underbreath. A black box appears covering and conveniently cutting out the lower half of the tiefling from view within a 5 foot space. He leans after to wave his hand infront of of his face a few times.

"You well? Or is this some sort of... Tiefling thing? I confess, I do not know much about such things."

Gell passes over his thus far unspoiled drink on to Morthos.

"Speaking of which. This will sound strange, but do you remember a dreaming of a mushroom farm of sorts? Of a contest between just us two?" 

(Random question, what level are the mighty nien? It would be sweet to try and talk them into a one shot ultimate battle on here.)

Morthos stares at Gorbal. 

Morthos points next to him. At the Half Orc.

"Oh I'm just recovering. Nice dog such a treasure."

Morthos takes the ale and wastes no time in drinking it. Still looking towards Gorbal from time to time for the other 4.

"Yes we fought one another."

(sorry, had a crazy busy weekend, but I'm back )

"Sounds like a fine idea, I missed out on the opportunity for lunch thanks to those damn worms.." Nara pauses, "So..I feel like I know a bit of your story, but still remarkably little about you...tell me, who is Morthos?" she says, resting her head in one hand. Her tail wraps around one of the back legs of her chair.

Gell nods and places 30gp on the counter. 

"For me and him."

At that, he gets out of his seat and grabs lightly Morthos on the shoulder.

"Thanks for clearing that up. I had intended to find out what you had been intending to say at the start."

He pats him a few times before folding his hand behind himself.

"But on second thought. It might be better to ask that another time." 

Gell disappears in a cloud of shadows that shrinks into nothing, then reappears just outside a window.

After Gell leaves. Morthos finishes his Ale and looks down.

"He censored me... I'm not naked right?"

Morthos looks back to Gorbal, startled but shrugs it off and proceeds to take his ales and snuggle back to bed.

Morthos looks surprised.

"Wow I didn't know you to ask such questions... Let me think."

Morthos ponders on the question. 

"Well my name is Morthos Salazar. Tiefling as I believe you already know.. I'm very, very far from home and Im a Ranger I enjoy hunting, surviving, foraging and exploring nothing beats exploring... Ever since I arrived here I can't lie it's been a weird and wonderful time and I have never meet so many odd people. But to be fair they may just be odd due to my own experiences and travels. What about you. Who is the great Nara?"

"Heh, I'm known to be full of surprises..for one, unlike Morthos Salazar, I'm not as far from home as I might appear...maybe because I've had more homes than I can count. I tend to get a little stir crazy if I stay in one spot for too long, so I've spent nearly my whole life traveling, and I take great pride in that. Spent a lot of time running with a rather successful bandit troupe, so I wasn't ever really traveling alone. I love fighting and hunting, but I've also got an appreciation for the finer things in life, and I have a lot of good memories, relieving the fortunate few of those 'finer things'."

she laughs "Or unfortunate, I guess is more apt...what else? I like spicy food, strong drinks, and good company."

She adds, with a shrug “But that's not as interesting."

Seeing the half orc cast a spell Gorbal chuckles. "Neat trick." he says leaning slightly on his staff

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The next match has been announced for level 9 competitors. They all receive another postcard, very similar to the previous one, except it is a sleeping Gell wearing the same farmer's clothing. 

 (And people swear they hear the song 'I'm bringing Sexy Back' while holding the postcard)

 (They just better not wreck my new property.)

 

 

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Gorbal let's a warm smile spread across his weathered face. "That...thats a good reason." he says nodding.

 

It looks like he is about to say something when first a fellow half orc ( @mehmen ) heads up to the bar and asks for Morthos and then a tiefling ( @FrenchyTheDM) wearing only his underpants with a large wrapped up bandage across his ankle and leg hobbles up and asks for a few drinks. Gorbal gives them both a slight smile before asking the heavily broken and nearly nude one.

"Dare I ask?" 

 

"I wonder the same."

At that, Gell snaps his fingers and mutters something archaic underbreath. A black box appears covering and conveniently cutting out the lower half of the tiefling from view within a 5 foot space. He leans after to wave his hand infront of of his face a few times.

"You well? Or is this some sort of... Tiefling thing? I confess, I do not know much about such things."

Gell passes over his thus far unspoiled drink on to Morthos.

"Speaking of which. This will sound strange, but do you remember a dreaming of a mushroom farm of sorts? Of a contest between just us two?" 

 

 Seeing the half orc cast a spell Gorbal chuckles. "Neat trick." he says leaning slightly on his staff and taking another sip of his beer. Before letting out a raucous laugh at Morthos' explanation, a small amount of spittle erupts from his mouth as he does so. 

Nodding solemnly. "Ahh combatants." he says releasing a smile. "That'd be what I'm here for." he says tapping his staff onto the floor.

He loses track of his thoughts for a moment and by the time he has regained them he is once more left alone. 

Shrugging he finishes his pint and sets it on the bar. 

"Haha, strong drinks? me too... where have you traveled too? there's a lot of places out there..."

Morthos says as he takes a zip of his Ale.

Cut to PG male/female bath fun time.

(also, mess with Grianne and Eldin's date time and be prepared to get mauled)

(Ganathor respects the power of love, Maginio should watch his back)

(Casts Minor Illusion to make a naked goblin in the bathtub)

(I’m kidding.... so far)

Eldin seems to be at ease in the bath. He says, "It feels good to just relax after what happened today." He then turns to Grianne and says, "You're fine now right? After the worm and everything."

"I'll have to agree with you there, there are a lot of places out there," Nara says, thinking for a moment before continuing

"I spent a lot of time on the western shores, that's the area where I'm from, uh, originally...I've been all over between here and there, it'd be hard to list them all," she laughs a little to herself "I haven't really thought about the specifics of it in a long time...I guess I'll say this, that considering all of the big cities and well worn paths across the way, I tend to find the hidden away parts of the world much more interesting...is there anything specific you wanted to know?'

"Nah I'm just getting to know you. Travelling is such a delight but I'm getting to know a lot of f*cked up people here and I guess I like these people surprisingly."

Morthos looks about for a moment.

"So what... shall we be dining on? ahah"

Gell goes asking the shop keep he usually purchase scroll materials in town for anyone that might sell them besides Marmaduke. He also tries to look for anyone that might sell "locksmith's" tools or Purple Worm poison.