Harmond grabs the air and then looks back to see Banjo man behind the bartender's desk. He shakes his head and draws his longbow. He aims an arrow at the insane man and says, "Hey, as****le, I suggest you leave. NOW!"
(Not rolling intimidate because Harmond isn't bluffing. He WILL shoot)
Still holding his bow up, Harmond responds, "Oh please! I've seen things that are literally from hell. I've seen all my friends get forced to commit suicide. And frankly... I don't care what you know. It can be the secret to immortality or ultimate power but I don't give two shits about it. Now I'm going to ask you to leave one more time before I start putting the hurt on you."
Harmond goes back to his place at the bar and grabs himself a mug of Elvish ale.
Truth, unfazed by the raving mad man, seems a bit annoyed by the pile of broken glass, even though staff have already nearly finished cleaning the mess.
She sighs, and pulls a Wand of World Building from her pocket to Fabricate the broken glass back into the window.
This intricately crafted wand allows the user to shape the world around them with ease.
This wand has 20 charges for the following properties. While carrying this wand roll 1d6 on your turn each round. On a 6, 1 expended charge is regained.
Spells. While holding the wand, you can use an action to expend some of its charges to cast one of the following spells: Fabricate (4 charges), Move Earth (6 charges), Plant Growth (3 charges), Stone Shape (4 charges), Transmute Rock (5 charges)
I..don't..know. Not for sure anyways. Mielikki said once i obtained the balance i mentioned before that i would understand my purpose and the dreams would be made clear. But I'm unable to deal with being around people, and the dreams haven't gotten any clearer yet. She looks at Eldin inquisitively Do you think I've gone mad ?
Eldin shakes his head. He gives Grianne a hug and says, "Don't worry about it. I'm sure you'll figure it out eventually. Also... If there's anything I can do to help you with this, don't hesitate to ask." Eldin doesn't know why but he feels uneasy at the thought of these "buttons" and more importantly, "breaking of said buttons."
Banjo Man re-enters the bar and speaks to the bartender.
"I have reached an ultimatum: give me twelve empty bottles, as well as a bottle of average quality wine, and I will remove the curse I placed upon you."
"Just give me the bottles! You don't even have to include the wine, I JUST WANT 12 EMPTY BOTTLES. If you continue to refuse, I will have to challenge you to a duel!"
"I will buy 12 of your various bottled drinks, then. Either that or I'll kill you dead on the spot. I'll give you 30 seconds to decide. I'd rather buy them, though. Everybody knows stealing is wrong."
Harmond takes the gold and counts them. If the number is 24 GP or higher, he stands up and goes to the kitchen which is out of sight from the rest of the Glory. He fills 12 empty bottles with orcish ale and then returns. He hands them to Banjo-man and says in a very bitter and sarcastic tone, "Pleasure doin' business with ya'"
The next battle has been posted for level-1 competitors (I stole it from the sixes, an evil gang of thieves... No the players who are level 6) the match will start in 24-hours.
Harmond grabs the air and then looks back to see Banjo man behind the bartender's desk. He shakes his head and draws his longbow. He aims an arrow at the insane man and says, "Hey, as****le, I suggest you leave. NOW!"
(Not rolling intimidate because Harmond isn't bluffing. He WILL shoot)
"I wouldn't do that if I were you, especially if you knew what I know."
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Truth casts Hold Monster on Banjo Man, and he is carried away by her unseen servant.
"We can't have any of that, now."
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As he's carried away, Banjo Man shouts with mild infuriation.
"YOU WILL PAY IN BLOOD! OR BOTTLES! PREFERABLY BOTTLES!"
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Still holding his bow up, Harmond responds,"Oh please! I've seen things that are literally from hell. I've seen all my friends get forced to commit suicide. And frankly... I don't care what you know. It can be the secret to immortality or ultimate power but I don't give two shits about it.Now I'm going to ask you to leave one more time before I start putting the hurt on you."Harmond goes back to his place at the bar and grabs himself a mug of Elvish ale.
(Ninja'd)
Banjo Man snaps.
"THAT DONE-DIDDLY-DOES IT! ALL I WANTED WAS 12 BOTTLES TO USE MAGIC ON, BUT NOW YOU WILL PAY! THIS CURSE SHALL CURB YOUR INSOLENCE."
Bestow curse at 6th level.
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Truth, unfazed by the raving mad man, seems a bit annoyed by the pile of broken glass, even though staff have already nearly finished cleaning the mess.
She sighs, and pulls a Wand of World Building from her pocket to Fabricate the broken glass back into the window.
This intricately crafted wand allows the user to shape the world around them with ease.
This wand has 20 charges for the following properties. While carrying this wand roll 1d6 on your turn each round. On a 6, 1 expended charge is regained.
Spells. While holding the wand, you can use an action to expend some of its charges to cast one of the following spells: Fabricate (4 charges), Move Earth (6 charges), Plant Growth (3 charges), Stone Shape (4 charges), Transmute Rock (5 charges)
While holding the wand, you can also use a bonus action to cast one of the following cantrips: Dancing Lights, Druidcraft, Mending, Mold Earth, Prestidigitation, and Shape Water.
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Banjo Man re-enters the bar and speaks to the bartender.
"I have reached an ultimatum: give me twelve empty bottles, as well as a bottle of average quality wine, and I will remove the curse I placed upon you."
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Harmond looks up at him. He is now royally pissed. "Just bugger off! I've had it up to here with you and your bottles."
Truth (and by 'Truth' I mean BDaddLy) watches Banjo Man return with a very stern look.
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"Just give me the bottles! You don't even have to include the wine, I JUST WANT 12 EMPTY BOTTLES. If you continue to refuse, I will have to challenge you to a duel!"
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Calgin enters the Glory once again. And again, still walks in bearturtle form.
(I have no clue where this place is in the timeline compared to the fight we just finihsed in the arena at this point)
(Me neither. @Calgin)
Harmond says, "I refuse to give you the bottles and I refuse to duel you. Now go eat dirt."
"I will buy 12 of your various bottled drinks, then. Either that or I'll kill you dead on the spot. I'll give you 30 seconds to decide. I'd rather buy them, though. Everybody knows stealing is wrong."
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Harmond says, "Alright. Have it your way. Pay up 24 gp. This is for the cheapest drink plus the bottle"
He slams down several handfulls of gold pieces on the bar.
"Keep the change, you filthy animal."
(Ooc: I've been wanting to use that line for a month.)
Walton Gibson - Human Cleric, Level 1
Harmond takes the gold and counts them. If the number is 24 GP or higher, he stands up and goes to the kitchen which is out of sight from the rest of the Glory. He fills 12 empty bottles with orcish ale and then returns. He hands them to Banjo-man and says in a very bitter and sarcastic tone, "Pleasure doin' business with ya'"
King T walks in, "when would be the next lvl1 battle or is there any lvl1 duels goin, or even the possibility of a tournament?? "
Persuasion : 13
The next battle has been posted for level-1 competitors (I stole it from the sixes, an evil gang of thieves... No the players who are level 6) the match will start in 24-hours.
https://www.dndbeyond.com/forums/d-d-beyond-general/play-by-post/9701-coliseum-of-conquest-always-recruiting?comment=8132
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