Nine blinks at Morgan, and with a short nod , issues forth the sound of a chair pulling across a wood floor. He scoots his own chair to make room and carefully lifts his satchels and quivers off the others.
Sweat dripping into the eyes of the wondering dwarf, every blink burning. It’s been days of travel for her. Walking by foot was no easy task.
“They said it wasn’t far.” She mumbled to herself. “They said I would find more work where I was going. You just had to walk just a bit. HA!”
She thought all hope was lost on this little endeavor. More coin, more fame seeming to be out of reach in her mind. Until some sort of strange activity in one or two buildings just a ways in front of her gaze caught her attention.
Hesitant, struggling to get her instrument out, Sizori opened the door to this main tree looking establishment. Both excited and cautious she took in the current scene around her as she began to wipe the perspiration from her forehead with her arm.
Sizori stands at the door way for a second, attempting to take in as much as she can. With her breath leveling out some she managed to wander her way towards a chair, mouth slightly opened in awe as she tries to assess the situation at hand.
Nice to meet you Inez. My father wanted me to become a Bard.... but it's a little to late for that. Scarlet says looking sort of sad. But anyways what sort of instrument do you play of planning to play?
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"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
Morgan nods her thanks before pulling up a chair. She takes a moment to admire his handiwork before checking on his tea-kettle. If it's starting to whistle that it's ready, she'll give a subtle wave of her hand to cast Control Flames and put the fire out.
The Elven bard in the corner, after a short break, starts playing again. This time with the flute hanging around his neck. He plays an flowing, upbeat, speedy ditty suitable for dancing.
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DMing: Adventures in (and around) Houndstooth | Sellswords on the Endless Plains
Morgan smiles as the music picks up. It's been a long time since she heard some good dancing music. For a moment she actually starts tapping her foot to the tune, but then she catches herself and quickly resumes her more composed demeanor, though not without a slight blush.
"Welcome, fellow dwarf, there is much to be had here!" Yerandell calls out to the dwarf that just came in. "You can find a place to rest your weary soul, and stew and ale to warm it. Don't worry, for none of us will bite and we have no need for weapons either. This can be a sort of resting point for travelers such as yourself, or a way to another realm entirely."
Scarlet murmurs under her breath and does some hand waving to be a pain and use Druidcraft and light the tea-kettle once again. Then seaks somebody to dance with.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
Morgan catches sight of the wood elf's muttering out of the corner of her eye. She turns to give her a disapproving frown and waves her hand again to dismiss the flame without even looking at it.
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Scarlet walks over to claim her superiority (because she believes that her magic is the most impressive.) and puts her hand onto the side of the tea-kettle. Roll to see if it is hot DC 15 17 She burns her hand. Oww! Scarlet howls while she waves her hand back and forth. She runs to her bag to pour some water on her burn.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
Nine clicks his tongue in irritation at the showmanship between the two, and an elderly woman’s voice issues forth, “Must you, children?”
Not to be outdone, he places his fingertips to the wooden tabletop and a vine grows swiftly from the surface, wrapping the teakettle and pulling it to his hand.
He pours his tea into a shallow dish for himself and a cup, offering the cup to Morgan
"I play the lute!" Inez informed Scarlet with a wide smile, "Speaking of..." she walks over to the Elven bard who was playing the flute. "You play beautifully! May I?" She grabs her lute from behind her back and watches him play. After hearing the tune, she plays along with them. making up a song that complements the flute playing.
The dwarf takes his lyre out of his bag and soon joins in on the song, with a tune that complements both the lute and the flute. "I hope you don't mind if I join in on this collaboration."
Cloud keeps an eye on Scarlet and Morgan, but continues her conversation with Jae. You said your name was Jae? Pleasure to meet you. What did you mean, at least it's not the Blackcrescent Forest? If you don't mind me asking, you don't have to answer if you don't want to.
Nine shrugs, dismissing the moment. He savors a sip of tea and then turns to Morgan once more, a seductive woman’s voice dripping from his lips, “That makes this one Nine-While-Nine”
"Wow, this is great! All we would need is a singer and we would be a proper band of bards," Inezsaid with a chuckle, she continued to play, tapping her foot and humming.
Nine blinks at Morgan, and with a short nod , issues forth the sound of a chair pulling across a wood floor. He scoots his own chair to make room and carefully lifts his satchels and quivers off the others.
Sweat dripping into the eyes of the wondering dwarf, every blink burning. It’s been days of travel for her. Walking by foot was no easy task.
“They said it wasn’t far.” She mumbled to herself. “They said I would find more work where I was going. You just had to walk just a bit. HA!”
She thought all hope was lost on this little endeavor. More coin, more fame seeming to be out of reach in her mind. Until some sort of strange activity in one or two buildings just a ways in front of her gaze caught her attention.
Hesitant, struggling to get her instrument out, Sizori opened the door to this main tree looking establishment. Both excited and cautious she took in the current scene around her as she began to wipe the perspiration from her forehead with her arm.
Sizori stands at the door way for a second, attempting to take in as much as she can. With her breath leveling out some she managed to wander her way towards a chair, mouth slightly opened in awe as she tries to assess the situation at hand.
Nice to meet you Inez. My father wanted me to become a Bard.... but it's a little to late for that. Scarlet says looking sort of sad. But anyways what sort of instrument do you play of planning to play?
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
Morgan nods her thanks before pulling up a chair. She takes a moment to admire his handiwork before checking on his tea-kettle. If it's starting to whistle that it's ready, she'll give a subtle wave of her hand to cast Control Flames and put the fire out.
The Elven bard in the corner, after a short break, starts playing again. This time with the flute hanging around his neck. He plays an flowing, upbeat, speedy ditty suitable for dancing.
DMing: Adventures in (and around) Houndstooth | Sellswords on the Endless Plains
Player in: Dark Omens
Morgan smiles as the music picks up. It's been a long time since she heard some good dancing music. For a moment she actually starts tapping her foot to the tune, but then she catches herself and quickly resumes her more composed demeanor, though not without a slight blush.
"Welcome, fellow dwarf, there is much to be had here!" Yerandell calls out to the dwarf that just came in. "You can find a place to rest your weary soul, and stew and ale to warm it. Don't worry, for none of us will bite and we have no need for weapons either. This can be a sort of resting point for travelers such as yourself, or a way to another realm entirely."
Scarlet murmurs under her breath and does some hand waving to be a pain and use Druidcraft and light the tea-kettle once again. Then seaks somebody to dance with.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
Morgan's Perception check to see if she can determine who re-lit the candle: 17
Edit/OoC: Scarlet, do you mind making a Sleight of Hand check?
12 sleight of hand check right here
darn it
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
Morgan catches sight of the wood elf's muttering out of the corner of her eye. She turns to give her a disapproving frown and waves her hand again to dismiss the flame without even looking at it.
Scarlet walks over to claim her superiority (because she believes that her magic is the most impressive.) and puts her hand onto the side of the tea-kettle. Roll to see if it is hot DC 15 17 She burns her hand. Oww! Scarlet howls while she waves her hand back and forth. She runs to her bag to pour some water on her burn.
"I want to pull out it's tongue so Timbity can use it as a whip."- W
Scarlet is a red haired wood elf. She is wearing a semi-formal red dress and her green cloak with silver lining. She has a beat up old scimitar at her side. She has dark green eyes and a feather in her hair. Her skin is well tanned.
Morgan lets out a sigh at the elf woman's approach. Then fixes a stern glower on her face as she speaks directly into her mind.
*You know, it's rather rude of you to try and compete like this. I was just helping the gentleman with his tea-kettle, not trying to show off.*
Nine clicks his tongue in irritation at the showmanship between the two, and an elderly woman’s voice issues forth, “Must you, children?”
Not to be outdone, he places his fingertips to the wooden tabletop and a vine grows swiftly from the surface, wrapping the teakettle and pulling it to his hand.
He pours his tea into a shallow dish for himself and a cup, offering the cup to Morgan
"I play the lute!" Inez informed Scarlet with a wide smile, "Speaking of..." she walks over to the Elven bard who was playing the flute. "You play beautifully! May I?" She grabs her lute from behind her back and watches him play. After hearing the tune, she plays along with them. making up a song that complements the flute playing.
The dwarf takes his lyre out of his bag and soon joins in on the song, with a tune that complements both the lute and the flute. "I hope you don't mind if I join in on this collaboration."
Morgan looks a bit chagrined at he Kenku's mimicked words, accepting the offered cup of tea with a flush of embarrassment.
"Apologies, I wasn't trying to start anything..."
Cloud keeps an eye on Scarlet and Morgan, but continues her conversation with Jae. You said your name was Jae? Pleasure to meet you. What did you mean, at least it's not the Blackcrescent Forest? If you don't mind me asking, you don't have to answer if you don't want to.
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Nine shrugs, dismissing the moment. He savors a sip of tea and then turns to Morgan once more, a seductive woman’s voice dripping from his lips, “That makes this one Nine-While-Nine”
"Wow, this is great! All we would need is a singer and we would be a proper band of bards," Inez said with a chuckle, she continued to play, tapping her foot and humming.