When Trencher lays out his axe, the fellow grabs a bit of hide and charcoal and with a few deft movements, sketches out the shape and dimensions of the axe.
"Open to suggestions, but y'all not only beat the record, but smashed it, from what my cousin said! TWO batches in less time than the previous record?!"
"Maybe like... "Dyn Singh Night Market" "Double Battle Prawn Champion" or something?"
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DM:Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
"Oh, yuh...that would be better than just my name. I never bought anything like this before. "
After thinking a bit more, "I like the 'Dyn Singh Night Market' part. Explains where it happened. And then engraved or painted lightly around the letters two prawn claws. Do you think you can make that work?"
"Hmm, not sure I could get the claws to 'read' as obviously prawn claws... How about the Night Market bit engraved in lettering, then on the two blades of the axe, an etching of a prawn, one on each side?", the vendor asks, really getting into the design of the piece.
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Trencher nods happily, "Yeah, that works good. You have a better eye for this kinda stuff than me. Are you always here in the same area of the market?" He pulls out his money to pay the man. "No rush, but when should I try to pick it up from you? Oh, and your name? I'm Trencher."
Tandor nods at Liber. "Mialee and I think it's time to go home. There's no telling what's going on, we've not really found anything and the people we're supposed to be helping don't want it. And we have another job to do. I'm more than a little frustrated at the situation and really just want to put this market behind me. If I never see it again, great."
"Oh, that quick. Dang, didn't expect that. Well, I'm helping my friends with....well, something. So, if I don't come back today, it'll be another day soon. Thanks!"
He turns away and yells, "Tandor!" looking for the man, wondering why he wandered away so carelessly.
He turns away and yells, "Tandor!" looking for the man, wondering why he wandered away so carelessly.
ooc: I don't think he did.
Tandor turns at the shout. "Trencher, did you finish your business? I think we'll be heading back to the Radiant Citadel soon and you are welcome to join us."
(I don't think he wandered away either. It was Trencher that got bored following and got distracted by the merchant! He just didn't know where Tandor was :) )
"Oh, there you are. Yep, sure. I put in my order and I'm ready to go. Hey! Do you want a trophy made of becoming a DOUBLE prawn champion?!?! If so, this is the guy to do it!" He points to the vendor, "That is Arthit. He's good."
Still unsure about the whole earlier issue, but not really caring all that much either, he will just happily follow Tandor. It was a really fun day. And he found former acquaintances, and he ate well, and explored new things. He had a wide smile as he followed the Cleric.
You head from the Noodle Shop back to the Seafood cart, to fill your prospective employer in on your findings or lack there of.
"Uh, oh.", Gilbert says to Tandor a moment before Lamai Tyenmo starts shrieking.
"I should have known when you came around trying to throw suspicion on others that you were working for HER!"
"As if anyone would want to work for you! What did you promise, a bowl of congealed noodles?!"
"Better than fish that's gone off, so you batter, fry, and drown it in spice so no one can tell!"
"How DARE you!"
The two rivals charge at one another, circling wide of the party, and coming together in a clash of slaps, scratches and flailing limbs. A crowd starts to gather of various folks from the market, their confrontation is drawing quite the crowd of interested onlookers, both vendors and patrons alike.
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DM:Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Aiming between both of them when they split apart momentarily, He lets loose a shock of thunder breath, cracking the stone between them.
"ENOUGH!
This Feud ends here, for all it does is weaken yourselves and strengthens your mutual foe. Stop acting like Bar-brawlers, and start thinking like Merchants!
((They seem pretty tangled up, and not likely to separate easily. A 5x30 ft light of lightning is likely to have collateral damage even if you do get them to separate. If you want to go through with it, give me a Dexterity check (DC 15) to see if you can place it where you're not going to fry any of the citizenry. Unleashing it into the sky would be a safer alternative, that might have the intended effect.))
((Tandor eventually spots a mostly empty bucket that it seems Kusa used to combat the fire at her stall.))
When Trencher lays out his axe, the fellow grabs a bit of hide and charcoal and with a few deft movements, sketches out the shape and dimensions of the axe.
"Open to suggestions, but y'all not only beat the record, but smashed it, from what my cousin said! TWO batches in less time than the previous record?!"
"Maybe like... "Dyn Singh Night Market" "Double Battle Prawn Champion" or something?"
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
"Oh, yuh...that would be better than just my name. I never bought anything like this before. "
After thinking a bit more, "I like the 'Dyn Singh Night Market' part. Explains where it happened. And then engraved or painted lightly around the letters two prawn claws. Do you think you can make that work?"
"Hmm, not sure I could get the claws to 'read' as obviously prawn claws... How about the Night Market bit engraved in lettering, then on the two blades of the axe, an etching of a prawn, one on each side?", the vendor asks, really getting into the design of the piece.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Liber is getting frustrated, and it shows when he rejoins the group.
Trencher nods happily, "Yeah, that works good. You have a better eye for this kinda stuff than me. Are you always here in the same area of the market?" He pulls out his money to pay the man. "No rush, but when should I try to pick it up from you? Oh, and your name? I'm Trencher."
(7 silver removed from character sheet)
"Arthit! Good to meet you Trencher. Should have it ready in... an hour or so? I'll be here!"
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Tandor nods at Liber. "Mialee and I think it's time to go home. There's no telling what's going on, we've not really found anything and the people we're supposed to be helping don't want it. And we have another job to do. I'm more than a little frustrated at the situation and really just want to put this market behind me. If I never see it again, great."
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
"Oh, that quick. Dang, didn't expect that. Well, I'm helping my friends with....well, something. So, if I don't come back today, it'll be another day soon. Thanks!"
He turns away and yells, "Tandor!" looking for the man, wondering why he wandered away so carelessly.
ooc: I don't think he did.
Tandor turns at the shout. "Trencher, did you finish your business? I think we'll be heading back to the Radiant Citadel soon and you are welcome to join us."
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
(I don't think he wandered away either. It was Trencher that got bored following and got distracted by the merchant! He just didn't know where Tandor was :) )
"Oh, there you are. Yep, sure. I put in my order and I'm ready to go. Hey! Do you want a trophy made of becoming a DOUBLE prawn champion?!?! If so, this is the guy to do it!" He points to the vendor, "That is Arthit. He's good."
"Not now but maybe when you come back I'll come with you, but for now I just want to get home," Tandor says, allowing a little regret into his voice.
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
((Plan to discuss findings with Kusa, then leave?))
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
ooc: Yes
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
Still unsure about the whole earlier issue, but not really caring all that much either, he will just happily follow Tandor. It was a really fun day. And he found former acquaintances, and he ate well, and explored new things. He had a wide smile as he followed the Cleric.
You head from the Noodle Shop back to the Seafood cart, to fill your prospective employer in on your findings or lack there of.
"Uh, oh.", Gilbert says to Tandor a moment before Lamai Tyenmo starts shrieking.
"I should have known when you came around trying to throw suspicion on others that you were working for HER!"
"As if anyone would want to work for you! What did you promise, a bowl of congealed noodles?!"
"Better than fish that's gone off, so you batter, fry, and drown it in spice so no one can tell!"
"How DARE you!"
The two rivals charge at one another, circling wide of the party, and coming together in a clash of slaps, scratches and flailing limbs. A crowd starts to gather of various folks from the market, their confrontation is drawing quite the crowd of interested onlookers, both vendors and patrons alike.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Tandor looks around for a bucket of water or any other liquid…that’s not flammable.
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
((Perception check for Tandor.))
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock
Liber has officially had it.
Aiming between both of them when they split apart momentarily, He lets loose a shock of thunder breath, cracking the stone between them.
"ENOUGH!
This Feud ends here, for all it does is weaken yourselves and strengthens your mutual foe. Stop acting like Bar-brawlers, and start thinking like Merchants!
Now, WHO PROFITS FROM THIS?!"
Tandor Perception 6+3
Tandor the White, Human Life Cleric
((They seem pretty tangled up, and not likely to separate easily. A 5x30 ft light of lightning is likely to have collateral damage even if you do get them to separate. If you want to go through with it, give me a Dexterity check (DC 15) to see if you can place it where you're not going to fry any of the citizenry. Unleashing it into the sky would be a safer alternative, that might have the intended effect.))
((Tandor eventually spots a mostly empty bucket that it seems Kusa used to combat the fire at her stall.))
"SHE DOES!", They both screech in unison.
DM: Forged in Chaos, Spiders of the Abyss, The Sundered Way, Champions of the Citadel
Active Characters:
Breldo, Halfling Ranger | Kathryn, Wood Elf Rogue/Ranger | Kroshav, Dragonborn Paladin | T'laren Farsiel, Wood Elf Fighter | Trill, Kenku Bard | Val "Janellae", Mark of Shadow Elf Warlock