"Yes, I can't wait for that." He picks up the Razor and hands it to Cassius. He then turns back to Quinn.
Cassius takes the Razor and walks off, two girls linked round his arms.
"Why did you give it back to him? He through it at you, you could of let him get it himself." Quinn asks, confused.
"I'm giving him the chance to get on my good side."
"Oh, so you have a bad side, huh?" She tilts her head and smiles.
"I don't like to show it, but yes. And my name is Lazaren, by the way."
"Well, nice to meet you, Lazaren." She extends a hand and smiles.
He shakes it, trying not to seem too formal.
"I can't say I've heard of you, or your family. Would you care to enlighten me?"
"...Not too much to say. I'm the son of Isabella and Richard au Andromeus. We had a business of mining crystals, but there was a gas explosion, extremely deadly, and only I ended up surviving." He clamps his mouth shut for a few seconds, then forces himself to keep talking. "My goal at the moment is to join Augustus. Just a lonely warrior, trying to find his way." He sighs. "But what about yourself?"
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"Yes, I can't wait for that." He picks up the Razor and hands it to Cassius. He then turns back to Quinn.
Cassius takes the Razor and walks off, two girls linked round his arms.
"Why did you give it back to him? He through it at you, you could of let him get it himself." Quinn asks, confused.
"I'm giving him the chance to get on my good side."
"Oh, so you have a bad side, huh?" She tilts her head and smiles.
"I don't like to show it, but yes. And my name is Lazaren, by the way."
"Well, nice to meet you, Lazaren." She extends a hand and smiles.
He shakes it, trying not to seem too formal.
"I can't say I've heard of you, or your family. Would you care to enlighten me?"
"...Not too much to say. I'm the son of Isabella and Richard au Andromeus. We had a business of mining crystals, but there was a gas explosion, extremely deadly, and only I ended up surviving." He clamps his mouth shut for a few seconds, then forces himself to keep talking. "My goal at the moment is to join Augustus. Just a lonely warrior, trying to find his way." He sighs. "But what about yourself?"
"My family have always had to send their children to Lance for lesser families, but for some reason I'm different. They said that I'm pretty clever, and I have a unique selling point: I'm fast. Miraculously Augustus accepted me when we asked. It's so good being part of this, everyone respects you so much, and have you seen the amount of servants we get! I mean, before I only had like 9, now it's more like 20. You're a really high draft, I bet you have a lot of slaves and servants."
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"Yes, I can't wait for that." He picks up the Razor and hands it to Cassius. He then turns back to Quinn.
Cassius takes the Razor and walks off, two girls linked round his arms.
"Why did you give it back to him? He through it at you, you could of let him get it himself." Quinn asks, confused.
"I'm giving him the chance to get on my good side."
"Oh, so you have a bad side, huh?" She tilts her head and smiles.
"I don't like to show it, but yes. And my name is Lazaren, by the way."
"Well, nice to meet you, Lazaren." She extends a hand and smiles.
He shakes it, trying not to seem too formal.
"I can't say I've heard of you, or your family. Would you care to enlighten me?"
"...Not too much to say. I'm the son of Isabella and Richard au Andromeus. We had a business of mining crystals, but there was a gas explosion, extremely deadly, and only I ended up surviving." He clamps his mouth shut for a few seconds, then forces himself to keep talking. "My goal at the moment is to join Augustus. Just a lonely warrior, trying to find his way." He sighs. "But what about yourself?"
"My family have always had to send their children to Lance for lesser families, but for some reason I'm different. They said that I'm pretty clever, and I have a unique selling point: I'm fast. Miraculously Augustus accepted me when we asked. It's so good being part of this, everyone respects you so much, and have you seen the amount of servants we get! I mean, before I only had like 9, now it's more like 20. You're a really high draft, I bet you have a lot of slaves and servants."
"I'm not sure if I've been told a number, but yes, there seem to be tons of people waiting for a command from me. And I myself am surprised I'm such a high draft... I feel honored. When did you arrive here? And also," he smiles a bit, "wanna have a race?"
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"Yes, I can't wait for that." He picks up the Razor and hands it to Cassius. He then turns back to Quinn.
Cassius takes the Razor and walks off, two girls linked round his arms.
"Why did you give it back to him? He through it at you, you could of let him get it himself." Quinn asks, confused.
"I'm giving him the chance to get on my good side."
"Oh, so you have a bad side, huh?" She tilts her head and smiles.
"I don't like to show it, but yes. And my name is Lazaren, by the way."
"Well, nice to meet you, Lazaren." She extends a hand and smiles.
He shakes it, trying not to seem too formal.
"I can't say I've heard of you, or your family. Would you care to enlighten me?"
"...Not too much to say. I'm the son of Isabella and Richard au Andromeus. We had a business of mining crystals, but there was a gas explosion, extremely deadly, and only I ended up surviving." He clamps his mouth shut for a few seconds, then forces himself to keep talking. "My goal at the moment is to join Augustus. Just a lonely warrior, trying to find his way." He sighs. "But what about yourself?"
"My family have always had to send their children to Lance for lesser families, but for some reason I'm different. They said that I'm pretty clever, and I have a unique selling point: I'm fast. Miraculously Augustus accepted me when we asked. It's so good being part of this, everyone respects you so much, and have you seen the amount of servants we get! I mean, before I only had like 9, now it's more like 20. You're a really high draft, I bet you have a lot of slaves and servants."
"I'm not sure if I've been told a number, but yes, there seem to be tons of people waiting for a command from me. And I myself am surprised I'm such a high draft... I feel honored. When did you arrive here? And also," he smiles a bit, "wanna have a race?"
[[I've been pretty ill over the past few days, and so I've been miserable. You asking Quinn to a race has been the first thing to make me smile in a while, so I thank ye]]
"I arrived a few days ago. When did you arrive? Also, about the race, I bet I can beat you to that tree and back." She points to a tree about 150 ft away.
[[A note to all of you, as you are all golds your walking speed increases by 5 ft. Sorry I forgot to tell you.]]
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"Yes, I can't wait for that." He picks up the Razor and hands it to Cassius. He then turns back to Quinn.
Cassius takes the Razor and walks off, two girls linked round his arms.
"Why did you give it back to him? He through it at you, you could of let him get it himself." Quinn asks, confused.
"I'm giving him the chance to get on my good side."
"Oh, so you have a bad side, huh?" She tilts her head and smiles.
"I don't like to show it, but yes. And my name is Lazaren, by the way."
"Well, nice to meet you, Lazaren." She extends a hand and smiles.
He shakes it, trying not to seem too formal.
"I can't say I've heard of you, or your family. Would you care to enlighten me?"
"...Not too much to say. I'm the son of Isabella and Richard au Andromeus. We had a business of mining crystals, but there was a gas explosion, extremely deadly, and only I ended up surviving." He clamps his mouth shut for a few seconds, then forces himself to keep talking. "My goal at the moment is to join Augustus. Just a lonely warrior, trying to find his way." He sighs. "But what about yourself?"
"My family have always had to send their children to Lance for lesser families, but for some reason I'm different. They said that I'm pretty clever, and I have a unique selling point: I'm fast. Miraculously Augustus accepted me when we asked. It's so good being part of this, everyone respects you so much, and have you seen the amount of servants we get! I mean, before I only had like 9, now it's more like 20. You're a really high draft, I bet you have a lot of slaves and servants."
"I'm not sure if I've been told a number, but yes, there seem to be tons of people waiting for a command from me. And I myself am surprised I'm such a high draft... I feel honored. When did you arrive here? And also," he smiles a bit, "wanna have a race?"
[[I've been pretty ill over the past few days, and so I've been miserable. You asking Quinn to a race has been the first thing to make me smile in a while, so I thank ye]]
"I arrived a few days ago. When did you arrive? Also, about the race, I bet I can beat you to that tree and back." She points to a tree about 150 ft away.
[[A note to all of you, as you are all golds your walking speed increases by 5 ft. Sorry I forgot to tell you.]]
[[I'm glad then! And I hope you get better soon]]
"I arrived just about a day ago." [[Right?]] He looks ahead. "So, the tree? Let's do this."
[[Alright, cool. For the race: His speed is now 40, or would this be a dex or strength check? Whatever you want]]
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"Yes, I can't wait for that." He picks up the Razor and hands it to Cassius. He then turns back to Quinn.
Cassius takes the Razor and walks off, two girls linked round his arms.
"Why did you give it back to him? He through it at you, you could of let him get it himself." Quinn asks, confused.
"I'm giving him the chance to get on my good side."
"Oh, so you have a bad side, huh?" She tilts her head and smiles.
"I don't like to show it, but yes. And my name is Lazaren, by the way."
"Well, nice to meet you, Lazaren." She extends a hand and smiles.
He shakes it, trying not to seem too formal.
"I can't say I've heard of you, or your family. Would you care to enlighten me?"
"...Not too much to say. I'm the son of Isabella and Richard au Andromeus. We had a business of mining crystals, but there was a gas explosion, extremely deadly, and only I ended up surviving." He clamps his mouth shut for a few seconds, then forces himself to keep talking. "My goal at the moment is to join Augustus. Just a lonely warrior, trying to find his way." He sighs. "But what about yourself?"
"My family have always had to send their children to Lance for lesser families, but for some reason I'm different. They said that I'm pretty clever, and I have a unique selling point: I'm fast. Miraculously Augustus accepted me when we asked. It's so good being part of this, everyone respects you so much, and have you seen the amount of servants we get! I mean, before I only had like 9, now it's more like 20. You're a really high draft, I bet you have a lot of slaves and servants."
"I'm not sure if I've been told a number, but yes, there seem to be tons of people waiting for a command from me. And I myself am surprised I'm such a high draft... I feel honored. When did you arrive here? And also," he smiles a bit, "wanna have a race?"
[[I've been pretty ill over the past few days, and so I've been miserable. You asking Quinn to a race has been the first thing to make me smile in a while, so I thank ye]]
"I arrived a few days ago. When did you arrive? Also, about the race, I bet I can beat you to that tree and back." She points to a tree about 150 ft away.
[[A note to all of you, as you are all golds your walking speed increases by 5 ft. Sorry I forgot to tell you.]]
[[I'm glad then! And I hope you get better soon]]
"I arrived just about a day ago." [[Right?]] He looks ahead. "So, the tree? Let's do this."
[[Alright, cool. For the race: His speed is now 40, or would this be a dex or strength check? Whatever you want]]
[[Thanks!]]
[[You arrived about 20 hours ago]] "3, 2,1,... Go!" She sprints off.
[[I'm guessing you'll be dashing to go faster, so your speed will be 80ft. All you need to do is make a constitution saving throw to see how long you can keep that speed going for until you need to slow down.]]
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Amethyst walks around, and walks over to the first person who catches his eye. *Whoever you want it to be, Drummer.*
You come across a slim boy. He has neat black hair, fine clothes and a razor at his side. He's obviously a high draft. From what you observe, he seems very professional, and likes to quote poetry. His smiles are rare but genuine. He's surprisingly talking with a girl who's small in size and confidence. She looks great, but not quite as good as some of the other drafts. She's probably a low draft.
"Hello there, you two. How might you be doing this fine morning/night?"
*What time of day is it? I'll say that, not both.*
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Amethyst walks around, and walks over to the first person who catches his eye. *Whoever you want it to be, Drummer.*
You come across a slim boy. He has neat black hair, fine clothes and a razor at his side. He's obviously a high draft. From what you observe, he seems very professional, and likes to quote poetry. His smiles are rare but genuine. He's surprisingly talking with a girl who's small in size and confidence. She looks great, but not quite as good as some of the other drafts. She's probably a low draft.
"Hello there, you two. How might you be doing this fine morning/night?"
*What time of day is it? I'll say that, not both.*
[[It's about 7:00, so evening.]]
"I be doing fine, thank you." Says the boy. "The name is Roque. What may I call you?"
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"Amythest. You can call me Amy. It was my mother's name, and my grandmother spelled it with the "y" and "e" switched."
"Me and Lea here were just discussing poetry about the current politics. Do you find enjoyment in the written word?"
"Why yes, I do! I enjoy Homer's works the most, partially for the reason of being so incredibly ancient but still having terrific stories."
"That I can agree with. I am also very fond of Shakespeare and and other playwrights. Many find this a tad strange, but in my spare time I also enjoy reading one of the oldest comedians books, David walliams. Did you know they built a statue of him atop Olympus mons?"
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"Yes, I can't wait for that." He picks up the Razor and hands it to Cassius. He then turns back to Quinn.
Cassius takes the Razor and walks off, two girls linked round his arms.
"Why did you give it back to him? He through it at you, you could of let him get it himself." Quinn asks, confused.
"I'm giving him the chance to get on my good side."
"Oh, so you have a bad side, huh?" She tilts her head and smiles.
"I don't like to show it, but yes. And my name is Lazaren, by the way."
"Well, nice to meet you, Lazaren." She extends a hand and smiles.
He shakes it, trying not to seem too formal.
"I can't say I've heard of you, or your family. Would you care to enlighten me?"
"...Not too much to say. I'm the son of Isabella and Richard au Andromeus. We had a business of mining crystals, but there was a gas explosion, extremely deadly, and only I ended up surviving." He clamps his mouth shut for a few seconds, then forces himself to keep talking. "My goal at the moment is to join Augustus. Just a lonely warrior, trying to find his way." He sighs. "But what about yourself?"
"My family have always had to send their children to Lance for lesser families, but for some reason I'm different. They said that I'm pretty clever, and I have a unique selling point: I'm fast. Miraculously Augustus accepted me when we asked. It's so good being part of this, everyone respects you so much, and have you seen the amount of servants we get! I mean, before I only had like 9, now it's more like 20. You're a really high draft, I bet you have a lot of slaves and servants."
"I'm not sure if I've been told a number, but yes, there seem to be tons of people waiting for a command from me. And I myself am surprised I'm such a high draft... I feel honored. When did you arrive here? And also," he smiles a bit, "wanna have a race?"
[[I've been pretty ill over the past few days, and so I've been miserable. You asking Quinn to a race has been the first thing to make me smile in a while, so I thank ye]]
"I arrived a few days ago. When did you arrive? Also, about the race, I bet I can beat you to that tree and back." She points to a tree about 150 ft away.
[[A note to all of you, as you are all golds your walking speed increases by 5 ft. Sorry I forgot to tell you.]]
[[I'm glad then! And I hope you get better soon]]
"I arrived just about a day ago." [[Right?]] He looks ahead. "So, the tree? Let's do this."
[[Alright, cool. For the race: His speed is now 40, or would this be a dex or strength check? Whatever you want]]
[[Thanks!]]
[[You arrived about 20 hours ago]] "3, 2,1,... Go!" She sprints off.
[[I'm guessing you'll be dashing to go faster, so your speed will be 80ft. All you need to do is make a constitution saving throw to see how long you can keep that speed going for until you need to slow down.]]
[[Ok, also, I have Cunning Action]]
Con 8
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Garagas grabs a drink and seeks out Antonia. "It looks like there's no love lost between you and Cassisus." he says as a conversation starter.
"Pfft, he wishes I was still into him. It's a pity he has to be so self righteous and stubborn, with that body I could of really liked him-" She eyes you up. "Why do you care anyway?"
"Eh, if we'll be working together at this practice war, it's good to get a sense of the... interpersonal relationships." says Garagas, "Besides, considering the tensions between houses Agustus and Bellona right now, I find it curious why there'd be Bellonas lining up to be Augustan lancers. Truth be told, I was curious if you knew anything about that."
"Cassi is her supposedly because his mother thinks he has much to learn from Augustus, and because you can't be a lancer for your own family. You are supposed to Lance for someone else, and once you have gained enough power and knowledge, you join your family again. But I suspect Cassius is really here to spy on Augustus for Bellona. His brother, Julian, is probably here to increase his brothers reputation. Having a brother with you makes you look kind and honest, especially when it's a younger brother, but to be honest I can see right through it." She takes back the initiative by asking a question. "Why are you asking me these things? Do you wish to be acquaintances, enemies or are you just going to use me for information?"
"Acquaintances would be nice." replies Garagas, "And, if the winds of chance favor it, perhaps friends." He gives a quick smile. "On a lighter note, are you one for music?"
Garagas grabs a drink and seeks out Antonia. "It looks like there's no love lost between you and Cassisus." he says as a conversation starter.
"Pfft, he wishes I was still into him. It's a pity he has to be so self righteous and stubborn, with that body I could of really liked him-" She eyes you up. "Why do you care anyway?"
"Eh, if we'll be working together at this practice war, it's good to get a sense of the... interpersonal relationships." says Garagas, "Besides, considering the tensions between houses Agustus and Bellona right now, I find it curious why there'd be Bellonas lining up to be Augustan lancers. Truth be told, I was curious if you knew anything about that."
"Cassi is her supposedly because his mother thinks he has much to learn from Augustus, and because you can't be a lancer for your own family. You are supposed to Lance for someone else, and once you have gained enough power and knowledge, you join your family again. But I suspect Cassius is really here to spy on Augustus for Bellona. His brother, Julian, is probably here to increase his brothers reputation. Having a brother with you makes you look kind and honest, especially when it's a younger brother, but to be honest I can see right through it." She takes back the initiative by asking a question. "Why are you asking me these things? Do you wish to be acquaintances, enemies or are you just going to use me for information?"
"Acquaintances would be nice." replies Garagas, "And, if the winds of chance favor it, perhaps friends." He gives a quick smile. "On a lighter note, are you one for music?"
"Not me so much, but I know Roque is." She points to the boy Amethest is talking to.
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"Yes, I can't wait for that." He picks up the Razor and hands it to Cassius. He then turns back to Quinn.
Cassius takes the Razor and walks off, two girls linked round his arms.
"Why did you give it back to him? He through it at you, you could of let him get it himself." Quinn asks, confused.
"I'm giving him the chance to get on my good side."
"Oh, so you have a bad side, huh?" She tilts her head and smiles.
"I don't like to show it, but yes. And my name is Lazaren, by the way."
"Well, nice to meet you, Lazaren." She extends a hand and smiles.
He shakes it, trying not to seem too formal.
"I can't say I've heard of you, or your family. Would you care to enlighten me?"
"...Not too much to say. I'm the son of Isabella and Richard au Andromeus. We had a business of mining crystals, but there was a gas explosion, extremely deadly, and only I ended up surviving." He clamps his mouth shut for a few seconds, then forces himself to keep talking. "My goal at the moment is to join Augustus. Just a lonely warrior, trying to find his way." He sighs. "But what about yourself?"
"My family have always had to send their children to Lance for lesser families, but for some reason I'm different. They said that I'm pretty clever, and I have a unique selling point: I'm fast. Miraculously Augustus accepted me when we asked. It's so good being part of this, everyone respects you so much, and have you seen the amount of servants we get! I mean, before I only had like 9, now it's more like 20. You're a really high draft, I bet you have a lot of slaves and servants."
"I'm not sure if I've been told a number, but yes, there seem to be tons of people waiting for a command from me. And I myself am surprised I'm such a high draft... I feel honored. When did you arrive here? And also," he smiles a bit, "wanna have a race?"
[[I've been pretty ill over the past few days, and so I've been miserable. You asking Quinn to a race has been the first thing to make me smile in a while, so I thank ye]]
"I arrived a few days ago. When did you arrive? Also, about the race, I bet I can beat you to that tree and back." She points to a tree about 150 ft away.
[[A note to all of you, as you are all golds your walking speed increases by 5 ft. Sorry I forgot to tell you.]]
[[I'm glad then! And I hope you get better soon]]
"I arrived just about a day ago." [[Right?]] He looks ahead. "So, the tree? Let's do this."
[[Alright, cool. For the race: His speed is now 40, or would this be a dex or strength check? Whatever you want]]
[[Thanks!]]
[[You arrived about 20 hours ago]] "3, 2,1,... Go!" She sprints off.
[[I'm guessing you'll be dashing to go faster, so your speed will be 80ft. All you need to do is make a constitution saving throw to see how long you can keep that speed going for until you need to slow down.]]
[[Ok, also, I have Cunning Action]]
Con 10
[[ Okay, Cool. Quinn has that too, though she's no a rouge]]
[[So, you can dash once with your action and then again with your bonus action, giving you a 120ft movement speed. Normally levels of exhaustion would come with dashing twice, but your gold, and I'm feeling nice.]]
You speed of, you at 120ft and Quinn at 150ft (She has 50ft walking speed) It's a close race, but she's about 6 pases in front of you as you cross the imaginary finish line.
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Lazaren slows down, breathing heavily. "You didn't lie!" He laughs a bit as he catches his breath. "Good job."
"Ha, thanks. You are the first person to make me run full speed in a while." A loud bell resounds throughout the area. "What do you reckon that means?"
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Lazaren slows down, breathing heavily. "You didn't lie!" He laughs a bit as he catches his breath. "Good job."
"Ha, thanks. You are the first person to make me run full speed in a while." A loud bell resounds throughout the area. "What do you reckon that means?"
"I'm not sure, maybe we should go back to the others."
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Lazaren slows down, breathing heavily. "You didn't lie!" He laughs a bit as he catches his breath. "Good job."
"Ha, thanks. You are the first person to make me run full speed in a while." A loud bell resounds throughout the area. "What do you reckon that means?"
"I'm not sure, maybe we should go back to the others."
"Okay." She climbs back through the window.
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"...Not too much to say. I'm the son of Isabella and Richard au Andromeus. We had a business of mining crystals, but there was a gas explosion, extremely deadly, and only I ended up surviving." He clamps his mouth shut for a few seconds, then forces himself to keep talking. "My goal at the moment is to join Augustus. Just a lonely warrior, trying to find his way." He sighs. "But what about yourself?"
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"My family have always had to send their children to Lance for lesser families, but for some reason I'm different. They said that I'm pretty clever, and I have a unique selling point: I'm fast. Miraculously Augustus accepted me when we asked. It's so good being part of this, everyone respects you so much, and have you seen the amount of servants we get! I mean, before I only had like 9, now it's more like 20. You're a really high draft, I bet you have a lot of slaves and servants."
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"I'm not sure if I've been told a number, but yes, there seem to be tons of people waiting for a command from me. And I myself am surprised I'm such a high draft... I feel honored. When did you arrive here? And also," he smiles a bit, "wanna have a race?"
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[[I've been pretty ill over the past few days, and so I've been miserable. You asking Quinn to a race has been the first thing to make me smile in a while, so I thank ye]]
"I arrived a few days ago. When did you arrive? Also, about the race, I bet I can beat you to that tree and back." She points to a tree about 150 ft away.
[[A note to all of you, as you are all golds your walking speed increases by 5 ft. Sorry I forgot to tell you.]]
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I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
[[I'm glad then! And I hope you get better soon]]
"I arrived just about a day ago." [[Right?]] He looks ahead. "So, the tree? Let's do this."
[[Alright, cool. For the race: His speed is now 40, or would this be a dex or strength check? Whatever you want]]
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[[Thanks!]]
[[You arrived about 20 hours ago]] "3, 2,1,... Go!" She sprints off.
[[I'm guessing you'll be dashing to go faster, so your speed will be 80ft. All you need to do is make a constitution saving throw to see how long you can keep that speed going for until you need to slow down.]]
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"Hello there, you two. How might you be doing this fine morning/night?"
*What time of day is it? I'll say that, not both.*
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[[It's about 7:00, so evening.]]
"I be doing fine, thank you." Says the boy. "The name is Roque. What may I call you?"
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"Amythest. You can call me Amy. It was my mother's name, and my grandmother spelled it with the "y" and "e" switched."
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"Me and Lea here were just discussing poetry about the current politics. Do you find enjoyment in the written word?"
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"Why yes, I do! I enjoy Homer's works the most, partially for the reason of being so incredibly ancient but still having terrific stories."
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"That I can agree with. I am also very fond of Shakespeare and and other playwrights. Many find this a tad strange, but in my spare time I also enjoy reading one of the oldest comedians books, David walliams. Did you know they built a statue of him atop Olympus mons?"
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[[Ok, also, I have Cunning Action]]
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"Acquaintances would be nice." replies Garagas, "And, if the winds of chance favor it, perhaps friends." He gives a quick smile. "On a lighter note, are you one for music?"
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"Not me so much, but I know Roque is." She points to the boy Amethest is talking to.
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[[ Okay, Cool. Quinn has that too, though she's no a rouge]]
[[So, you can dash once with your action and then again with your bonus action, giving you a 120ft movement speed. Normally levels of exhaustion would come with dashing twice, but your gold, and I'm feeling nice.]]
You speed of, you at 120ft and Quinn at 150ft (She has 50ft walking speed) It's a close race, but she's about 6 pases in front of you as you cross the imaginary finish line.
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Lazaren slows down, breathing heavily. "You didn't lie!" He laughs a bit as he catches his breath. "Good job."
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"Ha, thanks. You are the first person to make me run full speed in a while." A loud bell resounds throughout the area. "What do you reckon that means?"
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"I'm not sure, maybe we should go back to the others."
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"Okay." She climbs back through the window.
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