"Whatever you say, Toothpick." She snorts, sheathing her sword yet again, returning to the conversation with Ary and Arc at the bar. She inhales deeply, as if quelling a great annoyance in her belly, trying to soothe it. After a moment, she turns to the others. "I once heard this song I liked in a rowdy tavern, back home. The band was called The...Deaf Leopards, I think..and it was an amazing tune about pouring sugar on someone you were attracted to."
The Deaf Leopards, what a name haha. But listen, seriously, relax okay? I think he's trying to make friends in a really weird way but you keep being too hostile. Remember that we have to work together, we have to trust each other because in the end we need one another.
"You're right." Crispy nodded. "And I agree with you. But i'm completely in control. I've spent years dealing with people like him. You gotta shut them down fast and show them you're not afraid. I'm ok. Don't worry." She smiled.
Okay, okay I trust you.She moves her seat closer to Crispy and whispers to her ear: listen, I'll help you with that bet, I'm not asking for anything. Let's say that's what I owe you for what happend with the potion.
As Ary leaned close, Crispy tilted her head to listen. When she was done whispering, she turned her head and smiled at her, well, more like a devilish smirk. She held the smirk and looked into her eyes for a long moment. "You'd do that for me?" She asked, startled at Ary's generosity.
Sure, why not. Eventually I will have to trust you with my life. And I'll have to trust with my life on the others too so... Yeah, i don't have anything against him but I would like you to win. After all, we are the only females on our group, we have to help each other out.
Crispy was quite thrilled at the idea, and accepted happily. She wasent used to others taking her side and stared at Ary for a bit in admiration and interest. “I wish I knew you back home. You have a sense of humor and your spirit is bright. And your hair smells good. I promise I have your back. You, too, Arc.“ Crispy pat the goblin.
¡Wasn't me! Says Ary quickly raising both hands up, she forgot you were looking at the fight. Maybe Marek is having a bad day, sometimes happens, or maybe he really drank too much, could be both things.
"Why don't you guys tell me something else amazing about you all." Crispy asked, passing the time, almost feeling the buzz from all the drinking they're doing.
You're already drunk? Wow you're a softie one I thought you were going to last longer than that, this is the first time I've met someone who likes being lied to. No wait let me rephrase that, this is the first time I heard someone ask to be lied to.
"Well." She made a face that indicated she wanted to rephrase. "You can humor me. How about that? That's more what I meant. And no. I'm not drunk. My friend Chubby, an aspiring brewer, taught me how to hold my liquor. I'm fine."
"Whatever you say, Toothpick." She snorts, sheathing her sword yet again, returning to the conversation with Ary and Arc at the bar. She inhales deeply, as if quelling a great annoyance in her belly, trying to soothe it. After a moment, she turns to the others. "I once heard this song I liked in a rowdy tavern, back home. The band was called The...Deaf Leopards, I think..and it was an amazing tune about pouring sugar on someone you were attracted to."
The Deaf Leopards, what a name haha. But listen, seriously, relax okay? I think he's trying to make friends in a really weird way but you keep being too hostile. Remember that we have to work together, we have to trust each other because in the end we need one another.
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"You're right." Crispy nodded. "And I agree with you. But i'm completely in control. I've spent years dealing with people like him. You gotta shut them down fast and show them you're not afraid. I'm ok. Don't worry." She smiled.
Okay, okay I trust you. She moves her seat closer to Crispy and whispers to her ear: listen, I'll help you with that bet, I'm not asking for anything. Let's say that's what I owe you for what happend with the potion.
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DM: Eliorien, Dark Eras. Adventures in Tal'Dorei.
PLAYER: Meeting at Deepnight as Aeryn Grandlost, Dunes and Dragons as Arelia Lathalas, The Forge of Fury as Lucan Strongheart.
As Ary leaned close, Crispy tilted her head to listen. When she was done whispering, she turned her head and smiled at her, well, more like a devilish smirk. She held the smirk and looked into her eyes for a long moment. "You'd do that for me?" She asked, startled at Ary's generosity.
Sure, why not. Eventually I will have to trust you with my life. And I'll have to trust with my life on the others too so... Yeah, i don't have anything against him but I would like you to win. After all, we are the only females on our group, we have to help each other out.
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DM: Eliorien, Dark Eras. Adventures in Tal'Dorei.
PLAYER: Meeting at Deepnight as Aeryn Grandlost, Dunes and Dragons as Arelia Lathalas, The Forge of Fury as Lucan Strongheart.
Crispy was quite thrilled at the idea, and accepted happily. She wasent used to others taking her side and stared at Ary for a bit in admiration and interest. “I wish I knew you back home. You have a sense of humor and your spirit is bright. And your hair smells good. I promise I have your back. You, too, Arc.“ Crispy pat the goblin.
I think he's still checking out the fight, he can't hear you but I bet he felt those pats. She waves her hand right in front of Arc's face.
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“Oh right!” She turns back to Ary with a sheepish shrug and a snort of laughter.
"Ok, so Marek can't fight?" Crispy jokes. Kinda. "Maybe he drank too much..?"
Crispy laughs and makes a hand signal indicating that everything is ok. "Sorry to interrupt you. Keep doing whatever you were doing."
¡Wasn't me! Says Ary quickly raising both hands up, she forgot you were looking at the fight. Maybe Marek is having a bad day, sometimes happens, or maybe he really drank too much, could be both things.
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PLAYER: Meeting at Deepnight as Aeryn Grandlost, Dunes and Dragons as Arelia Lathalas, The Forge of Fury as Lucan Strongheart.
"Why don't you guys tell me something else amazing about you all." Crispy asked, passing the time, almost feeling the buzz from all the drinking they're doing.
Uhm... well, I think i said everything really. We should wait for Marek and Tyberius. Get to know those two better.
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"Gosh, you could of just made something up." She scoffs and smiles at Ary, and then returns to her drink.
I don't like lying to my friends, if I have to lie I'll lie when I need to.
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"I give you permission to lie to me anytime you want. Like when you say we're friends and you like me." Crispy joked.
You're already drunk? Wow you're a softie one I thought you were going to last longer than that, this is the first time I've met someone who likes being lied to. No wait let me rephrase that, this is the first time I heard someone ask to be lied to.
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"Well." She made a face that indicated she wanted to rephrase. "You can humor me. How about that? That's more what I meant. And no. I'm not drunk. My friend Chubby, an aspiring brewer, taught me how to hold my liquor. I'm fine."
Oh okay then, I can't win against that, dwarves really know how to drink.
For the looks of it, I think Marek is one of those who can't handle alcohol at all.
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