Ashley blushes profusely as Crispy whispers the second part of her toast. She felt she was getting certain signals from her new friend, but she is still unsure how to react.
She ties to keep her voice low as she stammers out a reply. A-A-Are you i-i-implying what, what i think you are?
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Karra will nurse the first drink, not really wanting to move on to the next. He'll sit with the others, but is much quieter than he had been during the day.
I'm not...opposed to the idea. Ashley tries to compose herself. *clears through* I've never been in a relationship before. I suppose it might be fun. She takes a sip of her drink.
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
”Well, maybe that’s something we can explore together? I think you would enjoy it.” Crispy takes another gulp of her drink, thrilled Ashley would even consider anything romantic with her.
Not ashamed, she leans into her and whispers: “You’re beautiful, and I really like you. I think you and I could have some fun.”
Hatt, who was in a quiet and reflective mood during the trip back from the mines, perks up when he hears Gasp's toast, and joins in: To us!! He's sitting near enough that he then half-overhears Crispy's whisper, and he grins and tries hard not to blush too much.
A copper dragonborn approaches your table, "I understand from your triton ally, that you're group is capable to escort my goods back to Savasst. And your friend apologizes for having to leave you all." He stands before you all, fine black and velvet silks cover his body with sigils upon them. "Might I ask who leads your group and what your group is called?"
(I'll give you all a moment to decide among yourselves. If no decision, i'm going to roll a d6)
Ashley adresses the stranger I'm not sure we have a leader or a name for our band. To the group she says Do we have such things ? I don't know when the rest of you joined as I was the last one and it was just yesterday.
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Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
"Hmm, we are a... new group, yes?" Karra adds, looking to the dragonborn, and coming out of his self-reflection. "Not establish thing like leader or name. Not yet, anyway."
OOC: I'll have him roll just to see, but I doubt he could possibly know anything as I look over his stats lol.
Arcana: 12
The sigils remind you of a place you heard of, where most wizards and sorcerers go to share knowledge and teach others. While you don't know the exact location of the place, you know the name, Terveil.
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Ashley blushes profusely as Crispy whispers the second part of her toast. She felt she was getting certain signals from her new friend, but she is still unsure how to react.
She ties to keep her voice low as she stammers out a reply. A-A-Are you i-i-implying what, what i think you are?
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Crispy smiles. A sweet, warm, sexy smile. “Yeah. I think I am. At least, I hope so, because the way you blush is adorable.”
You could tell in her eyes exactly what she was thinking. It’s very clear she likes you. A lot.
(Seems like a plan)
Karra will nurse the first drink, not really wanting to move on to the next. He'll sit with the others, but is much quieter than he had been during the day.
I'm not...opposed to the idea. Ashley tries to compose herself. *clears through* I've never been in a relationship before. I suppose it might be fun. She takes a sip of her drink.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
"To us!" Gasp mimics and then takes a long pull from his drink.
”Well, maybe that’s something we can explore together? I think you would enjoy it.” Crispy takes another gulp of her drink, thrilled Ashley would even consider anything romantic with her.
Not ashamed, she leans into her and whispers: “You’re beautiful, and I really like you. I think you and I could have some fun.”
Hatt, who was in a quiet and reflective mood during the trip back from the mines, perks up when he hears Gasp's toast, and joins in: To us!! He's sitting near enough that he then half-overhears Crispy's whisper, and he grins and tries hard not to blush too much.
Karra also raises his glass, but only takes a light sip. He seems to be still in his own contemplative state.
(I know I'm gonna regret this.)
A copper dragonborn approaches your table, "I understand from your triton ally, that you're group is capable to escort my goods back to Savasst. And your friend apologizes for having to leave you all." He stands before you all, fine black and velvet silks cover his body with sigils upon them. "Might I ask who leads your group and what your group is called?"
(I'll give you all a moment to decide among yourselves. If no decision, i'm going to roll a d6)
Haha ill see what others say while I wrap up some work.
Does Gasp recognize any of the sigils?
(Roll for an Arcana Check)
Personally I think Bennett may have show the best leadership skills.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
OOC: I'll have him roll just to see, but I doubt he could possibly know anything as I look over his stats lol.
Arcana: 17
What?! Crispy gives a look of agast at Ashley.
Ashley didn't say that outloud.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
Ashley adresses the stranger I'm not sure we have a leader or a name for our band. To the group she says Do we have such things ? I don't know when the rest of you joined as I was the last one and it was just yesterday.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 12 (8W-4L)- - Coliseum of Conquest: Master of Faerie Fire. Just don't ask her to spell it.
Grianne Wildpaw: Wood Elf Druid level 6 (2W-1L)- - Coliseum Reborn : Master of a Myriad of forms.
Runt, the Stormchosen: Half-Orc barbarian level 5 -- The Guild
Tomoe Gozen: Human Fighter Samurai level 5 -- Cronero (Solo Campaign)
"Hmm, we are a... new group, yes?" Karra adds, looking to the dragonborn, and coming out of his self-reflection. "Not establish thing like leader or name. Not yet, anyway."
Crispy scootches an inch or two away from Ashley, looking deflated.
The sigils remind you of a place you heard of, where most wizards and sorcerers go to share knowledge and teach others. While you don't know the exact location of the place, you know the name, Terveil.