"RAR!" She growls jokingly as they head out, raising her hands like claws. She snorts in laughter. "Also," she adds, "You know it's only 10 in the morning, right? For drinking? Oh well. I guess it's 5 o'clock somewhere.."
"Ten in the morning or ten at night, when you need ale, you get ale. plus it is only to calm the nerves, we aren't going for a full session, I might upset the boys if I out drink them." Borg says, laughing with Crispy.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Kithre peeks into the room and sees that Johann currently has it to himself. "Hey roomie! I guess we're in the thick and thin of this venture eh? If you're going to look at jobs, find something interesting looking? I'm going to tune up my instruments and do a bit of quiet practice before grabbing a drink."she says happily, tossing her pack on the upper bunk before quickly scaling the frame to sit on the edge.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
Akaas follows the scent of incense to Chetin's room. The cleric kneels before a shrine.
Stealth: 9
The old halfling attempts to enter the room in silence, but he misjudges and takes a heavy step, catching the cleric's attention. "I apologize," Akaas says with a quick bow. "I see you still have an empty bed. Would you mind if I shared the room?"
Chetin looks over, "Ah, I'm sorry," He rises and gestures to the top bunk, "Feel free to make yourself comfortable. And I'm sorry to take out my incense, I am used to its smell, it's comforting. Would you like me to set a something for your goddess as well?"
Johann smiles at Kithre and says, "I'll try, but I'm just gonna take a quick look, and then get something to eat. Want me to wait while you finish tuning? Then we can get something to eat and drink together." He looks at the others in Azure Claw, and says, "Hey, you all want to eat and get to know each other a little better?
"No, no," Akaas says, waving his hands. "The smell is pleasant. Please, return to your worship." Akaas climbs to the top bunk and sits, crossing his legs in front of him and closing his eyes. "Let me know when you are ready for lunch," the halfling almost whispers, "and I will join you if you like."
"Oh! That will work. Just give me a few minutes, it won't take too long."she says as she carefully plucks the strings on her lute, bringing them back into tune. "There, perfect. Let's get some food and a lovely stiff drink. After that speech today, a dragon brandy would be heaven!"
"How about you four? Warren, Jaylin, Brazzak? And I don't think we've met yet, Dar'quilyn wasn't it?" Would you all like to eat together?" asks Johann.
"I'm sorry, but I have engagements I must tend to for the afternoon." He says as he bows his head. "Although I will be free for the evening if you all wish to gather for our first team meal together." He suggests as he says a final peace to the makeshift shrine. "How does that sound, sir Akaas?"
The elf goes with the dragonborn after leaving his things in the room.
“This vouchers are going to be wasted and that’s not their porpouse. We beign wasted. That’s their porpouse “ he says to the rest fo his team when they are going to leave. “We should go together and start acting like a team. You order the drinks, you pick them up... and we drink them!” He says smiling.
(After the long spiel by the tortle, it has reached late afternoon)
Checking out the facilities, there are fairly spacious rooms for everyone. Each room is effectively mirrored to give one half to each person. There is a spacious bed sized for people up to goliath-sized, though low to the ground so even the shorter people can get into it fine. There appears to be an adjustable armour stand at the foot of the bed for people to place their armour on, as well as a secure looking lockbox with sturdy padlock and key to keep things in. There is also a large built-in wardrobe for sharing, and a couple of vanity shades for changing behind. There are also a pair of keys for the door to the room, so they can lock it behind themselves after they leave.
The common room seems to have some tables set up for six people to seat around (enough for a group), and a single twelve-person rectangular table in the centre. There appears to be a series of shelves with some traditional games (dice, three dragon ante, some boardgames) to play with during downtime, and on the wall appears to be a large noticeboard for people to leave notes and do cleaning rotas.
The bathrooms have large deep tubs to accommodate for if a few people wished to bathe together, and other necessities to keep people clean and comfortable. Each one also has cubicles so people can use a toilet while not encroaching on those bathing.
(Is there anything people would like to do after unpacking? I know it's a little setting-the-scene at the moment. There will be things to do once you are rested and looking for quests. There is always a local tavern to explore or perhaps exploring the facilities. Going out as a whole group may be advised so that splitting the party at the moment doesn't get too confusing)
Headed into the mess hall, it is nearly the entire floor of this huge building setup with long rows of tables. The tables are made of painted wood, which seem to correspond with the ten colours that were designated to the groups (Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Indigo, Violet, Brown, Black, White, Grey). Around the room there is already a smattering of people at each of the tables, eating their fill from a bowl.
Off to the side there appears to be open windows that lead to a kitchen area, where several halfling heads can be seen running around alongside some half-elves, a dwarf, and a brass coloured dragonborn, wearing chef attire. In the corner of the mess hall, some animated mops, buckets, brooms, and dustpans appear to be hovering until their command phrase is given to begin sweeping up.
Around some of the red tables are a couple of groups, one of which has some open seats. On that table are two black dragonborn, an elf, a kobold, and two gnomes.
Similarly, at the blue tables there is space on one of the tables. There is a couple of tritons, a human, and three halflings.
Borg spots the red table with spare seats and heads over with Crispy, she looks to the people at the table. "Hows it going guys, you up for some company? I'm borg, this chick here is my friend crispy." Borg says as she sits in a chair.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
"RAR!" She growls jokingly as they head out, raising her hands like claws. She snorts in laughter. "Also," she adds, "You know it's only 10 in the morning, right? For drinking? Oh well. I guess it's 5 o'clock somewhere.."
"Ten in the morning or ten at night, when you need ale, you get ale. plus it is only to calm the nerves, we aren't going for a full session, I might upset the boys if I out drink them." Borg says, laughing with Crispy.
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Kithre peeks into the room and sees that Johann currently has it to himself. "Hey roomie! I guess we're in the thick and thin of this venture eh? If you're going to look at jobs, find something interesting looking? I'm going to tune up my instruments and do a bit of quiet practice before grabbing a drink." she says happily, tossing her pack on the upper bunk before quickly scaling the frame to sit on the edge.
Crispy does a double take with Borg, then joins her in the laughter, looking forward to having a drink with her new friend. Who was twice her size.
Akaas follows the scent of incense to Chetin's room. The cleric kneels before a shrine.
Stealth: 9
The old halfling attempts to enter the room in silence, but he misjudges and takes a heavy step, catching the cleric's attention. "I apologize," Akaas says with a quick bow. "I see you still have an empty bed. Would you mind if I shared the room?"
Brazzak will be arriving at the Mess shortly after Belch. What’s the food situation like?
DCI: 3319125026
Chetin looks over, "Ah, I'm sorry," He rises and gestures to the top bunk, "Feel free to make yourself comfortable. And I'm sorry to take out my incense, I am used to its smell, it's comforting. Would you like me to set a something for your goddess as well?"
Johann smiles at Kithre and says, "I'll try, but I'm just gonna take a quick look, and then get something to eat. Want me to wait while you finish tuning? Then we can get something to eat and drink together." He looks at the others in Azure Claw, and says, "Hey, you all want to eat and get to know each other a little better?
"No, no," Akaas says, waving his hands. "The smell is pleasant. Please, return to your worship." Akaas climbs to the top bunk and sits, crossing his legs in front of him and closing his eyes. "Let me know when you are ready for lunch," the halfling almost whispers, "and I will join you if you like."
"Oh! That will work. Just give me a few minutes, it won't take too long." she says as she carefully plucks the strings on her lute, bringing them back into tune. "There, perfect. Let's get some food and a lovely stiff drink. After that speech today, a dragon brandy would be heaven!"
"How about you four? Warren, Jaylin, Brazzak? And I don't think we've met yet, Dar'quilyn wasn't it?" Would you all like to eat together?" asks Johann.
“I mean, sure why not” Jaylin responded to Johann
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Brazzak has already left for the Mess.
DCI: 3319125026
"I'm sorry, but I have engagements I must tend to for the afternoon." He says as he bows his head. "Although I will be free for the evening if you all wish to gather for our first team meal together." He suggests as he says a final peace to the makeshift shrine. "How does that sound, sir Akaas?"
The elf goes with the dragonborn after leaving his things in the room.
“This vouchers are going to be wasted and that’s not their porpouse. We beign wasted. That’s their porpouse “ he says to the rest fo his team when they are going to leave. “We should go together and start acting like a team. You order the drinks, you pick them up... and we drink them!” He says smiling.
PbP Character: A few ;)
(After the long spiel by the tortle, it has reached late afternoon)
Checking out the facilities, there are fairly spacious rooms for everyone. Each room is effectively mirrored to give one half to each person. There is a spacious bed sized for people up to goliath-sized, though low to the ground so even the shorter people can get into it fine. There appears to be an adjustable armour stand at the foot of the bed for people to place their armour on, as well as a secure looking lockbox with sturdy padlock and key to keep things in. There is also a large built-in wardrobe for sharing, and a couple of vanity shades for changing behind. There are also a pair of keys for the door to the room, so they can lock it behind themselves after they leave.
The common room seems to have some tables set up for six people to seat around (enough for a group), and a single twelve-person rectangular table in the centre. There appears to be a series of shelves with some traditional games (dice, three dragon ante, some boardgames) to play with during downtime, and on the wall appears to be a large noticeboard for people to leave notes and do cleaning rotas.
The bathrooms have large deep tubs to accommodate for if a few people wished to bathe together, and other necessities to keep people clean and comfortable. Each one also has cubicles so people can use a toilet while not encroaching on those bathing.
(Is there anything people would like to do after unpacking? I know it's a little setting-the-scene at the moment. There will be things to do once you are rested and looking for quests. There is always a local tavern to explore or perhaps exploring the facilities. Going out as a whole group may be advised so that splitting the party at the moment doesn't get too confusing)
(retrospective)
Hearing the dragon born mention food, Warren runs out after him.
"wait up big guy, I'm starving!"
“The more the merrier” says the elf.
PbP Character: A few ;)
The Mess Hall
Headed into the mess hall, it is nearly the entire floor of this huge building setup with long rows of tables. The tables are made of painted wood, which seem to correspond with the ten colours that were designated to the groups (Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Blue, Indigo, Violet, Brown, Black, White, Grey). Around the room there is already a smattering of people at each of the tables, eating their fill from a bowl.
Off to the side there appears to be open windows that lead to a kitchen area, where several halfling heads can be seen running around alongside some half-elves, a dwarf, and a brass coloured dragonborn, wearing chef attire. In the corner of the mess hall, some animated mops, buckets, brooms, and dustpans appear to be hovering until their command phrase is given to begin sweeping up.
Around some of the red tables are a couple of groups, one of which has some open seats. On that table are two black dragonborn, an elf, a kobold, and two gnomes.
Similarly, at the blue tables there is space on one of the tables. There is a couple of tritons, a human, and three halflings.
Borg spots the red table with spare seats and heads over with Crispy, she looks to the people at the table. "Hows it going guys, you up for some company? I'm borg, this chick here is my friend crispy." Borg says as she sits in a chair.
Kres - Aarakocra Monk - Level 1 - Lost Mines of Phandelver