Penley looks down at the kobold, confused, then realizes what he wants. Begrudgingly, the Tabaxi hands over the 25 Bok'shir's money, then stows the rest safely in his back pocket for when he...I mean, the group needs it later.
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Muck looks at the others and asks with a huge yawn, "So, what now, friends? It's been a long day. Should we grab a bite to eat, find a nice gutter to curl up in and call it a night?"
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"If you can stop them that would be good. I don't personally care how you do it. You will have the town in your debt if you do. They tend to hang out at the Sleeping Giant tavern."
I believe from the sounds of it, you are then heading for a long rest, either at the tavern (will cost) or out on the streets/outside the town (is free, but also out in the open)?
After the day you have had, a rest is well earned. Even if it is just "relax in the tavern for the afternoon and then have a normal sleep". It is roughly mid-afternoon so you can go and do more today if you wish.
OOC: The only real resources we've spent are 2 spell slots, 6 HP of damage out of the four of us, Bok'shir has used up Draconic Cry, and Bridgette has used up Form of Dread. So, we could long rest or short rest. I don't care. Penley is evil, and evil never sleeps, so he's ready to do whatever.
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"Maybe should go eat at Sleeping Giant?", Bok'Shir suggests with a sly draconic smile.
(OOC: Happy to keep going for a bit today. Bok'Shir wants to eat, but wants to see these redbrands too. He has a stone and is happy to throw it at both of those particular birds :-) )
"Maybe we should. That would afford us a chance to..." Penley trials off, mumbling plans to himself as he walks out of the room, a sly smile on his face as he cooks up a plan.
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The Sleeping Giant is a ramshackle taproom at the east end of town. Several disheveled, surly humans linger on the covered porch, perched on empty ale barrels or leaning against the wall. They all wear grimy scarlet cloaks. Their stares are fixed on you as you approach.
One of the ruffians spits on the ground. “Well, well,” he says. “Here’s a whole pack of little puppies. What do you want here, puppies? Come down here to bark at us?”
"A puppy? Who do I look like?!" Penley looks affronted at being compared to a mangy dog, then regains his composure "I heard you guys were dumb, but I didn't also know you were blind." he retorts, flashing his fangs and flexing his claws in anger.
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"Tail, claws, a bark worse than your bite, and a kid as master to hold your leash." (pointing at Muck) "Looking at you, you tick all the boxes for puppy"
There are 4 of them, hands on their weapons. Clearly they are looking for a fight.
At the mention of "ticking boxes" Muck even more gleefully starts looking around,"Boxes! Boxes! Omygosh, I love boxes! Where are they!?"
Then, seeing the redbands preparing their weapons, Muck looks to Bridgette and says, "Oh... Wait... Are we dead-ing these guys? Gosh, is this what dinner is always like for humanoids? Cuz it seems like a lot of work."
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The ruffians scowl at Bok'shir and then look confused when Muck speaks. "Seems monsters are stupid after all if they think that we are the dim-witted ones while travelling with a human with only half a brain" (pointing at Muck)
Muck's humanoid form starts to go a little wobbly as the goo casts Mage Armor and sneers in an unsettling way that only a face that has never actually sneered before truly can...
"Joke's on you, pal... I don't have a brain..." It says in a low, menacing growl. "But, I'm smart enough to know this. If you don't have anything nice to say, you shouldn't say nothing at all..."
And, if we're not already in initiative, Muck will launch an Eldritch Blast at the ruffian who just lobbed that last insult.
Bok'Shir clears his throat rather loudly as Penley takes the bag of coin, holding his clawed hand out and up towards the tabaxi requesting his share.
He then waits for someone to confirm they will eat before they get to resolving bandit issues.
Penley looks down at the kobold, confused, then realizes what he wants. Begrudgingly, the Tabaxi hands over the 25 Bok'shir's money, then stows the rest safely in his back pocket for when he...I mean, the group needs it later.
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Muck looks at the others and asks with a huge yawn, "So, what now, friends? It's been a long day. Should we grab a bite to eat, find a nice gutter to curl up in and call it a night?"
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"If you can stop them that would be good. I don't personally care how you do it. You will have the town in your debt if you do. They tend to hang out at the Sleeping Giant tavern."
I believe from the sounds of it, you are then heading for a long rest, either at the tavern (will cost) or out on the streets/outside the town (is free, but also out in the open)?
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Muck will follow wherever the others go. Just excited to be along for the ride.
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Bok'Shir is certainly keen to eat, although I am not certain of the exact time of day when it comes to whether a long rest is due.
After the day you have had, a rest is well earned. Even if it is just "relax in the tavern for the afternoon and then have a normal sleep". It is roughly mid-afternoon so you can go and do more today if you wish.
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OOC: The only real resources we've spent are 2 spell slots, 6 HP of damage out of the four of us, Bok'shir has used up Draconic Cry, and Bridgette has used up Form of Dread. So, we could long rest or short rest. I don't care. Penley is evil, and evil never sleeps, so he's ready to do whatever.
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"Maybe should go eat at Sleeping Giant?", Bok'Shir suggests with a sly draconic smile.
(OOC: Happy to keep going for a bit today. Bok'Shir wants to eat, but wants to see these redbrands too. He has a stone and is happy to throw it at both of those particular birds :-) )
"Maybe we should. That would afford us a chance to..." Penley trials off, mumbling plans to himself as he walks out of the room, a sly smile on his face as he cooks up a plan.
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Muck follows behind, grinning widely and waving at everyone it sees. Limbs are weird.
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The Sleeping Giant is a ramshackle taproom at the east end of town. Several disheveled, surly humans linger on the covered porch, perched on empty ale barrels or leaning against the wall. They all wear grimy scarlet cloaks. Their stares are fixed on you as you approach.
One of the ruffians spits on the ground. “Well, well,” he says. “Here’s a whole pack of little puppies. What do you want here, puppies? Come down here to bark at us?”
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"A puppy? Who do I look like?!" Penley looks affronted at being compared to a mangy dog, then regains his composure "I heard you guys were dumb, but I didn't also know you were blind." he retorts, flashing his fangs and flexing his claws in anger.
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"I don't make sense to you, and I don't make sense to myself. Maybe the only one I make sense to is God" ~ Me, trying to sound smart
Muck gleefully starts looking around, "Puppies! Puppies! Omygosh, I love puppies! Where are they!?"
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"Tail, claws, a bark worse than your bite, and a kid as master to hold your leash." (pointing at Muck) "Looking at you, you tick all the boxes for puppy"
There are 4 of them, hands on their weapons. Clearly they are looking for a fight.
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"Wait, seriously?" Bridgette sighs. "I literally just wanted to get some dinner and a nap... I think I'm speaking for all of us, right?"
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Bok'Shir also looked around at mention of puppies. Not excitedly, just genuinely not realising the redbrands were talking about them.
"Think they dim-witted", he says to Bridgette whilst tapping his temple, by way of explanation as to the redbrands behaviour.
At the mention of "ticking boxes" Muck even more gleefully starts looking around, "Boxes! Boxes! Omygosh, I love boxes! Where are they!?"
Then, seeing the redbands preparing their weapons, Muck looks to Bridgette and says, "Oh... Wait... Are we dead-ing these guys? Gosh, is this what dinner is always like for humanoids? Cuz it seems like a lot of work."
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The ruffians scowl at Bok'shir and then look confused when Muck speaks. "Seems monsters are stupid after all if they think that we are the dim-witted ones while travelling with a human with only half a brain" (pointing at Muck)
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Muck's humanoid form starts to go a little wobbly as the goo casts Mage Armor and sneers in an unsettling way that only a face that has never actually sneered before truly can...
"Joke's on you, pal... I don't have a brain..." It says in a low, menacing growl. "But, I'm smart enough to know this. If you don't have anything nice to say, you shouldn't say nothing at all..."
And, if we're not already in initiative, Muck will launch an Eldritch Blast at the ruffian who just lobbed that last insult.
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