Ragella looks to the dragonborn. "You're late, DW." She says. "Think you can take out the trash, hun?" She nods to the remains of the troll that had just been carved up just a moment ago.
Slider is very impressed with what all others can do. He smiles a bit before he wipes his blades with a small cloth from one punch. With disgust he cleans them and rise tosses it into the fire troll. He nods towards the big guy with the flaming sword.
As he walks back towards the bar he puts his bow cleaned blades away. Making sure he got no spatter of troll blood on him before sitting down.
" Now, that was interesting. My apologies for this, did not think my troubles would come into this place. "
He puts down 20 gold and slides it towards Ragella. Then grabs his wine bottle and pours more wine into it.
" So, about that room rental, could I possibly rent it so that when I do come back it is always available to me? How much would that be if I may ask? "
Slider does not say much as the dragonborn starts to ask questions. It is bad to interrupt.
Ana is scratching the underside of her weasel's chin as Slider returns to the bar, "It was neat. I've only had one other chance before to use that spell to paralyze something.. last time was a huge ape creature. Though that one broke free much faster than this Troll."
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"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow" "No power in the 'verse can stop me"
Slider looks at Ana and nods admiring her work as he looks back at the cleanup of the dead burnt troll.
" It was a impressive spell indeed. Last one of them I fought, it's blood splattered every time we injured it. It was a hard fight but we took it down. Though the healing and replacing of clothing was not very enjoyable. "
Taking a bit more to drink, then stops, looks at her and raises a brow, slightly.
"Huge ape creatures? I'm not too familiar with apes, though I have heard they are very strong. "
Arnold finds the maid dusting and calmly humming to herself and somewhat glancing around like talking as she looking over at him, the eyes fixated onto him. '' Oh, hi... Arnold...the sound down stairs stopped...means the troll that ravage the inn...slain, i guess? '' She dances her hands over the blanket in a magical way on the bed and the bedding is done in last room.
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'The Life Is What You Create. Dreams can become Manifested when you REALLY do them! Stay Authentic!' DM:Spires of Darken Stars(Long Term)
"Yeah, trolls are pretty susceptible to such spells." Ragella comments, looking at the slabs of greenish flesh left at the entrance. She then looks to the dragonborn. "Who are these? They're fellow patrons, hun. Now, can I get you anything?"
Upstairs
Arnold nods to Nia. "Indeed, the beast is no more. We could do with an extra set of arms for cleaning the aftermath. I'll be working on removing the main pieces, if you could grab some cleaning gear to get the blood out of the rug at the entrance."
'' Certainly, I will.. '' she tells in hes mind, before walking by Arnold in a alluring way with a small smile on her face.
Nia takes her time to walk down to the main room with cleaning gear and some hydrogen peroxide for the blood, she telepathic ready her gear waiting for the others to take the parts of the troll so she can being her very task ahead.
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'The Life Is What You Create. Dreams can become Manifested when you REALLY do them! Stay Authentic!' DM:Spires of Darken Stars(Long Term)
Arnold returns down the stairs, pulling a pair of sturdy leather gloves out of his waistcoat's interior pocket. He begins to pick up the chunks of troll meat, taking them through towards the kitchen area.
"Don't worry." Ragella informs the patrons. "The trash disposal is that way."
Onyx sits back down after the quick fight, wipes his blade clean and nods to rag for that free drink "same as I've had" his meal still hot he starts to chow down satisfied with how he acted. "Tiny troll picked the wrong tavern to mess with"
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Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Nia happily begin to clean and wash thoroughly the floor for blood with her telekinesis powers where Arnold have removed the body parts. '' Such a mess, such a mess... '' she mutter to herself, just sigh a little. But keep her eyes on the other in the inn, peeking on everyone, tying to give a smile to them if they look back.
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'The Life Is What You Create. Dreams can become Manifested when you REALLY do them! Stay Authentic!' DM:Spires of Darken Stars(Long Term)
Slider looks at the ones cleaning the mess and nods towards them. Then looking back at Ana. " I've found that many creatures are unique like the rest of us. Yet in my life time, I would hope to see more, which is something I plan to do. Yet, what are your plans, for the future that is?"
The Dragonborn walks over to Ragella "When's the interview?" he asks before glancing at Nia "If there's any ale left fill this up." he slams a wooden cup on the table.
Ana sips her refreshed drink while her little friend continues to nom on the dried meat, "I try not to plan too far ahead. After all, you never know what's going to come your way. Seeing weird and wonderful thing is always part of that though."
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"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow" "No power in the 'verse can stop me"
A tall teifling with a cape and chain-mail armor barges through the door already looking quite drunk walks up to the bar "hello *hic* can I get two ales?"
Nia looking unfazed at the Dragonborn as snap her fingers and the wooden cup is filled with ale again, helping out Ragella makes her feel good. '' Here you go... enjoy... '' she say in a smug grin.
She keeps cleaning the floors with her telepathic energies, very concentrated.
Ragella looks to the dragonborn, "Well hun, if you want to work here, we'll see what we can do. We don't turn down a fresh pair of hands. I suppose Arnold can interview you once he's done disposing of the troll. We could really do with a door guard..."
Arnold returns from the doors that lead towards the kitchens, removing the leather gloves and stowing them away. He looks over to Ragella, who nods to him, the juts her head towards the dragonborn. Arnold sighs, "Very well, follow me please, sir." He says, beckoning the dragonborn to follow him to a corridor off of the side of the main hall.
Ragella then looks to the tiefling that staggered in. "Take a seat, hun. We'll see what we can get you, so long as your coin is good." She then looks to Nia. "Thanks, hun. Think you can help our latest customer to a seat?"
Main Hall
Ragella looks to the dragonborn. "You're late, DW." She says. "Think you can take out the trash, hun?" She nods to the remains of the troll that had just been carved up just a moment ago.
Ana nods to Ragella, "Sure, I'll take that one on the house since you offered." she smiles.
She takes out a small bit of dried meat and gives it to the least weasel sitting on her shoulder to nibble on, which he does happily.
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
'who are these people?"
Slider is very impressed with what all others can do. He smiles a bit before he wipes his blades with a small cloth from one punch. With disgust he cleans them and rise tosses it into the fire troll. He nods towards the big guy with the flaming sword.
As he walks back towards the bar he puts his bow cleaned blades away. Making sure he got no spatter of troll blood on him before sitting down.
" Now, that was interesting. My apologies for this, did not think my troubles would come into this place. "
He puts down 20 gold and slides it towards Ragella. Then grabs his wine bottle and pours more wine into it.
" So, about that room rental, could I possibly rent it so that when I do come back it is always available to me? How much would that be if I may ask? "
Slider does not say much as the dragonborn starts to ask questions. It is bad to interrupt.
Ana is scratching the underside of her weasel's chin as Slider returns to the bar, "It was neat. I've only had one other chance before to use that spell to paralyze something.. last time was a huge ape creature. Though that one broke free much faster than this Troll."
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
Slider looks at Ana and nods admiring her work as he looks back at the cleanup of the dead burnt troll.
" It was a impressive spell indeed. Last one of them I fought, it's blood splattered every time we injured it. It was a hard fight but we took it down. Though the healing and replacing of clothing was not very enjoyable. "
Taking a bit more to drink, then stops, looks at her and raises a brow, slightly.
"Huge ape creatures? I'm not too familiar with apes, though I have heard they are very strong. "
Ana shrugs, "Haven't seen one since. It was a weird place, lot of bananas."
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
Arnold finds the maid dusting and calmly humming to herself and somewhat glancing around like talking as she looking over at him, the eyes fixated onto him.
'' Oh, hi... Arnold...the sound down stairs stopped...means the troll that ravage the inn...slain, i guess? ''
She dances her hands over the blanket in a magical way on the bed and the bedding is done in last room.
'The Life Is What You Create. Dreams can become Manifested when you REALLY do them! Stay Authentic!'
DM: Spires of Darken Stars(Long Term)
Main Room
"Yeah, trolls are pretty susceptible to such spells." Ragella comments, looking at the slabs of greenish flesh left at the entrance. She then looks to the dragonborn. "Who are these? They're fellow patrons, hun. Now, can I get you anything?"
Upstairs
Arnold nods to Nia. "Indeed, the beast is no more. We could do with an extra set of arms for cleaning the aftermath. I'll be working on removing the main pieces, if you could grab some cleaning gear to get the blood out of the rug at the entrance."
'' Certainly, I will.. '' she tells in hes mind, before walking by Arnold in a alluring way with a small smile on her face.
Nia takes her time to walk down to the main room with cleaning gear and some hydrogen peroxide for the blood, she telepathic ready her gear waiting for the others to take the parts of the troll so she can being her very task ahead.
'The Life Is What You Create. Dreams can become Manifested when you REALLY do them! Stay Authentic!'
DM: Spires of Darken Stars(Long Term)
Main Hall
Arnold returns down the stairs, pulling a pair of sturdy leather gloves out of his waistcoat's interior pocket. He begins to pick up the chunks of troll meat, taking them through towards the kitchen area.
"Don't worry." Ragella informs the patrons. "The trash disposal is that way."
Onyx sits back down after the quick fight, wipes his blade clean and nods to rag for that free drink "same as I've had" his meal still hot he starts to chow down satisfied with how he acted. "Tiny troll picked the wrong tavern to mess with"
Killian Greycastle Lv3 - Human Wild Magic Sorcerer - Lost In The Endless Tower, DM Pokepaladdy
Onyx Greyscale Lv3 - Human Ranger - Hanging out at The Rest in the Quest
Fiven - Wood Elf Monk 3 / Rogue 2 - Private Campaign - Seeking a new adventure
Rokas Lv7 - Wood Elf Rogue - D&D Origins @ Local Game Store, Hex & CO, NYC
Nia happily begin to clean and wash thoroughly the floor for blood with her telekinesis powers where Arnold have removed the body parts.
'' Such a mess, such a mess... '' she mutter to herself, just sigh a little.
But keep her eyes on the other in the inn, peeking on everyone, tying to give a smile to them if they look back.
'The Life Is What You Create. Dreams can become Manifested when you REALLY do them! Stay Authentic!'
DM: Spires of Darken Stars(Long Term)
Slider looks at the ones cleaning the mess and nods towards them. Then looking back at Ana. " I've found that many creatures are unique like the rest of us. Yet in my life time, I would hope to see more, which is something I plan to do. Yet, what are your plans, for the future that is?"
The Dragonborn walks over to Ragella "When's the interview?" he asks before glancing at Nia "If there's any ale left fill this up." he slams a wooden cup on the table.
Ana sips her refreshed drink while her little friend continues to nom on the dried meat, "I try not to plan too far ahead. After all, you never know what's going to come your way. Seeing weird and wonderful thing is always part of that though."
"No boom today. Boom tomorrow. There's always a boom tomorrow"
"No power in the 'verse can stop me"
A tall teifling with a cape and chain-mail armor barges through the door already looking quite drunk walks up to the bar "hello *hic* can I get two ales?"
Nia looking unfazed at the Dragonborn as snap her fingers and the wooden cup is filled with ale again, helping out Ragella makes her feel good.
'' Here you go... enjoy... '' she say in a smug grin.
She keeps cleaning the floors with her telepathic energies, very concentrated.
'The Life Is What You Create. Dreams can become Manifested when you REALLY do them! Stay Authentic!'
DM: Spires of Darken Stars(Long Term)
Main Hall
Ragella looks to the dragonborn, "Well hun, if you want to work here, we'll see what we can do. We don't turn down a fresh pair of hands. I suppose Arnold can interview you once he's done disposing of the troll. We could really do with a door guard..."
Arnold returns from the doors that lead towards the kitchens, removing the leather gloves and stowing them away. He looks over to Ragella, who nods to him, the juts her head towards the dragonborn. Arnold sighs, "Very well, follow me please, sir." He says, beckoning the dragonborn to follow him to a corridor off of the side of the main hall.
Ragella then looks to the tiefling that staggered in. "Take a seat, hun. We'll see what we can get you, so long as your coin is good." She then looks to Nia. "Thanks, hun. Think you can help our latest customer to a seat?"
Nia simply nod to Ragella and goes to the drunken tiefling shows him a table as well snap her fingers and some ale shows up in front of him.
'' Here you go, sir....i hope you enjoy the stay... '' she say in a honey-sweet voice while grinning.
'The Life Is What You Create. Dreams can become Manifested when you REALLY do them! Stay Authentic!'
DM: Spires of Darken Stars(Long Term)