Ale being one of the many things you can't get out in the wilderness, Runt decides to take up Tattooed Black/Gray skin Elf and moves to his table. In elvish she says, "Thank you for your kind offer." In common she continues, "I'm known as Runt, how should I call you?"
Tucker takes his bowl and wanders over to the group. My up most apologies adventures, but did you intend to call me over? As he stands there he takes another bite of his stew. You get the impression that he maybe very hungry or the stew is unbelievably good. It is only out of good manners that he doesn't raise the bowl to his mouth and shovel the contents in.
You sit down at an empty table and a woman approaches. You turn your head and have to look down because of your tall stature and See a young Elf woman, with long blonde hair thats braided into a long pony tail. "She says hello I'm Sister Garaele."
"Hello Sister, I'm Runt."
“ I couldn’t help but overhear that you are a Guide, and I could use your help” Sister Garaele says in a calm tone. “How much do you charge?”
"Depends on where you want to go. And if I'm going that way anyway."
Runt slaps her forehead, "Never mind, you said you were Gwath when you invited us over. Undead Exterminator? I haven't seen any undead around though."
Gwath smiles, revealing strangely pointed teeth, "Exactly, Runt! I seem to have done a little too good of a job," he chuckles "The ale is free, but if you have any rumors of work or fellow adventurers that need an extra hand I would appreciate it greatly."
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Frederick scans around and mutters to himself: "Ah, finally a pause from THE nonsense".
After that he removes his hood and scarf. You can now see light skinned and innocent looking human with well groomed charcoal hair.
He nods at the tattooed elf and sits down. Sniffs the drink and raises the mug: "Cheers to you whoever you are. Is this drink free or does it come with strings attached?"
"The ale is free, but if you have any rumors of work or fellow adventurers that need an extra hand I would appreciate it greatly." Gwath nods to Frederick. "Gwath Liltar, Undead exterminator at your service. And you are?"
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"Indeed I did! Well met - you have the look of an adventurer. If so, the ale is free, but if you have any rumors of work or fellow adventurers that need an extra hand I would appreciate it greatly." Gwath intones, a hint of humor sneaking into his voice.
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Tucker looks around as the elf speaks to him, me? An adventurer? Hardly sir, I'm a simple wizard's apprentice on my way while on break from my studies. We've got a small place about a half days journey outside of Phandalin. Sorry I can't help you much on rumors, I've been away a few years or so, but if it's work you're looking for than Phandalin's the place for ya. He thinks for a minute, looks around at the locals, a couple in the corner, you there, points at them, what's the scuttle coming out of Phandalin these days? More monsters in the mines?
Sister Garaele hears Runt tell her depends on where you’re going.
as Runt turns around not waiting for her to answer, more concerned about the amenities of the Inn
the 2 Elves here Tucker and get up and approach the table.
Sister Garaele and Her companion a wood Elf Named Eilsatra (6th PC) walk towards the table of adventurers. And Sister Garaele says “So you're all adventurers… perfect. We need a guide to escort us to Phandalin. The Town Master has sent a letter to me in Neverwinter requesting my aid. Will you help us?”
Eilsatra or 'El' to her friends, had been roaming the village for most of the day. She'd completed her tasks and felt like she deserved to look for a place to relax and maybe get something decent to eat, maybe ... be a little naughty and get something sweet and nice that she'd ordinarily not eat when back in village in Neverwinter Woods.
As El was walking along the main street she sees a Tavern, "I'm going in there", and with confidence walks into her first Tavern! The first thing she notices is the noise! "Gosh" she says to no one in particular. The different tones, sounds and orchestrated in this one place is not something she has expereinced before.
El had grown up in the natural siliences and sounds of the forest ... this was something else. "There you are!" says a familiar voice. And El quickly turns around and sees her reverend friend and mentor, Lady Garaele.
Lady Garaele notes Els fear and fasination actively varying for control. "Breath beloved forest daughter, dont rush, stay by my side", and both move towards a vacant table. As they sit down El is watching eveything that is going on like a hawke.
El is not your typical standout elf, she's beautiful in her own way, her red wavy hear and freckled lightly taned skin are not the norm its really only her ears that make her out as a Wood Elf which are somewhat hidden amongst her wavy hair.
A waiter approaches and Lady Garaele most gracefully places an order for both of them. "I feel like something sweet, Forest Mother" says El with a hint of attitude and Lady Garaele laughs, "You're been somewhat rebellious dear one?" and both Elves giggle. Their food arives and both enjoy each others company and the mood in the tavern while light is nothing but light for El! She is obviously enjoying the moment and Lady Garaele is very excited for her.
As El is watching the goings on within the inn two elves appraoch El and Lady Garaele. El listens to the exchange and at its conclussion Lady Garaele in quiet elvish leans close to El and says, "Forest daughter, me thinks blessed Lathandar has a new path marked for you" and she smiles lovingly at El who in return looks at her reverend forest mother with a questioing look.
Frederick looks at everyone gathering around the table. Seems rather uncomfortable about new unknown faces. Thinks for a while. So long that Gwath probably thinks there will be no answer. "Jonas, I'm Jonas. I don't deal with rumors that much. Sure, they can lead you to adventure, but most often they get you into trouble."
Listens to others a bit: "If we're going to Neverwinter, I might just tag along"
Sister Garaele hears Runt tell her depends on where you’re going.
as Runt turns around not waiting for her to answer, more concerned about the amenities of the Inn
the 2 Elves here Tucker and get up and approach the table.
Sister Garaele and Her companion a wood Elf Named Eilsatra (6th PC) walk towards the table of adventurers. And Sister Garaele says “So you're all adventurers… perfect. We need a guide to escort us to Phandalin. The Town Master has sent a letter to me in Neverwinter requesting my aid. Will you help us?”
"Sounds like we are going in the same direction. I'll travel with you, and lend a hand if this 'aid' requires my skill set."
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Frederick looks at everyone gathering around the table. Seems rather uncomfortable about new unknown faces. Thinks for a while. So long that Gwath probably thinks there will be no answer. "Jonas, I'm Jonas. I don't deal with rumors that much. Sure, they can lead you to adventure, but most often they get you into trouble."
Listens to others a bit: "If we're going to Neverwinter, I might just tag along"
Gwath nods politely to 'Jonas'
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Leo, who had stopped playing his music a little while ago, speaks up. "I, admittedly don't have any reason to, but if y'all don't care to much, I'd happily travel along. Free music!"
Eilsatra seeing all these people approach her table is getting rather heady!
A the approach of Leo she claps her hands together and asks excitedly of Leo,"and do you dance as well?", she's forgetton herself for the moment. Socially and culturally considered young for an elf (she's only recently made adulthood) El absultely loves music and dance.
"Er- yes, I can dance as well. Though these bagpipes are my biggest passion, and you can imagine how hard it is to dance with bagpipes. However, I do play a wide variety of other instruments, including flute." Jenson will start packing away his bagpipes, considering Eilsatra's question to be an acceptance of him traveling with them, though in reality he doesn't know if she even has that 'authority'.
Ale being one of the many things you can't get out in the wilderness, Runt decides to take up Tattooed Black/Gray skin Elf and moves to his table. In elvish she says, "Thank you for your kind offer." In common she continues, "I'm known as Runt, how should I call you?"
Tucker takes his bowl and wanders over to the group. My up most apologies adventures, but did you intend to call me over? As he stands there he takes another bite of his stew. You get the impression that he maybe very hungry or the stew is unbelievably good. It is only out of good manners that he doesn't raise the bowl to his mouth and shovel the contents in.
Leo continues playing his bagpipes, pausing every now and again to take a drink.
Runt slaps her forehead, "Never mind, you said you were Gwath when you invited us over. Undead Exterminator? I haven't seen any undead around though."
"Depends on where you want to go. And if I'm going that way anyway."
Gwath smiles, revealing strangely pointed teeth, "Exactly, Runt! I seem to have done a little too good of a job," he chuckles "The ale is free, but if you have any rumors of work or fellow adventurers that need an extra hand I would appreciate it greatly."
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"The ale is free, but if you have any rumors of work or fellow adventurers that need an extra hand I would appreciate it greatly." Gwath nods to Frederick. "Gwath Liltar, Undead exterminator at your service. And you are?"
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"Indeed I did! Well met - you have the look of an adventurer. If so, the ale is free, but if you have any rumors of work or fellow adventurers that need an extra hand I would appreciate it greatly." Gwath intones, a hint of humor sneaking into his voice.
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Tucker looks around as the elf speaks to him, me? An adventurer? Hardly sir, I'm a simple wizard's apprentice on my way while on break from my studies. We've got a small place about a half days journey outside of Phandalin. Sorry I can't help you much on rumors, I've been away a few years or so, but if it's work you're looking for than Phandalin's the place for ya. He thinks for a minute, looks around at the locals, a couple in the corner, you there, points at them, what's the scuttle coming out of Phandalin these days? More monsters in the mines?
Sister Garaele hears Runt tell her depends on where you’re going.
as Runt turns around not waiting for her to answer, more concerned about the amenities of the Inn
the 2 Elves here Tucker and get up and approach the table.
Sister Garaele and Her companion a wood Elf Named Eilsatra (6th PC) walk towards the table of adventurers. And Sister Garaele says “So you're all adventurers… perfect. We need a guide to escort us to Phandalin. The Town Master has sent a letter to me in Neverwinter requesting my aid. Will you help us?”
Runt replies, "Certainly, I was heading there anyway to get my axes sharpened. I'll be happy to escort you to Phandalin."
Eilsatra or 'El' to her friends, had been roaming the village for most of the day. She'd completed her tasks and felt like she deserved to look for a place to relax and maybe get something decent to eat, maybe ... be a little naughty and get something sweet and nice that she'd ordinarily not eat when back in village in Neverwinter Woods.
As El was walking along the main street she sees a Tavern, "I'm going in there", and with confidence walks into her first Tavern! The first thing she notices is the noise! "Gosh" she says to no one in particular. The different tones, sounds and orchestrated in this one place is not something she has expereinced before.
El had grown up in the natural siliences and sounds of the forest ... this was something else. "There you are!" says a familiar voice. And El quickly turns around and sees her reverend friend and mentor, Lady Garaele.
Lady Garaele notes Els fear and fasination actively varying for control. "Breath beloved forest daughter, dont rush, stay by my side", and both move towards a vacant table. As they sit down El is watching eveything that is going on like a hawke.
El is not your typical standout elf, she's beautiful in her own way, her red wavy hear and freckled lightly taned skin are not the norm its really only her ears that make her out as a Wood Elf which are somewhat hidden amongst her wavy hair.
A waiter approaches and Lady Garaele most gracefully places an order for both of them. "I feel like something sweet, Forest Mother" says El with a hint of attitude and Lady Garaele laughs, "You're been somewhat rebellious dear one?" and both Elves giggle. Their food arives and both enjoy each others company and the mood in the tavern while light is nothing but light for El! She is obviously enjoying the moment and Lady Garaele is very excited for her.
As El is watching the goings on within the inn two elves appraoch El and Lady Garaele. El listens to the exchange and at its conclussion Lady Garaele in quiet elvish leans close to El and says, "Forest daughter, me thinks blessed Lathandar has a new path marked for you" and she smiles lovingly at El who in return looks at her reverend forest mother with a questioing look.
Frederick looks at everyone gathering around the table. Seems rather uncomfortable about new unknown faces. Thinks for a while. So long that Gwath probably thinks there will be no answer. "Jonas, I'm Jonas. I don't deal with rumors that much. Sure, they can lead you to adventure, but most often they get you into trouble."
Listens to others a bit: "If we're going to Neverwinter, I might just tag along"
"Sounds like we are going in the same direction. I'll travel with you, and lend a hand if this 'aid' requires my skill set."
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Gwath nods politely to 'Jonas'
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Tucker will finish his bowl of stew while standing there, I'm headed there too, would you folks care if I tag along?
Leo, who had stopped playing his music a little while ago, speaks up.
"I, admittedly don't have any reason to, but if y'all don't care to much, I'd happily travel along. Free music!"
Eilsatra seeing all these people approach her table is getting rather heady!
A the approach of Leo she claps her hands together and asks excitedly of Leo, "and do you dance as well?", she's forgetton herself for the moment. Socially and culturally considered young for an elf (she's only recently made adulthood) El absultely loves music and dance.
"Er- yes, I can dance as well. Though these bagpipes are my biggest passion, and you can imagine how hard it is to dance with bagpipes. However, I do play a wide variety of other instruments, including flute." Jenson will start packing away his bagpipes, considering Eilsatra's question to be an acceptance of him traveling with them, though in reality he doesn't know if she even has that 'authority'.
[OOC: Your assumption "Eilsatra" doesnt have the authority is correct, she was engaging your character who held some similarity to her own]