D'Kon: The voice laughs, a bone chilling laugh that sends shiver through your spine. "See that you don't, or the consequences may be a bit... severe."
Brammuth: The Blacksmith's daughter grins at your greeting. "Howdy Mist'r. How're ya! Gosh, yer a large one, aren't'ya? Y'parents giants or somthin'?" She chortles a bit as she sticks out a hand to shake. "Armin Forgehand, though most tend't'call meh Army. Put'er there!"
"Turns out that they were, astute you are little lady." - Brammuth chuckles, leaning down and extending his index finder to shake with.
"Ah Army, your father says you are to accompany us with the wagon. I look forward to escorting you, I daresay we will not lack conversation." - Brammuth continues
Brammuth: Army nods. She grins as you shake her hand "Ooh, y'got a firm 'andshake there, mist'r'Brammuth." Then she looks around. "And... where're the other two? Yer a party o'five, right?"
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Army looks at you all confused. "But pops said... hm." Her brows scrunch together as she thinks to herself a but, then she shrugs. "Eh, wha'ever. No point'n think' t'much'bout'i now, eh? C'mon, pop's waitin'."
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Brammuth begins to walk after Army. Still on edge after the altercation in the tavern and happy to be moving. Turning to Jed - "did your village not have any sort of latrine or designated uhh relief area...?"
Brammuth begins to walk after Army. Still on edge after the altercation in the tavern and happy to be moving. Turning to Jed - "did your village not have any sort of latrine or designated uhh relief area...?"
“Uh I was allowed to visit town but lived on my own. Never knew about a place to do it, plus I’m too big for little potty’s. Anyway I don’t go indoors or next to people anymore, so I’m good. Do you use the little potty’s?”
Jed’s eyebrow and forehead scrunch in thought about it.
"You may have lived alone, but now you are surrounded by a city of people. Your waste would breed illness, would you like to be the cause of a disease that wipes out half a city? I would sooner venture to a more suitable place for folk of our size...if its out of the city, so be it." - replies Brammuth
“So be it.” Repeats Jed. “Sorry Brammuth I don’t want to breed disease. I’ll try to use the small private places. I know animals kick dirt but people don’t so I will be like people in towns.”
D’Kon turns to Jed and says “Forgive me for asking but aren’t Goliaths like yourself usually in tribes what made you leave yours?”
“Not a tribe, my mom was a human died birthing me. I was raised by a mean grandpa, who died when I was young. The hill giants my father was from would’ve killed me if I tried to live with them. I lived alone for a few years. My mom’s village knew me and let me help them, but not everyone is okay with me. One day the wild man Cernunnos told me to care for his animals, so I do that. I’m here now so maybe not always alone anymore. I can learn to be better.”
D’Kon stays quiet before answering “I’m from the noble city of RookGate up north my mother was an elven scholar, but died while giving birth to me she was brilliant from the stories that were told to me and my father was a human general he didn’t take the loss well of losing her my relationship wasn’t the best with him said every time he saw me I reminded him of the woman he lost, sold me to a sorceress I was only 5 at the time, eventually I escaped from her and here I am wandering the world 18 years later, but I have a feeling she’s still after me trying to take me back.”
You eventually make your way back to the smith, Warren meets you outside, a bit of a worried expression. "'Ey... y'lot didn't have another person hangin' round somewhere, did'cha?"
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Jasmine is a bit curious as to why Warren seems to think there were 5 people. She asks, "Not... that I am aware of. What did this 5th person look like?"
Yeah, no need for roles, none of you recognize someone of that description
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Jasmine now grows a bit concerned. She wonders if there was someone stalking them from the shadows. "Strange... I don't recognize anyone of that description. Where did you see him last? Was he with us?"
Warren shook his head. "I don't think I've seen 'em hanging around y'lot, which 'swhy I'm mighty confused here. She's inside, if y'wanna talk with'em."
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He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
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"Turns out that they were, astute you are little lady." - Brammuth chuckles, leaning down and extending his index finder to shake with.
"Ah Army, your father says you are to accompany us with the wagon. I look forward to escorting you, I daresay we will not lack conversation." - Brammuth continues
Brammuth: Army nods. She grins as you shake her hand "Ooh, y'got a firm 'andshake there, mist'r'Brammuth." Then she looks around. "And... where're the other two? Yer a party o'five, right?"
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Jasmine corrects, "Four. We are a party of four. Jed is still inside the tavern."
“No I'm not I had to get out to go over there and…”.
Jed point to a large puddle.
"Ah ah... My apologiessss. That would be all of us then."
Army looks at you all confused. "But pops said... hm." Her brows scrunch together as she thinks to herself a but, then she shrugs. "Eh, wha'ever. No point'n think' t'much'bout'i now, eh? C'mon, pop's waitin'."
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Brammuth begins to walk after Army. Still on edge after the altercation in the tavern and happy to be moving.
Turning to Jed - "did your village not have any sort of latrine or designated uhh relief area...?"
“Uh I was allowed to visit town but lived on my own. Never knew about a place to do it, plus I’m too big for little potty’s. Anyway I don’t go indoors or next to people anymore, so I’m good. Do you use the little potty’s?”
Jed’s eyebrow and forehead scrunch in thought about it.
"You may have lived alone, but now you are surrounded by a city of people. Your waste would breed illness, would you like to be the cause of a disease that wipes out half a city? I would sooner venture to a more suitable place for folk of our size...if its out of the city, so be it." - replies Brammuth
“So be it.” Repeats Jed. “Sorry Brammuth I don’t want to breed disease. I’ll try to use the small private places. I know animals kick dirt but people don’t so I will be like people in towns.”
Jed smiles as he refills his jug from the cask.
D’Kon turns to Jed and says “Forgive me for asking but aren’t Goliaths like yourself usually in tribes what made you leave yours?”
“Not a tribe, my mom was a human died birthing me. I was raised by a mean grandpa, who died when I was young. The hill giants my father was from would’ve killed me if I tried to live with them. I lived alone for a few years. My mom’s village knew me and let me help them, but not everyone is okay with me. One day the wild man Cernunnos told me to care for his animals, so I do that. I’m here now so maybe not always alone anymore. I can learn to be better.”
"Our kind are not known for our compassion or sympathy...how about you D'Kon? Where are you from?" - Brammuth says turning to D'Kon
D’Kon stays quiet before answering “I’m from the noble city of RookGate up north my mother was an elven scholar, but died while giving birth to me she was brilliant from the stories that were told to me and my father was a human general he didn’t take the loss well of losing her my relationship wasn’t the best with him said every time he saw me I reminded him of the woman he lost, sold me to a sorceress I was only 5 at the time, eventually I escaped from her and here I am wandering the world 18 years later, but I have a feeling she’s still after me trying to take me back.”
((I think we're waiting on going back to the smith))
You eventually make your way back to the smith, Warren meets you outside, a bit of a worried expression. "'Ey... y'lot didn't have another person hangin' round somewhere, did'cha?"
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Jasmine is a bit curious as to why Warren seems to think there were 5 people. She asks, "Not... that I am aware of. What did this 5th person look like?"
"Er... Kinda deadpan, raggedy clothes, looked'o'bit like th'erbalist tha'lives 'round 'ere."
Yeah, no need for roles, none of you recognize someone of that description
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?
Jasmine now grows a bit concerned. She wonders if there was someone stalking them from the shadows. "Strange... I don't recognize anyone of that description. Where did you see him last? Was he with us?"
Warren shook his head. "I don't think I've seen 'em hanging around y'lot, which 'swhy I'm mighty confused here. She's inside, if y'wanna talk with'em."
He/Him. I am the DM, you are the player. You make the mistakes and I decide the consequences. Now, with that being said - Are you SURE you want to cast Fireball?