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?
Avery leans over to whoever's nearest. "How many are in here?"
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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?
Ooc: How many people are in the Cafe? She can't see everything, so she can only get a rough guess.
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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?
"Well, usually, yes. However, what with it being orientation day and all, no one's supposed to be here, and I was just sort of cleaning up. Anyways, how are y'all? Shouldn't you be in the biblioplex?"
Kalos rummage through his pockets pulling out 2 silver "I got some coin. Are we, we just left there not long ago. We came this way following Click." He places the coin on the counter "anyway how much for a coffee?"
"Cursed Clank might have been...faulty. It would be just our luck to get stuck with a defective, after everything else."
Mavoi confides to the elven woman.
"Our invitations to this esteemed institution were rather brief, and I can't help noticing that everyone else is wearing uniforms - while we don't even have a bite to eat or a place to sleep tonight."
Jaud laughs and raises his hands palms out in a mock sign protesting innocence. "Got it. No dorm room," he says. "I'm not trying to be creepy!"
Overhearing the others' invitation to the Cafe, Jaud says to the girl, "Well, it looks like we're heading to . . . Firebolt Cafe? . . . right now. But maybe we'll check out the Biblioplex later. I really don't know, but you didn't seem to have trouble finding us, so maybe you can find us again later . . . wherever we happen to be. Bye for now!"
And with those words, Jaud follows the rest of his orientation group into the Firejolt Cafe. Oh well, I guess I got the name wrong . . .
Upon hearing the elven proprietor ask about money, an expression of surprise crosses Jaud's face. One reason he joined the militia as a youngster was for the free room & board! "I thought the University covered basic expenses," he says. "You know, keeping all these bright young minds fed and happy to better enable the unfettered advancement of knowledge . . . or something like that."
"Well, Firejolt is a separate business! We just set up on campus. Don't worry, though, a cup's only 1 copper. Unless you want a firejolt latte: that costs 10 Golderoos. It also proides minor protection against fire for a time after drinking it, though, so it's worth it. What's it gonna be?"
"Thanks, dear, I'll get those coffees ready. Now, shouldn't y'all be heading over to the biblioplex after this? There was something else for the intitiation ceremony, right?"
Avery's gonna follow.
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?
Kalos shrugs, leaving click to his own devisices and followes the others towards the Cafe. "I Hope they have good Coffee, I could use some caffeine"
When they arrive, presumably draggin Click with them, they find a warm place tended to by an elf, who stands there, looking bored.
"Oh! Hello there, didn't expect any visitors today... oh. Is that Click?"
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((I assumed we where leaving click lol))
"Yeah click here seems to have malfunctioned so we decided on going to a café, what is your best coffee?"
"How... astute of you. Um, do you have any money? Copper pieces? Galifar Crowns? We accept anything, really."
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Avery leans over to whoever's nearest. "How many are in here?"
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?
<OOC: I'm not sure I understand the question?>
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Ooc: How many people are in the Cafe? She can't see everything, so she can only get a rough guess.
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?
Even your rough senses can tell: there's no one else here, just the manager.
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[ooc: Yep, we just left the clank where it stood: Maybe the others stayed to look after it, but that's not our problem.]
"Place is deserted. Untidy." - Quietly, to Avery
Mavoi turns to the Manager
"We're all alone in this Godsforsaken Hellscape, and we'd like Coffee to make it all better."
He thinks for a moment
"I know it's early, but...don't you have staff to do that for you?"
<Whoops, I probably should've posted the map.>
"Well, usually, yes. However, what with it being orientation day and all, no one's supposed to be here, and I was just sort of cleaning up. Anyways, how are y'all? Shouldn't you be in the biblioplex?"
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Kalos rummage through his pockets pulling out 2 silver "I got some coin. Are we, we just left there not long ago. We came this way following Click." He places the coin on the counter "anyway how much for a coffee?"
"Cursed Clank might have been...faulty. It would be just our luck to get stuck with a defective, after everything else."
Mavoi confides to the elven woman.
"Our invitations to this esteemed institution were rather brief, and I can't help noticing that everyone else is wearing uniforms - while we don't even have a bite to eat or a place to sleep tonight."
Jaud laughs and raises his hands palms out in a mock sign protesting innocence. "Got it. No dorm room," he says. "I'm not trying to be creepy!"
Overhearing the others' invitation to the Cafe, Jaud says to the girl, "Well, it looks like we're heading to . . . Firebolt Cafe? . . . right now. But maybe we'll check out the Biblioplex later. I really don't know, but you didn't seem to have trouble finding us, so maybe you can find us again later . . . wherever we happen to be. Bye for now!"
And with those words, Jaud follows the rest of his orientation group into the Firejolt Cafe. Oh well, I guess I got the name wrong . . .
Upon hearing the elven proprietor ask about money, an expression of surprise crosses Jaud's face. One reason he joined the militia as a youngster was for the free room & board! "I thought the University covered basic expenses," he says. "You know, keeping all these bright young minds fed and happy to better enable the unfettered advancement of knowledge . . . or something like that."
"Well, Firejolt is a separate business! We just set up on campus. Don't worry, though, a cup's only 1 copper. Unless you want a firejolt latte: that costs 10 Golderoos. It also proides minor protection against fire for a time after drinking it, though, so it's worth it. What's it gonna be?"
Roll for Initiative: [roll]1d20+7[/roll]
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Kalos slides over enough coin for everyone to get a cup of coffee
"Thanks, dear, I'll get those coffees ready. Now, shouldn't y'all be heading over to the biblioplex after this? There was something else for the intitiation ceremony, right?"
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<I actually forgot about this thread for a little bit, but just a reminder that it's still here...>
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