Frinkle is amazed by Karriz's ingenuity with the creation of a 'booster seat'. "You smart too, Karriz! We friends, yes!" Frinkle states as he takes Karriz's hand to hop onto his new seat. "Sorry Frinkle play trick on you Karriz. But was funny!"
He takes his new position proudly, sitting as straight backed as he can. "I Frinkle," he says, as he introduces himself to the human sitting at the table, "Frinkle Winkle."
Karriz looks delighted to be called a friend. He scratches his hand into his messy black hair. "Well it's nice to meet you, friend. I'm just Karriz, don't really have a family name." He takes out some more coin, half a dozen silver. "'Scuse me? Can we get some refills?" He asks, holding the tankard still in his tail.
"Yes, of course, coming right up." The dwarf retrieves all the tankards from the tables and moves to fill them, but thinking for a second, he turns back to ask "is there anything I can get you, gentlemen?"
"Alright, coming right up." The dwarf turns after giving them a smile and fills their tankards. As he is bringing them back, he asks the newcomers if they would like any food to go with the ale
Frinkle takes a look at the dwarf, and then to the menu behind the counter. Squinting his eyes he says, "What food you have? Meat?"
Frinkle doesn't even seem to notice that he is swaying to the music that fills the room. He stops to look around to figure out where that music is coming from.
"Coming right up." he goes up to a hole in the wall, which the kitchen can be plainly seen through, and says through it, " An order of venison and an order of caramel!" Soon a Dragonborn walks out the kitchen door with a humongous plate of venison, and a smaller plate piled high with little cubes of brown sweetness. He puts down the venison in front of Frinkle, and the caramel in front of Karriz. As the tray moves in front of his body, he transforms into a serving wench. "Is there anything else I can get for you gentlemen while I'm out here," they ask
Frinkle's eyes go big when he sees the serving tray coming out of the kitchen with the venison. He immediately goes to take a bite the moment the tray hits the table but is interrupted by the sudden transformation. "Wha- Wait. Huh?" He becomes totally transfixed on what just happened. "How?" For the moment his full attention is on the server. Clearly, Frinkle didn't even hear the question asked.
"Sorry, I can go back if you want me to," and she goes back to the Dragonborn, "or I can change to a different person," he continues to transform into Karriz, then the dwarf, then Hemeno, then back again into the serving girl. "I'm Nemo"
Karriz begins to reappear, returning to his original size. "Oh, that's fine I just jump easily." He says, tapping his stool to make sure it isn't a mimic or something of the like before retaking a seat.
A large black haired, and bearded human enters and looks around, he is young but looks absolutely exhausted and worn down. His muscular body a bit thinner then it should be and each movement showing effort. He moves slowly to a empty seat and stares at the prices, and pulls out his coin pouch emptying it out with only a few copper coins. Sighing he gathers them up and waits so he can give it all for a single drink.
The tavern door slowly screeches open to reveal a large figure silhouetted in the doorway. The figure crouches over to enter the floor boards creaking under the heavy foot steps. Slowly the figure regains its upright posture as the hood falls off the figures head. Long black hair rolls out of the hood dancing behind a now revealed female Goliath. Her attention is drawn to the nearest seat her long legs tired from her journey. As she begins walking her attention is drawn to young human sighing. The corners of her mouth curl up as she grins. "Feast young man, before you wither away." The Goliath takes 3 long strides before tossing a heavy pouch onto the table the young man is sitting at. Before he can respond, She makes herself comfortable at the table sitting down and propping her feet up on another chair.
Looking at the pouch for a long moment before pushing it back to her, "I do not need charity. I will survive, just want to enjoy a drink before I move on to find coin elsewhere. I appreciate the offer, but it isn't right. A man should earn his coin and never accept a hand out, it will weaken them. So forgive my rudeness, Giant Beauty." Smiles warmly at the Goliath as he waits for the drink, it would be very basic bit he hadn't splurged on himself in a long time. A little ale or grog and he would be fine for a few weeks or months.
Swinging her legs off the chair and dropping her arms on to the table with a thud she leans over towards the young man. "My name is Dalyn Skycrasher Inulakanu. And it is not charity." Dalyn grabs the pouch and turns it upside spilling a rainbow of coins from it. Grabbing a handful of gold coins she shoves them gruffly towards the young man. "Your honor is misplaced. I give you no charity. I seek a good meal with good company and do not wish to be the only one eating my fill."
Leaning back into her chair, she stretches out her legs as her arms reach behind her head. Lifting up her black hair, she sweeps it up and out leaving it to slowly fall behind her chair. "Giant beauty..." escapes her lips as her cheeks warm with a slight rose color. Smiling she shakes here head and laughs. "Now, tell me young one, what do I call you?"
Stares at the coins before chuckling, he recognized a stubborn person and would not win. Especially not with the smells coming from the kitchen. "Then I must be sure to be worth every copper coin and be the best company I can be. I am Kol Whitewave, from the Raging Ocean tribe far from these lands. I was a sailor and was left in a unfamiliar place by my old crew. Lady Inulakanu, it is a divine pleasure to be treated to food with such a wonderful and gorgeous women. I pray I keep you entertained and happy till we separate. Where do you call home?" Kol added his few coppers to her pile, he was already taking advantage of their coin. He would pay back all he could and hopefully be worth the coin she spent on his company.
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Frinkle is amazed by Karriz's ingenuity with the creation of a 'booster seat'. "You smart too, Karriz! We friends, yes!" Frinkle states as he takes Karriz's hand to hop onto his new seat. "Sorry Frinkle play trick on you Karriz. But was funny!"
He takes his new position proudly, sitting as straight backed as he can. "I Frinkle," he says, as he introduces himself to the human sitting at the table, "Frinkle Winkle."
Karriz looks delighted to be called a friend. He scratches his hand into his messy black hair. "Well it's nice to meet you, friend. I'm just Karriz, don't really have a family name." He takes out some more coin, half a dozen silver. "'Scuse me? Can we get some refills?" He asks, holding the tankard still in his tail.
"Yes, of course, coming right up." The dwarf retrieves all the tankards from the tables and moves to fill them, but thinking for a second, he turns back to ask "is there anything I can get you, gentlemen?"
"Yes, some refills for my new friends, too!" Karriz says with delight, putting a few more silver pieces down.
"Alright, coming right up." The dwarf turns after giving them a smile and fills their tankards. As he is bringing them back, he asks the newcomers if they would like any food to go with the ale
Frinkle takes a look at the dwarf, and then to the menu behind the counter. Squinting his eyes he says, "What food you have? Meat?"
Frinkle doesn't even seem to notice that he is swaying to the music that fills the room. He stops to look around to figure out where that music is coming from.
Karriz grins, his silvery eyes beaming. "Yeah, is there any sweets? I tried them once, and they're really nice."
"Yeah, we got some caramel, or we have some chocolate. And for meat friend of mine brought in some rabbit, some bird, or some venison"
"Venison!" Frinkle butts in, already licking his lips in anticipation. He then adds in, "Please." after remembering the lessons Miranda had given him.
"Caramel? I wanna try that." Karriz says, his tongue briefly licking his lips in anticipation about what caramel might be.
"Coming right up." he goes up to a hole in the wall, which the kitchen can be plainly seen through, and says through it, " An order of venison and an order of caramel!" Soon a Dragonborn walks out the kitchen door with a humongous plate of venison, and a smaller plate piled high with little cubes of brown sweetness. He puts down the venison in front of Frinkle, and the caramel in front of Karriz. As the tray moves in front of his body, he transforms into a serving wench. "Is there anything else I can get for you gentlemen while I'm out here," they ask
Frinkle's eyes go big when he sees the serving tray coming out of the kitchen with the venison. He immediately goes to take a bite the moment the tray hits the table but is interrupted by the sudden transformation. "Wha- Wait. Huh?" He becomes totally transfixed on what just happened. "How?" For the moment his full attention is on the server. Clearly, Frinkle didn't even hear the question asked.
"Bwah!" Karriz recoils at the sudden shapechange of their server. He seemingly disappears from his chair...
Diminution: Miniature Form to become Tiny sized, then Stealth: 22
"Sorry, I can go back if you want me to," and she goes back to the Dragonborn, "or I can change to a different person," he continues to transform into Karriz, then the dwarf, then Hemeno, then back again into the serving girl. "I'm Nemo"
Karriz begins to reappear, returning to his original size. "Oh, that's fine I just jump easily." He says, tapping his stool to make sure it isn't a mimic or something of the like before retaking a seat.
A large black haired, and bearded human enters and looks around, he is young but looks absolutely exhausted and worn down. His muscular body a bit thinner then it should be and each movement showing effort. He moves slowly to a empty seat and stares at the prices, and pulls out his coin pouch emptying it out with only a few copper coins. Sighing he gathers them up and waits so he can give it all for a single drink.
The tavern door slowly screeches open to reveal a large figure silhouetted in the doorway. The figure crouches over to enter the floor boards creaking under the heavy foot steps. Slowly the figure regains its upright posture as the hood falls off the figures head. Long black hair rolls out of the hood dancing behind a now revealed female Goliath. Her attention is drawn to the nearest seat her long legs tired from her journey. As she begins walking her attention is drawn to young human sighing. The corners of her mouth curl up as she grins. "Feast young man, before you wither away." The Goliath takes 3 long strides before tossing a heavy pouch onto the table the young man is sitting at. Before he can respond, She makes herself comfortable at the table sitting down and propping her feet up on another chair.
Looking at the pouch for a long moment before pushing it back to her, "I do not need charity. I will survive, just want to enjoy a drink before I move on to find coin elsewhere. I appreciate the offer, but it isn't right. A man should earn his coin and never accept a hand out, it will weaken them. So forgive my rudeness, Giant Beauty." Smiles warmly at the Goliath as he waits for the drink, it would be very basic bit he hadn't splurged on himself in a long time. A little ale or grog and he would be fine for a few weeks or months.
Swinging her legs off the chair and dropping her arms on to the table with a thud she leans over towards the young man. "My name is Dalyn Skycrasher Inulakanu. And it is not charity." Dalyn grabs the pouch and turns it upside spilling a rainbow of coins from it. Grabbing a handful of gold coins she shoves them gruffly towards the young man. "Your honor is misplaced. I give you no charity. I seek a good meal with good company and do not wish to be the only one eating my fill."
Leaning back into her chair, she stretches out her legs as her arms reach behind her head. Lifting up her black hair, she sweeps it up and out leaving it to slowly fall behind her chair. "Giant beauty..." escapes her lips as her cheeks warm with a slight rose color. Smiling she shakes here head and laughs. "Now, tell me young one, what do I call you?"
Stares at the coins before chuckling, he recognized a stubborn person and would not win. Especially not with the smells coming from the kitchen. "Then I must be sure to be worth every copper coin and be the best company I can be. I am Kol Whitewave, from the Raging Ocean tribe far from these lands. I was a sailor and was left in a unfamiliar place by my old crew. Lady Inulakanu, it is a divine pleasure to be treated to food with such a wonderful and gorgeous women. I pray I keep you entertained and happy till we separate. Where do you call home?" Kol added his few coppers to her pile, he was already taking advantage of their coin. He would pay back all he could and hopefully be worth the coin she spent on his company.