So Joe rolls up to Honest Joe’s; the captured bandits (plus Yenn, just to look the part) are bound and gagged in the back of Joe’s wagon, but Joseph says nothing.
“Lost a few people?” He asks.
“What? Noooooo. They’re just waiting at Evelyn’s.”
Joseph shrugs, and the goods are loaded; he soon returns with a sack of 150 gold (he had seen six people working for Joe). As arranged, Yenn is released after swearing very solemnly that she’ll never return to a life of crime.
Joe makes a quick detour to drop off the other two bandits at the jail, then heads back to the Coppet Kettle to settle accounts with the party and buy them a round of drinks.
“Well, I’m glad that’s over,” Joe says jovially (after paying the group the gold).
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Hello hello, I am Mr. Dicestone, a fellow adventurer and Planeswalker, enjoying the realm of wonders and wizardry and clicky math rocks. When not crafting the wonderful and whimsical world of Dan-thurás, I’m also working on custom spells and subclasses (hopefully coming soon to a forum or campaign near you) and other enjoyable settings for people to experience or staring with my third eye into space, rolling dice for no reason
*There are tables for people of all sizes. Make a reverse CHA-History check (use Charisma for History and hope for a low number)*
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Hello hello, I am Mr. Dicestone, a fellow adventurer and Planeswalker, enjoying the realm of wonders and wizardry and clicky math rocks. When not crafting the wonderful and whimsical world of Dan-thurás, I’m also working on custom spells and subclasses (hopefully coming soon to a forum or campaign near you) and other enjoyable settings for people to experience or staring with my third eye into space, rolling dice for no reason
*30 gold and 75 silver per person, to be precise (Joseph only has so many gold coins)*
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Hello hello, I am Mr. Dicestone, a fellow adventurer and Planeswalker, enjoying the realm of wonders and wizardry and clicky math rocks. When not crafting the wonderful and whimsical world of Dan-thurás, I’m also working on custom spells and subclasses (hopefully coming soon to a forum or campaign near you) and other enjoyable settings for people to experience or staring with my third eye into space, rolling dice for no reason
*Everyone has acquired enough XP to advance to Level 2. Moving forward, let’s do Milestone Leveling; less mental math and unbalanced encounters for everyone.*
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Hello hello, I am Mr. Dicestone, a fellow adventurer and Planeswalker, enjoying the realm of wonders and wizardry and clicky math rocks. When not crafting the wonderful and whimsical world of Dan-thurás, I’m also working on custom spells and subclasses (hopefully coming soon to a forum or campaign near you) and other enjoyable settings for people to experience or staring with my third eye into space, rolling dice for no reason
Orien shakes and waves an arm he grumbles and from around a corner comes a red fox that seems so sleek and vibrant with eyes the color of nightshade…
”Challa these are friends. Friends this is Challa. Yenn Mia Rutrow Joe and other Joe” Orien looks for a sturdy bench seat or stump chair one that won’t collapse or groan.
Rutrow stays with Yenn & Joe and Orien.
So Joe rolls up to Honest Joe’s; the captured bandits (plus Yenn, just to look the part) are bound and gagged in the back of Joe’s wagon, but Joseph says nothing.
“Lost a few people?” He asks.
“What? Noooooo. They’re just waiting at Evelyn’s.”
Joseph shrugs, and the goods are loaded; he soon returns with a sack of 150 gold (he had seen six people working for Joe). As arranged, Yenn is released after swearing very solemnly that she’ll never return to a life of crime.
Joe makes a quick detour to drop off the other two bandits at the jail, then heads back to the Coppet Kettle to settle accounts with the party and buy them a round of drinks.
“Well, I’m glad that’s over,” Joe says jovially (after paying the group the gold).
Hello hello, I am Mr. Dicestone, a fellow adventurer and Planeswalker, enjoying the realm of wonders and wizardry and clicky math rocks. When not crafting the wonderful and whimsical world of Dan-thurás, I’m also working on custom spells and subclasses (hopefully coming soon to a forum or campaign near you) and other enjoyable settings for people to experience or staring with my third eye into space, rolling dice for no reason
*How tall are the tables at the Copper Kettle?*
Rutrow counts his share out (30Gold??)
*There are tables for people of all sizes. Make a reverse CHA-History check (use Charisma for History and hope for a low number)*
Hello hello, I am Mr. Dicestone, a fellow adventurer and Planeswalker, enjoying the realm of wonders and wizardry and clicky math rocks. When not crafting the wonderful and whimsical world of Dan-thurás, I’m also working on custom spells and subclasses (hopefully coming soon to a forum or campaign near you) and other enjoyable settings for people to experience or staring with my third eye into space, rolling dice for no reason
*30 gold and 75 silver per person, to be precise (Joseph only has so many gold coins)*
Hello hello, I am Mr. Dicestone, a fellow adventurer and Planeswalker, enjoying the realm of wonders and wizardry and clicky math rocks. When not crafting the wonderful and whimsical world of Dan-thurás, I’m also working on custom spells and subclasses (hopefully coming soon to a forum or campaign near you) and other enjoyable settings for people to experience or staring with my third eye into space, rolling dice for no reason
*Everyone has acquired enough XP to advance to Level 2. Moving forward, let’s do Milestone Leveling; less mental math and unbalanced encounters for everyone.*
Hello hello, I am Mr. Dicestone, a fellow adventurer and Planeswalker, enjoying the realm of wonders and wizardry and clicky math rocks. When not crafting the wonderful and whimsical world of Dan-thurás, I’m also working on custom spells and subclasses (hopefully coming soon to a forum or campaign near you) and other enjoyable settings for people to experience or staring with my third eye into space, rolling dice for no reason
Orien shakes and waves an arm he grumbles and from around a corner comes a red fox that seems so sleek and vibrant with eyes the color of nightshade…
”Challa these are friends. Friends this is Challa. Yenn Mia Rutrow Joe and other Joe” Orien looks for a sturdy bench seat or stump chair one that won’t collapse or groan.
Ever wonder what it would be like to be a bear?
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Rutrow acknowledges the beauty of this red fox.