Monstrous Compendium Vol. 1: Spelljammer Creatures
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Joe looks with mild interest at the group, unable to not hear their conversation. One brown eyebrow tilts up slightly.
*No worries, Balthoran; this is why we’re Playing by Post*
Flins turns towards Joe and says "I hear you have had a problem with bandits lately?"
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Tozer senses Mia's discontent. Tapping a forefinger on his maul, he says to her, "If you need to bonk anyone else on the head, use this."
The goliath then turns his full attention on Joe, whose response will be of great interest to him. [Insight: 4]
“I’ve got spells of my own. Thanks for the offer, though.”
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Èist ri Arirang aig BTS!“You’re a mercenary!” Mia stands up with one hand on her crystal.
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/Him
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love K-pop Demon Hunters and Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Èist ri Arirang aig BTS!"And it ain't a crime to be one so what's the big deal?" Flins retorted
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"Tonzer if it erupts into fighting I'll fight beside you. Let's just not spill blood unless it is unavoidable." Orien puts his things away for now. Watching to see what happens next.
Ever wonder what it would be like to be a bear?
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Tozer can’t get a good read on the guy, but he seems mostly indifferent to the situation.
Joe shouts back at Flins, “You asking or telling?” Fortunately he doesn’t seem to recognize you; your encounter on the road was at night and at range, so he couldn’t make out anything particular.
Joe perceives a brawl might break out between Flins and Mia.
“Look,” he says to them, standing. “We’ve all had a hard night; you got insulted by a total stranger (to Mia); you got really insulted by a total stranger (to Flins); and I just spent most of today getting robbed and being jostled about inside of a burlap sack on horseback; so let’s all sit down and talk it out.”
(Attempt at Persuasion; I guess against Flins and Mia’s Wisdom or Charisma, which you deem is best)
*For Flins, with Disadvantage: 13, 7 (I can’t see the dice roller on mobile)
For Mia, with Disadvantage: 13, 17*
*Persuading Flins: 7
Persuading Mia: 13
Will this calm Flins and/or Mia down?*
Tozer nods in agreement with Orien. "That makes good sense."
*I suppose.*
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Tozer stands, looks at Flins, and attempts to dissipate some of the tension. "Flins of the mercernaries, I am Tozer of Clan Kizarinath. All is well with you, I hope."
"It's a pleasure to make your acquaintance sir Tozer." Flins replied calmly
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The fracas forestalled, Joe returns to his half-eaten eggs, without elaborating and pretending that nothing had happened. Slowly, the deafening silence from the onlookers expecting a brawl fades as the people return to their meals and conversations.
Lethira lets the moment settle, voices rise, then fall, the room finding its balance again without her needing to step in. Her attention rests on Joe a moment longer than the rest. She waits until things return to something ordinary before standing, then crosses to his table at an easy pace, as though the interruption had never been there. “Joe,” she says, warm and familiar. She rests a hand lightly on the back of the chair but doesn’t take the seat. “The river’s running again,” she adds, almost in passing. “It’s holding,” pausing enough for it to settle. “I hear you’re heading to Faraday,” she continues. “Evelyn said you could use someone on the road.” Her gaze shifts, just briefly, toward the table behind her before returning to him. “I’ve run into a few people tonight,” she says, simple and direct. “They’re capable. And they’re heading that way.” She pauses to let him take what she has said before continuing. “If you still need the road cleared, we can go with you.” Her offer, set out, plainly. “It’ll move easier with company.”
Although her voice is warm and familiar, Lethira’s manner strikes Joe as cold, almost impersonal, and he shudders slightly involuntarily as he wonders how she knows his name.
”Yes,” he says quietly. He looks at the group she glanced at, now including the sellsword he thought he recognized but couldn’t place quite where, then at her unnaturally serene face.
”Yes,” he says with a stronger voice. “I would like some company. You can’t imagine how twisted your sacroiliac gets while riding a horse confined to a sack.”
He sits down at the group’s table, egg skewer in tow. and finally introduces himself. “Since it seems like you lot of adventurers are joining me to Faraday, I might as well get to know you. Name’s Peregrine Joe, the grandest traveling merchant from here to Yadyd,” he says with a minor flourish and a taste of confidence; not born of merely believing such is true, but of knowing it. He seems more at ease than when he first entered.