"I don't think we have really been introduced to each other. My name is Arbrist. While I am not religious in any way, I have a rather deep respect for the servant of the gods, so, if you don't mind, would you tell me your name and bless me in the name of whichever deity you worship?"
“Mituna. I again wish to apologize for being brisk earlier, it’s just the nature of the god I serve.” Mituna extends her arm, and when he returns the gesture, she grasps his forearm. “May Kord, lord of everlasting strength and master of immeasurable thunders, bless us all in the coming days. I sense that whatever is happening will give us all ample oppertunity to prove our worthiness.”
Velnor whispers "fanatics" in a derogatory way and then speaking so they can hear him says "The name is Velnor, and i care for the gods as much as they care for me, wich in my understanding is nothing, so i bless you in the name of my bow, may it be more usefull than your absent gods"
The evening carries on as you all drink, eat and do various other activities. Each of you slowly make your way to your rooms at this tavern, eager to set off in the morning for this land called Barovia.
You all sleep rather soundly and wake up refreshed and ready to take on the new day. You each gather your things and decide what you are going to do next. You gather in the main dining area of the tavern and discuss your plan to travel to Barovia.
"So..."Arbrist Begins, "How do we actually find a route to Barovia? I don't even know whether it's a continent, a nation, a region or an entirely different plane of existence..."
“I’m not sure, although the strange man last night mentioned the west road. Perhaps one of the other denizens would know. Or maybe the barkeep...” Mituna looks around for other tavern patrons from the night before.
“I’m not sure, although the strange man last night mentioned the west road. Perhaps one of the other denizens would know. Or maybe the barkeep...” Mituna looks around for other tavern patrons from the night before.
"The stranger said we should follow the road west through the woods, i dont see problem in that,worry not about getting lost for i know my way through wilderness , as long as he told the truth we will reach this Barovia place"
(Ranger: Natural explorer: Your group can't become lost except by magical means.)
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Percival says I don't know what this place is but I want to find out!
"So be it, those who choose to volunteer shall depart at first light to meet this "master"" Velnor says, then return to his table and sits in silence
Arbrist remains focused on the Mituna:
"I don't think we have really been introduced to each other. My name is Arbrist. While I am not religious in any way, I have a rather deep respect for the servant of the gods, so, if you don't mind, would you tell me your name and bless me in the name of whichever deity you worship?"
Perzival says: "I know that wasn't directed at me, but I am a deep follower of Lathander, the Morninglord and god of renewal, spring and cleansing.
“Mituna. I again wish to apologize for being brisk earlier, it’s just the nature of the god I serve.” Mituna extends her arm, and when he returns the gesture, she grasps his forearm. “May Kord, lord of everlasting strength and master of immeasurable thunders, bless us all in the coming days. I sense that whatever is happening will give us all ample oppertunity to prove our worthiness.”
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Velnor whispers "fanatics" in a derogatory way and then speaking so they can hear him says "The name is Velnor, and i care for the gods as much as they care for me, wich in my understanding is nothing, so i bless you in the name of my bow, may it be more usefull than your absent gods"
The evening carries on as you all drink, eat and do various other activities. Each of you slowly make your way to your rooms at this tavern, eager to set off in the morning for this land called Barovia.
You all sleep rather soundly and wake up refreshed and ready to take on the new day. You each gather your things and decide what you are going to do next. You gather in the main dining area of the tavern and discuss your plan to travel to Barovia.
"So..." Arbrist Begins, "How do we actually find a route to Barovia? I don't even know whether it's a continent, a nation, a region or an entirely different plane of existence..."
“I’m not sure, although the strange man last night mentioned the west road. Perhaps one of the other denizens would know. Or maybe the barkeep...” Mituna looks around for other tavern patrons from the night before.
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**OOC: Wow.... solid
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As you look around、you don't see anyone that may be familiar with this particular location.
Let's rest for the night and head off for Barovia in the morning
(It is currently Morning)
"The stranger said we should follow the road west through the woods, i dont see problem in that,worry not about getting lost for i know my way through wilderness , as long as he told the truth we will reach this Barovia place"
(Ranger: Natural explorer: Your group can't become lost except by magical means.)
( are you guys ready to set out?)
Sure, we can begin our journey. Olaf is ready.
Mituna seconds that
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Perzival agrees