Misha’s face wrinkles a bit as everyone leaves the cave, trying to be discrete about it, but failing. “Whoof, such steenk. Would not eat wolf. But, a beautiful weapon found inside! Excellent! A good find, Sunflower. Yes, let us tell little people of kill and take bath.”
"I do not think that anyone would intend to eat a creature that is in this condition. There are far too many spots where there's infection for it to be worth eating. Even when I was starving in the wilds, I would not eat such a creature. But perhaps if it could be cleaned, we might make a coat out of it or something."
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Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
“Jeel, you are hurt.” Misha observed, concerned. “Was so excited about fighting infected wolf, did not think to heal you. Should you require it, I will offer heal to you, gladly. Bane always teach about harm enemies and protect comrades. Tasha can heal, but am here, too, if need, ya?”
((You guys can skip past me to RP I just have a couple questions for the DM. First, would I have seen the chain mail when I looked in the cave? Second, can I salvage a medium armor chain shirt out of a full set of heavy armor chain mail?))
Oni will notice that no one picked up the chain mail, and he will walk back into the cave to inspect the chain mail. Sensing no magic from it and seeing it’s in good condition, he will spend a couple minutes to take off his old and worn hide armor, and pick apart the chain mail until he has just the chain shirt equipped. Then he will leave the cave with his new armor, leaving his hide behind. ”Ready to go when you are.”
Hearing Jills words, guilt washes over Oni as he remembers Natasha’s predicament. ”One moment!” He says as he runs back into the cave, scoops up his old armor, and runs back out. ”I’m sorry they aren’t in the best condition, but it will be better than nothing I suppose,” and he hands his old hide armor to Natasha.
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Natasha holds out the hide armor and examines it a moment before giving Oni an appricative smile. “The condition doesn’t matter, this is perfect. Thank you, Oni, seriously. I’m going to change now, it won’t take too long, promise!” She gives the tiefling a quick side hug and goes off behind a big tree to go about and change quickly.
A few minutes pass and she reamerges from the brush with one arm holding her old clothes and the other holding Oni’s cloak. She gives the group a pleased smile and hands Oni his cloak back. “Ready!”
((They’re leathers correct?))
Then Natasha goes over to Jill and gives her a pat on the shoulder and casts Cure Wounds and heals her for 6
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((It’s Hide armor which is a medium armor. It is mostly fur and pelts but has some leathers to hold it together))
Oni smiles when Natasha gives him a hug and says, ”of course, its the least I can do.” He takes back his cloak and even though it was on Natasha, it feels cold, but a familiar cold. He does his best to put his cloak on over his chain shirt and puts his hood over his head, doing his best to block the sunlight.
Misha folds her arms across her chest and gives Oni a smirk laced with lots of skepticism, raising one eyebrown, but holds her tongue, for what he did was nice, but still did not trust him. She made no move against him. Natasha's smile made her warm and fuzzy inside, and distracted any of untrustworthy thoughts she might have had.
Oni looks over and sees a familiar look on Misha’s face. A face he’s used to seeing when his deception is fading, but it’s odd seeing it when he’s being genuine. He still feels some tension when he looks at Misha, mostly coming from his own feelings. He walks over to her and puts his hood up a bit so his face isn’t hidden. ”Thank you for your apology earlier. I think it is difficult for us to get along because we are very different from each other. If there is something you’d like to know about me, or something I can do to make you more trusting of me, please let me know. I will be honest with you, you have my word. I also want to apologize for how I acted earlier, I got too heated too quickly and for that I am sorry.”
Misha remains silent for a moment, mostly still because of the mistrust, but, again. decided to take the high road.
"Apology accepted." she said, her arms still folded. "At times, have fire in stomach or heart. Usually, because eat bad food and be virus. However, when good fire in heart or belly, act with much passion - can understand your point of view. Theeng is, yes, we probably different in many ways, and that ok. We don't hef to like each other, maybe just respect each other. Have bit more respect for you now, and appreciate your words."
”Thank you Misha, I have more respect for you too. I think respect is more important than liking, but liking helps. With time, maybe we can have both.” Oni smiles at her and walks away, pulling his hood down. As he walks away, he can’t help but feel fake. Why do I care what these people think. They might be able to keep me alive, but what is the goal here. I’m lost, pretending to be put together. It’s only a matter of time before Misha puts her warhammer through me, or maybe I’ll be found and killed in my sleep before then. Will they protect me once they know my past? Only time will tell I suppose.
Misha’s face wrinkles a bit as everyone leaves the cave, trying to be discrete about it, but failing. “Whoof, such steenk. Would not eat wolf. But, a beautiful weapon found inside! Excellent! A good find, Sunflower. Yes, let us tell little people of kill and take bath.”
"I do not think that anyone would intend to eat a creature that is in this condition. There are far too many spots where there's infection for it to be worth eating. Even when I was starving in the wilds, I would not eat such a creature. But perhaps if it could be cleaned, we might make a coat out of it or something."
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“Jeel, you are hurt.” Misha observed, concerned. “Was so excited about fighting infected wolf, did not think to heal you. Should you require it, I will offer heal to you, gladly. Bane always teach about harm enemies and protect comrades. Tasha can heal, but am here, too, if need, ya?”
((Did anyone grab the chain mail?))
(No. It's heavy armor and I'm pretty sure that Misha is the only one who's proficient in heavy armor)
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((You guys can skip past me to RP I just have a couple questions for the DM. First, would I have seen the chain mail when I looked in the cave? Second, can I salvage a medium armor chain shirt out of a full set of heavy armor chain mail?))
(That’s probably true, but since I was guarding the cave and didnt enter it, I did not see it.)
(That sounds plausible, Oni.)
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Oni will notice that no one picked up the chain mail, and he will walk back into the cave to inspect the chain mail. Sensing no magic from it and seeing it’s in good condition, he will spend a couple minutes to take off his old and worn hide armor, and pick apart the chain mail until he has just the chain shirt equipped. Then he will leave the cave with his new armor, leaving his hide behind. ”Ready to go when you are.”
"Hey Natasha, it appears that Oni has finished using his old armor. Maybe you could use it."
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Hearing Jills words, guilt washes over Oni as he remembers Natasha’s predicament. ”One moment!” He says as he runs back into the cave, scoops up his old armor, and runs back out. ”I’m sorry they aren’t in the best condition, but it will be better than nothing I suppose,” and he hands his old hide armor to Natasha.
Natasha holds out the hide armor and examines it a moment before giving Oni an appricative smile. “The condition doesn’t matter, this is perfect. Thank you, Oni, seriously. I’m going to change now, it won’t take too long, promise!” She gives the tiefling a quick side hug and goes off behind a big tree to go about and change quickly.
A few minutes pass and she reamerges from the brush with one arm holding her old clothes and the other holding Oni’s cloak. She gives the group a pleased smile and hands Oni his cloak back. “Ready!”
((They’re leathers correct?))
Then Natasha goes over to Jill and gives her a pat on the shoulder and casts Cure Wounds and heals her for 6
Aeyd of the Dragons || Wood Elf / Way of the Ascendant Dragon Monk
Demetrios Zalaoras || Protector Aasimar / Paladin of Torm
Hawke || Kalashtar / Circle of the Moon Druid
Morticia || Half-Aasimar Rogue
Yvan || Goliath / Path of the Wild Soul Barbarian | Paladin of Helm
/ᐠ。ꞈ。ᐟ\
((It’s Hide armor which is a medium armor. It is mostly fur and pelts but has some leathers to hold it together))
Oni smiles when Natasha gives him a hug and says, ”of course, its the least I can do.” He takes back his cloak and even though it was on Natasha, it feels cold, but a familiar cold. He does his best to put his cloak on over his chain shirt and puts his hood over his head, doing his best to block the sunlight.
"Merci beaucoup, Natasha."
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Misha folds her arms across her chest and gives Oni a smirk laced with lots of skepticism, raising one eyebrown, but holds her tongue, for what he did was nice, but still did not trust him. She made no move against him. Natasha's smile made her warm and fuzzy inside, and distracted any of untrustworthy thoughts she might have had.
Oni looks over and sees a familiar look on Misha’s face. A face he’s used to seeing when his deception is fading, but it’s odd seeing it when he’s being genuine. He still feels some tension when he looks at Misha, mostly coming from his own feelings. He walks over to her and puts his hood up a bit so his face isn’t hidden. ”Thank you for your apology earlier. I think it is difficult for us to get along because we are very different from each other. If there is something you’d like to know about me, or something I can do to make you more trusting of me, please let me know. I will be honest with you, you have my word. I also want to apologize for how I acted earlier, I got too heated too quickly and for that I am sorry.”
Misha remains silent for a moment, mostly still because of the mistrust, but, again. decided to take the high road.
"Apology accepted." she said, her arms still folded. "At times, have fire in stomach or heart. Usually, because eat bad food and be virus. However, when good fire in heart or belly, act with much passion - can understand your point of view. Theeng is, yes, we probably different in many ways, and that ok. We don't hef to like each other, maybe just respect each other. Have bit more respect for you now, and appreciate your words."
”Thank you Misha, I have more respect for you too. I think respect is more important than liking, but liking helps. With time, maybe we can have both.” Oni smiles at her and walks away, pulling his hood down. As he walks away, he can’t help but feel fake. Why do I care what these people think. They might be able to keep me alive, but what is the goal here. I’m lost, pretending to be put together. It’s only a matter of time before Misha puts her warhammer through me, or maybe I’ll be found and killed in my sleep before then. Will they protect me once they know my past? Only time will tell I suppose.
(Are you all planning on taking a short rest and attuning to your items?)
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(I think that we're planning on doing that after we've told the villagers about Grimjaws,)
Xenophon: Topaz Dragonborn Fighter (ixi's Dragon of Icespire Peak)
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