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Flint pulls out a small furball out of his bag again. "Please, don't be Jackobi!"
He throws it down on the ground.
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"Oh, thank the Tower, it's Mirage!" Flint puts out his hand and the small canine trots back to him and licks his hand. "Who's a good girl? Who's daddy's good girl?"
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
"No, Mirage isn't for traps, Mirage is for loving. Not very useful, are ya, girl? Sure is adorable though!" Flint rolls around on the ground with Mirage and for a moment forgets that he is the all-powerful wizard he thinks he is in the underbelly of some lost Dwarven stronghold filled with monsters.
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"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Slate whiles you're milling around in front of the door your foot kicks something in the grime on the floor. You bend down to investigate and find an old key.
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Tabaxi with a penchant for shenans. He will....shenan again...
Flint pulls out a small furball out of his bag again. "Please, don't be Jackobi!"
He throws it down on the ground.
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3
"Oh, thank the Tower, it's Mirage!" Flint puts out his hand and the small canine trots back to him and licks his hand. "Who's a good girl? Who's daddy's good girl?"
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
“Aw, so cute!” Iroona exclaims. “Are you going to send the good girl into the trap?”
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
He did let Jacobi get eaten ;)
Tabaxi with a penchant for shenans. He will....shenan again...
Slate
Slate walks over and pats the animal on the head, "He will not be sending Mirage into any traps" she gave Flint a stern look
"No, Mirage isn't for traps, Mirage is for loving. Not very useful, are ya, girl? Sure is adorable though!" Flint rolls around on the ground with Mirage and for a moment forgets that he is the all-powerful wizard he thinks he is in the underbelly of some lost Dwarven stronghold filled with monsters.
"...Debts must always be paid, sometimes in more than blood and gold. But this is Ordo Ursa," Ren places his hand on Erakas's chest, right where the Dragonborn's heart is. "Right here. And it always has been and always will be. Don't ever forget that. Because I won't."
Serandis Mendaen (Aereni Elven Rogue/maybe one day Wizard)- Project Point Playtest
Slate
Slate smiled, "Ok well, can't move forward without the will to do so" she then turned and headed into the hallway, and through the first door
Slate notices like Iroona saw - the first two doors are open revealing empty cells
Tabaxi with a penchant for shenans. He will....shenan again...
Slate
Seeing the cells are empty Slate continues down to last door and begins to look it over for traps, locks, or anything else of interest.
The door appears to be firmly locked but not trapped, by the looks of the grimey floor in the area no one has been in here for a long while.
Tabaxi with a penchant for shenans. He will....shenan again...
Slate
Slate looks back to the group, "Door's locked."
"Should we knock? Maybe someone... thing, is in there?" Iroona asks from the safety of outside the hallway.
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
Slate
Slate shrugs then turns back to the door and with her warhammer taps it lightly three times, tink tink tink
The door is solidly iron and rings like a muted bell when Slate taps on it.
Tabaxi with a penchant for shenans. He will....shenan again...
Slate
"I don't think anyone is home"
"Wish we had someone good at locks and stuff. The fickle universe, I guess." Iroona laments random fate. "Should we break it down?"
ey/em/eirs, or they/them works, too (just not he).
Role-playing since that keep on those borderlands. I love it so.
Slate wanna give me a Perception check?
Tabaxi with a penchant for shenans. He will....shenan again...
Slate
Slate smiles, "I like the way you think, maybe you could use that special sword of yours?"
Perception: 19
Slate whiles you're milling around in front of the door your foot kicks something in the grime on the floor. You bend down to investigate and find an old key.
Tabaxi with a penchant for shenans. He will....shenan again...
Slate
"Fickle indeed..." Slate says brandishing the old key, "Bets on if it works for this door?" she then took it and inserted it in the doors lock.