"Feel free to keep whatever you find in the wagon, as far as I am concerned." Bree says as she walks up. Behind her would be a series of dirt hills with a hole next to it, that she was using as things to hide behind on her way down, until she saw the coast was clear. "Bree Hill at your service." She says, offering a bow to the giant-sized female. "If you will excuse me for a moment, I left my mount back in the woods and would like to fetch him." Bree gives another bow, then heads back up the hill once more.
"Let's uhh... let's just see what this recipe is actually for.." Skip would add looking to Tibby "Before we go placing bets.. For all we know she paid a bunch of gold for a magical apple pie recipe that makes ya pass gold dust for gas!" He would say with a handy laugh, slapping the gnome on the shoulder.
"Gold dust gas you say...." Tibby's entire business plan is now being reworked in his head. "Now that could be a viable market, we would have to go to a larger town with a richer clientele..." Tibby goes on about the logistics of how Gold Dust Gas could be a lucrative market until someone stops him.
Perzy'S will walk down to the wagon top, listening to the worn out goblins arguing about how to best proceed. Each blaming the other for their predicament
" hey ho, small brothers. Cease your bickering and I will help you get out from under there. Do not slice at me or I will kill every last one of you..And dont run either, i have some questions for you before I let you go. If you answer well, you may get to enjoy some roast pork"
As you start pondering what the recipe is, it starts to occur to you how strange it is to be picking up a purchase in long dead, burned out town. You see the strange gentleman run into a mostly intact building. You 4 are still approximately 200' from the entrance. As you get closer you detect some movement over the door of the building and suddenly a multi-colored awning pops out from the building and a sign that wasn't there a moment before pops up. The words " The Rack" are all glowing brightly on the wooden sign.
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Noa would smile at the goliath and start to inspect the surroundings and search for whatever could be of use. Some coin would be nice but he was looking for something he could use in everyday situations. A hunting knife or a dagger would suffice and probably some rations. He also took the time to look into what his hobgoblin companion was doing and concluded that he could handle the goblins by himself.
"By the way, you wouldn't happen to know of any orcs passing by or saw anyone bearing talismans similar to this would you?" He said after scrounging for useful items, showing her the talisman of Talos to the woman.
Skip would look down at the receipt and then at the building.... "Well let's see if this is the place..." He would say looking to his companions, as he uses his spoon to scratch the sideburn on the side of his face. The halfling would then slowly approach the shop, not sure what to expect. "Hello?! We are here to pick up an order.." The halfling would say holding out the paper.
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Kuori watches as the Hobgoblin tries to tame his squabbling cousins before turning back to Noa and Bree.
"Noa Gala-Vahn, Bree Hill, it is refreshing to meet with kindly faces along this stretch of road. No violent intent, however? Unwise ideals in these lands, especially if you're after a horde of Orcs. So long as your dispositions don't inform your capabilities, however, you'll likely survive long enough. Apologies - I am Kuori, or 'Tactless', of Clan Thuliaga. Kuori would be preferable."
Her introduction is accompanied by an arm across her chest as her 6' 10'' frame bends at the waist in a low, militaristic bow. After she very tersely states her preferred address, she accepts the talisman from Noa somewhat warily. She does not know much of or care for Orcish religious practices but takes a moment to consider it, nonetheless. Religion: 4
She nods to Bree as she goes back to fetch her steed and stands aside to allow Noa a chance to search the wagon. Kuori had not heard of this Orc offensive that these travelers seemed to be referring to, and her former commanders' words practically burned in her veins as she thought about the mission she had initially set out on. "Threats ever-present thrive on your unwillingness to fight them at any turn." If these Orcs have already committed some kind of atrocity, there is no doubt in Kuori's mind that they will do so again before she could make much progress toward slaying the dragon of Ice Spire. As she considers all of this, Bree returns with her...steed and inquiry.
"I will be resting for at least a short time before embarking upon any other task, that much is without question. However, I would ask that, if you so wish, you two and your companion join me during that rest. I wish to know more of this Orc assault that you've mentioned."
"Well..." Bree says as she takes a seat near the giantess. "I was in the chief's lodge, helping with meal preparations..." She says, her eyes looking out as if seeing it again. "We were just working on the bread you see, the chief liked his bread very well-done..." She gives a smile as she remembers. "Then there was a loud horn coming from outside." She shrugs. "There were a lot of loud horns, quite often you see, so I didn't think anything of it. The chief and his guard ran out though, going to see what was up." She sighed as she kicked at a pebble near her foot. "These not-so-nice orcs had come to visit, and were not being at all nice as guests. They killed or buried pretty much everyone, breaking things that were not theirs and just being very nasty." She glances around then, and gives the giantess a nod. "I was trapped in the chief's lodge as it fell around me and was rescued from there by my companions.
" good morning friend Daishi, and I see you have some extra guests. How did your hunt go last evening?"
Falcon says as you all sit down for breakfast. The sun shines through the windows and birds sing their songs to provide a background for your meal. Falcon's attendants are busy preparing his gear, as he is about to head out on a quick hunt himself.
As Perzy'S gives some instructions to the goblins and bends down to help lift the wagon top off of them, he can hear some muffled arguing inside.a goblin arm pokes out with a short curved sword and takes a swipe at Perzy'S leg, but misses. Suddenly there is a sound of scuffling and a sound of " Aaack!" And then silence.
One of the goblins inside says to Perzy'S " it's ok now boss, the problem has been taken care of, help us out of here....please.."
As Perzy'S lifts the end of the wagon top, he finds 5 exhausted goblins with small curved swords and short bows and one dead goblin with 3 knives in it's back. The goblin that spoke before explains " I am Herkle'Eaz, and that was Madd. He wasn't with the program...He didnt agree that we work for you now, our war wagon is at your disposal"
(I will get back to you soon, I got to get some sleep)
If you enter the store you see a grand shop, much larger then what mjn is possible in the size of building you entered. Everything is well lit, the shelves are full of all kinds of crazy things and some seemingly mundane stuff as well. The short shop keeper turns out is a goblin dressed in a multicolored cloak and a huge top hat. He has on silk baggy trousers of metallic red color, and purple silk slippers with curling toes. He wears a green tunic and has a wide leather belt with Intricate designs carved in it, along with some gems stones of various types. He has a huge grin as you enter andhe says.
" welcome friends to shop of Xam Sammich, collector of fine goods from every corner of the world. What can I help you with with today?"
"Yes my good gobby, and may I say the color of your tunic really brings out the hues of your skin, my friend here has a receipt for goods at this here fine establishment." Tibby says with a flare of over dramatic showmanship. "Also, what other amenities do you have? And are you in the market of being amazed whilst consuming your dinner?" Tibby ends with a wink to Skip.
"Take a look around my and see what calls to you. I have music instrumentation in the north corner, books and tomes on the east side, cooking supplies and all sorts of trinkets and oddities abound. See if anything, CALLS out to you"
"good morning friend Daishi, and I see you have some extra guests. How did your hunt go last evening?"
Falcon says as you all sit down for breakfast. The sun shines through the windows and birds sing their songs to provide a background for your meal. Falcon's attendants are busy preparing his gear, as he is about to head out on a quick hunt himself.
"If you are going hunting you may want company," Daishi says. "We ran into some trouble a couple of miles from here. Gnoll and goblin."
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Odyssey | Daishi Longguard | Human | Healthy | Perception: 13 | Equipped: old leather armor, green cloak, fine clothes, signet ring | Wielding: shortsword, shield | map
"A gnoll and a goblin you say? Tell me a bit more, I might know of these two if they are who I think they are. As for coming with me, the beast I am after is beyond your skill at this point. I wouldn't want to risk your death or dismemberment. But, if I am unsuccessful this time around maybe i can enlist your aid after you have increased your power. I sense you have a great future ahead of you and I would appreciate it very much if I could have you help me with another task instead."
Quite taken aback by the size of the room and the brightly dressed goblin, Yessica is overwhelmed by the experience, she’s never really been comfortable around magic. Finally getting th courage to walk up to Tibby and Skip, leaning close and whispering “Soooo... what’s the deal with the glowing cutlery business? Is it some sort of scam y’all are trying to run?”
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"Not a problem my new friend," Tibby says as he adjusts his gate to more swagger using his poking stick as a walking stick.
"Let us make a little wager. I bet 5 copper that we will sale AT LEAST 10 sets of glowing dinner ware by the end of tomorrow. Any takers?"
"Feel free to keep whatever you find in the wagon, as far as I am concerned." Bree says as she walks up. Behind her would be a series of dirt hills with a hole next to it, that she was using as things to hide behind on her way down, until she saw the coast was clear. "Bree Hill at your service." She says, offering a bow to the giant-sized female. "If you will excuse me for a moment, I left my mount back in the woods and would like to fetch him." Bree gives another bow, then heads back up the hill once more.
"Let's uhh... let's just see what this recipe is actually for.." Skip would add looking to Tibby "Before we go placing bets.. For all we know she paid a bunch of gold for a magical apple pie recipe that makes ya pass gold dust for gas!" He would say with a handy laugh, slapping the gnome on the shoulder.
"Gold dust gas you say...." Tibby's entire business plan is now being reworked in his head. "Now that could be a viable market, we would have to go to a larger town with a richer clientele..." Tibby goes on about the logistics of how Gold Dust Gas could be a lucrative market until someone stops him.
Perzy'S
Perzy'S will walk down to the wagon top, listening to the worn out goblins arguing about how to best proceed. Each blaming the other for their predicament
" hey ho, small brothers. Cease your bickering and I will help you get out from under there. Do not slice at me or I will kill every last one of you..And dont run either, i have some questions for you before I let you go. If you answer well, you may get to enjoy some roast pork"
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@ Conyberry
As you start pondering what the recipe is, it starts to occur to you how strange it is to be picking up a purchase in long dead, burned out town. You see the strange gentleman run into a mostly intact building. You 4 are still approximately 200' from the entrance. As you get closer you detect some movement over the door of the building and suddenly a multi-colored awning pops out from the building and a sign that wasn't there a moment before pops up. The words " The Rack" are all glowing brightly on the wooden sign.
Noa would smile at the goliath and start to inspect the surroundings and search for whatever could be of use. Some coin would be nice but he was looking for something he could use in everyday situations. A hunting knife or a dagger would suffice and probably some rations. He also took the time to look into what his hobgoblin companion was doing and concluded that he could handle the goblins by himself.
"By the way, you wouldn't happen to know of any orcs passing by or saw anyone bearing talismans similar to this would you?" He said after scrounging for useful items, showing her the talisman of Talos to the woman.
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Bree would return a few minutes later, with the horses in tow, and riding the mastiff.
"Are we taking a rest here, or continuing after the orcs?" She asks as she finds something to tie the horses to.
Skip would look down at the receipt and then at the building.... "Well let's see if this is the place..." He would say looking to his companions, as he uses his spoon to scratch the sideburn on the side of his face. The halfling would then slowly approach the shop, not sure what to expect. "Hello?! We are here to pick up an order.." The halfling would say holding out the paper.
"Yes, we need items to enchant dinner utensils," tibby exclaims pointing his poking stick at the door.
Kuori watches as the Hobgoblin tries to tame his squabbling cousins before turning back to Noa and Bree.
"Noa Gala-Vahn, Bree Hill, it is refreshing to meet with kindly faces along this stretch of road. No violent intent, however? Unwise ideals in these lands, especially if you're after a horde of Orcs. So long as your dispositions don't inform your capabilities, however, you'll likely survive long enough. Apologies - I am Kuori, or 'Tactless', of Clan Thuliaga. Kuori would be preferable."
Her introduction is accompanied by an arm across her chest as her 6' 10'' frame bends at the waist in a low, militaristic bow. After she very tersely states her preferred address, she accepts the talisman from Noa somewhat warily. She does not know much of or care for Orcish religious practices but takes a moment to consider it, nonetheless. Religion: 4
She nods to Bree as she goes back to fetch her steed and stands aside to allow Noa a chance to search the wagon. Kuori had not heard of this Orc offensive that these travelers seemed to be referring to, and her former commanders' words practically burned in her veins as she thought about the mission she had initially set out on. "Threats ever-present thrive on your unwillingness to fight them at any turn." If these Orcs have already committed some kind of atrocity, there is no doubt in Kuori's mind that they will do so again before she could make much progress toward slaying the dragon of Ice Spire. As she considers all of this, Bree returns with her...steed and inquiry.
"I will be resting for at least a short time before embarking upon any other task, that much is without question. However, I would ask that, if you so wish, you two and your companion join me during that rest. I wish to know more of this Orc assault that you've mentioned."
"Well..." Bree says as she takes a seat near the giantess. "I was in the chief's lodge, helping with meal preparations..." She says, her eyes looking out as if seeing it again. "We were just working on the bread you see, the chief liked his bread very well-done..." She gives a smile as she remembers. "Then there was a loud horn coming from outside." She shrugs. "There were a lot of loud horns, quite often you see, so I didn't think anything of it. The chief and his guard ran out though, going to see what was up." She sighed as she kicked at a pebble near her foot. "These not-so-nice orcs had come to visit, and were not being at all nice as guests. They killed or buried pretty much everyone, breaking things that were not theirs and just being very nasty." She glances around then, and gives the giantess a nod. "I was trapped in the chief's lodge as it fell around me and was rescued from there by my companions.
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@ Daishi and the forest Crew
" good morning friend Daishi, and I see you have some extra guests. How did your hunt go last evening?"
Falcon says as you all sit down for breakfast. The sun shines through the windows and birds sing their songs to provide a background for your meal. Falcon's attendants are busy preparing his gear, as he is about to head out on a quick hunt himself.
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@ Perzy'S and crew
As Perzy'S gives some instructions to the goblins and bends down to help lift the wagon top off of them, he can hear some muffled arguing inside.a goblin arm pokes out with a short curved sword and takes a swipe at Perzy'S leg, but misses. Suddenly there is a sound of scuffling and a sound of " Aaack!" And then silence.
One of the goblins inside says to Perzy'S " it's ok now boss, the problem has been taken care of, help us out of here....please.."
As Perzy'S lifts the end of the wagon top, he finds 5 exhausted goblins with small curved swords and short bows and one dead goblin with 3 knives in it's back. The goblin that spoke before explains " I am Herkle'Eaz, and that was Madd. He wasn't with the program...He didnt agree that we work for you now, our war wagon is at your disposal"
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@ conyberry
(I will get back to you soon, I got to get some sleep)
If you enter the store you see a grand shop, much larger then what mjn is possible in the size of building you entered. Everything is well lit, the shelves are full of all kinds of crazy things and some seemingly mundane stuff as well. The short shop keeper turns out is a goblin dressed in a multicolored cloak and a huge top hat. He has on silk baggy trousers of metallic red color, and purple silk slippers with curling toes. He wears a green tunic and has a wide leather belt with Intricate designs carved in it, along with some gems stones of various types. He has a huge grin as you enter andhe says.
" welcome friends to shop of Xam Sammich, collector of fine goods from every corner of the world. What can I help you with with today?"
"Yes my good gobby, and may I say the color of your tunic really brings out the hues of your skin, my friend here has a receipt for goods at this here fine establishment." Tibby says with a flare of over dramatic showmanship. "Also, what other amenities do you have? And are you in the market of being amazed whilst consuming your dinner?" Tibby ends with a wink to Skip.
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@ Tibby
"Take a look around my and see what calls to you. I have music instrumentation in the north corner, books and tomes on the east side, cooking supplies and all sorts of trinkets and oddities abound. See if anything, CALLS out to you"
"If you are going hunting you may want company," Daishi says. "We ran into some trouble a couple of miles from here. Gnoll and goblin."
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@ Forest crew
"A gnoll and a goblin you say? Tell me a bit more, I might know of these two if they are who I think they are. As for coming with me, the beast I am after is beyond your skill at this point. I wouldn't want to risk your death or dismemberment. But, if I am unsuccessful this time around maybe i can enlist your aid after you have increased your power. I sense you have a great future ahead of you and I would appreciate it very much if I could have you help me with another task instead."
Quite taken aback by the size of the room and the brightly dressed goblin, Yessica is overwhelmed by the experience, she’s never really been comfortable around magic. Finally getting th courage to walk up to Tibby and Skip, leaning close and whispering “Soooo... what’s the deal with the glowing cutlery business? Is it some sort of scam y’all are trying to run?”