Marril let out a small sigh rolling her eyes before looking at Ma. She wanted to say something but decided not to talk back to the person who would give them logging
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Kouss turns away from the wall and looks down at Calgrim, shakes his head to clear it, and then focuses back to the halfling. His head cocks and eyes go wide with curiosity.
What is this "shot" this small one speaks of?... Kouss desires more powerful beings to aid in this quest... If this one can keep up, this one will help Kouss... What does this one call itself?...
After the conversation (OOC: Feel free to keep the convo going, I'm just throwing this in so it's there before the next day begins), now knowing the plan to reconvene in the morning, Kouss will leave the tavern and find a farm, field, or forest to sleep in. He returns to the tavern in the morning, just as the sun rises, to wait for the party to return. Kouss drops a freshly dead rabbit on a table, sits, and begins tearing into it.
Phil would flip the woman a silver coin. "Sounds like a nice deal to me" He would say with a smile. "I'll take two bottle of rum if you have them as well" He would say as he reached into his money pouch to pay what was owed. He would then take his two bottles and head up to his room. Once there he would spend some time drinking and working on new potions before falling to sleep. In the morning he would have a new vial slid into one of the bandilears on his chest and one less bottle of rum than when he went to bed.
The gnome nods back, brandishing a hand crossbow. “Shot...I’m pretty handy with any ranged weapon really, and fair with most blades that require a bit of finesse to make a mark. I’d be happy to tag along with you into this forest. And Calgrim is my name. Calgrim Lingenhall.” He too will take his leave after he understands where to meet the other side and when on the coming day.
Dalavash nods and respectfully holds out a silver coin for the inn keeper saying, "a lovely establishment you have here, my family runs an inn and tavern in the country side but it hardly compares to your place."
Kouss nods once at the gnome (OOC: sorry, had "halfling" stuck in my head for some reason) with a look of comprehension.
When Kouss was a youngling, Kouss hunted with sling and stone before teeth and claws were sharp enough... This soft one called Calgrim has small teeth and no claws... This one hunts with "shot"... Kouss will use this... Calgrim will meet Kouss and powerful allies here in the morning...
He nods once more and snorts softly as he heads toward the door (to sleep and return in the morning as previously mentioned) muttering under his breath again.
The other sees that Kouss has done well... Finally, powerful allies... Many powerful allies... Kouss will defeat this evil... The other will see...
The next morning, while eating the rabbit, Ma removes the half-eaten carcass as Kouss looks around the tavern watching for his new friends and observing the staff going about their duties preparing breakfast. When he looks back to find the rabbit gone he pushes his chair back and jumps to his feet, crouching low with head swiveling about looking for the perpetrator. In his experience, taking someone else's food was a challenge...one he was not prepared for this morning. As he scans the tavern, unable to find anyone anywhere near him acting in a threatening manner, he slowly sits back down. This time he chooses the seat with its back to the wall and he continues to eye every person moving about the tavern suspiciously. Waiting. Watching.
Meepo walks back into the tavern, having found a nice place between a garbage bin and a building to rest up,and to find some good grub to gnaw on during the morning hours. He sees the lizard big sitting at a table and scuttles his right-sized self over to the table and scales up onto a chair.
"Meepo here." He announces with a nod to the lizard man. "Ready now..." he says as he looks around. "Others sleep still?"
Phil would approach the lizardfolk and kobold, rubbing his large leathery fish head. "Good morning.. So what are we doing today?" He would say looking to the others.
Kouss cocks his head and looks quizzically at Meepo. He addresses him in kind.
Curiosities abound in this one... How is it a lizard man who is not a lizard man speaks the language of Kouss' tribe?... Kouss has not spoken in this tongue since the tribe moved on... Is the language more widespread than Kouss thought?...
Aiden wanders down overhearing the Draconic being spoken and chuckles as he responds.
"This is the language of most people who descend from dragons. Though I understand your hesitation small one the common tongue can be confusing at times."
He just walks to the counter addressing the rest "How did everyone sleep? Ma can I get some eggs, beans, toast and sausage with mead?"
Marril let out a small sigh rolling her eyes before looking at Ma. She wanted to say something but decided not to talk back to the person who would give them logging
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Kouss turns away from the wall and looks down at Calgrim, shakes his head to clear it, and then focuses back to the halfling. His head cocks and eyes go wide with curiosity.
What is this "shot" this small one speaks of?... Kouss desires more powerful beings to aid in this quest... If this one can keep up, this one will help Kouss... What does this one call itself?...
After the conversation (OOC: Feel free to keep the convo going, I'm just throwing this in so it's there before the next day begins), now knowing the plan to reconvene in the morning, Kouss will leave the tavern and find a farm, field, or forest to sleep in. He returns to the tavern in the morning, just as the sun rises, to wait for the party to return. Kouss drops a freshly dead rabbit on a table, sits, and begins tearing into it.
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Phil would flip the woman a silver coin. "Sounds like a nice deal to me" He would say with a smile. "I'll take two bottle of rum if you have them as well" He would say as he reached into his money pouch to pay what was owed. He would then take his two bottles and head up to his room. Once there he would spend some time drinking and working on new potions before falling to sleep. In the morning he would have a new vial slid into one of the bandilears on his chest and one less bottle of rum than when he went to bed.
Ma begins to cast mage hand to pick up the dead rabbit from the table but just rolls her eyes.
"Two bottle of Sea spit will cost ya 2 sp my fishy friend."
Phil would toss 3 silver pieces to the wimab and collect both bottles while licking his large fish-Like lips
The gnome nods back, brandishing a hand crossbow. “Shot...I’m pretty handy with any ranged weapon really, and fair with most blades that require a bit of finesse to make a mark. I’d be happy to tag along with you into this forest. And Calgrim is my name. Calgrim Lingenhall.” He too will take his leave after he understands where to meet the other side and when on the coming day.
Dalavash nods and respectfully holds out a silver coin for the inn keeper saying, "a lovely establishment you have here, my family runs an inn and tavern in the country side but it hardly compares to your place."
Kouss nods once at the gnome (OOC: sorry, had "halfling" stuck in my head for some reason) with a look of comprehension.
When Kouss was a youngling, Kouss hunted with sling and stone before teeth and claws were sharp enough... This soft one called Calgrim has small teeth and no claws... This one hunts with "shot"... Kouss will use this... Calgrim will meet Kouss and powerful allies here in the morning...
He nods once more and snorts softly as he heads toward the door (to sleep and return in the morning as previously mentioned) muttering under his breath again.
The other sees that Kouss has done well... Finally, powerful allies... Many powerful allies... Kouss will defeat this evil... The other will see...
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The next morning, while eating the rabbit, Ma removes the half-eaten carcass as Kouss looks around the tavern watching for his new friends and observing the staff going about their duties preparing breakfast. When he looks back to find the rabbit gone he pushes his chair back and jumps to his feet, crouching low with head swiveling about looking for the perpetrator. In his experience, taking someone else's food was a challenge...one he was not prepared for this morning. As he scans the tavern, unable to find anyone anywhere near him acting in a threatening manner, he slowly sits back down. This time he chooses the seat with its back to the wall and he continues to eye every person moving about the tavern suspiciously. Waiting. Watching.
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Meepo walks back into the tavern, having found a nice place between a garbage bin and a building to rest up,and to find some good grub to gnaw on during the morning hours. He sees the lizard big sitting at a table and scuttles his right-sized self over to the table and scales up onto a chair.
"Meepo here." He announces with a nod to the lizard man. "Ready now..." he says as he looks around. "Others sleep still?"
Phil would approach the lizardfolk and kobold, rubbing his large leathery fish head. "Good morning.. So what are we doing today?" He would say looking to the others.
"Find lost." Meepo says, a bit surprised the fishy-man didn't remember.
Marril came into the room with a small grin on her face “morning“
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Dalavash comes down from his room and walks over to the group with a smile and a wave saying, "good morning everyone, breakfast before we set out?"
While still looking around suspiciously after the disappearance of his breakfast, Kouss snorts once and acknowledges each in turn.
Youngling... Elf-like one... Nonbeliever... Lunch...
He catches Phil's eye, winks slyly, and continues to scan the room for evidence of his rabbit.
Other allies have not yet returned...
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Meepo starts speaking in dracconic...
"Do any of you speak my language?" He will say. "It is very hard to communicate in that other language, the words do not come very easily to me..."
Kouss cocks his head and looks quizzically at Meepo. He addresses him in kind.
Curiosities abound in this one... How is it a lizard man who is not a lizard man speaks the language of Kouss' tribe?... Kouss has not spoken in this tongue since the tribe moved on... Is the language more widespread than Kouss thought?...
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“Haha right back at you sharp teeth” she joked before going to get something to eat
Marvarax and Sora (Dragonborn) The retired fighter and WIP scholar - Glory
Brythel(Dwarf), The dwarf with a gun - survival at sea
Jaylin(Human), Paladin of Lathander's Ancient ways - The Seven Saints (Azura Claw)
Urselles(Goblin), Cleric of Eldath- The Wizard's challenge
Viclas Tyrin(Half Elf), Student of the Elven arts- Indrafatmoko's Defiance in Phlan
Kren will wander down the stairs with a stretch. "None of you lot happen to be able to deduce the magical properties of items would you?"
Aiden wanders down overhearing the Draconic being spoken and chuckles as he responds.
"This is the language of most people who descend from dragons. Though I understand your hesitation small one the common tongue can be confusing at times."
He just walks to the counter addressing the rest "How did everyone sleep? Ma can I get some eggs, beans, toast and sausage with mead?"
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