feeding into the roar of the crowd gorlok raises two hands into the air giving everyone the finger before dropping his pants revealing dat glorious dwarven ass!
”AYE! this wut ya want?!?
*slap* *slap* ”come an get a taste ya hungry fooks!”
gorlok pulls up his pants and regroups with his companions outside the arena.
" Percy jumps up and down cheering along in celebration before rushing up to the other archer and vigorously shaking their hand. "Right good show! Amazings shots!" Percy runs pumps his arms and cheers some more. He parades around the field with Gotrek before rejoining his companions and going to collect their winnings.
Ulala plays her drum as never before and is able to make 14g in tips during her performance! Her enthralling performance peeks the interests of the three men from the crowd. She has now charmed these men, their infatuated gazes holding on tightly to her every word.
The group is now regroup outside the arena from the competitions. They have a little bit of time to spare before the award ceremony if they would like to explore the fair again..
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Noticing the salivating men, Ulala approaches them after her performance. *whisper whisper* "Hey guys. Want to do a lady a favor? There are some people around searching for me and my friends. Besides myself, a dwarf, paladin, and a young engineer. (Maybe an elf too). Heroes, really! The bad people want to do bad things to my friends....and me! We can't let that happen can we? Why don't you search for anyone suspicious?" *wink*
The men dispatch, attempting to find out information about those that may be interested in the group. (Ulala, feel free to roll three 1d20 dice for each of the three men. I can always do it next time I post if you want)
Afterwards, the group heads towards the market side of the fair. Graxxy looks around and finds the wand vendor. After a brief greeting, the group finds the wandkeeper. She is a tall female half-elf named Joyce. She would rather be a minstrel and finds Ulala quite interesting with her drums. Her used wand collection contains. The wand keeper also mentions that she may have a few more wands buried in her cart if the group is looking for something in particular.
Wand of Binding 2,500 gp Wand of Enemy Detection 1,000 gp Wand of Fear 2,500 gp Wand of Fireballs 8,000 gp Wand of Lightning Bolts 8,000 gp Wand of Magic Detection 375 gp Wand of Magic Missiles 2,000 gp Wand of Paralysis 4,000 gp Wand of Polymorph 8,000 gp Wand of Secrets 375 gp Wand of the War Mage +1 300 gp Wand of the War Mage +2 1,200 gp Wand of the War Mage +3 4,800 gp Wand of Web 2,000 gp
”holy elf-kissin sewer rats! thats a lotta coin fer som fookin twigs!”
gorlok turns to graxxy
”lets ditch this pointy eared hustler an fine us a decent set o armor... wont find nottin lik they make back home....but weh might get lucky....ya never knows.
The group departs the wand vendor and tracks down an armour vendor, or best the say vendors. The different styles are abundant but can mostly be broken into standard armour types of chainmail, plate and leather.
Percy almost hurls as he hears the price of the various wands. " I need to figure out how to get into that business," he says to himself as he watches Ulala's exchange with the vendor. He sees Graxxy and Gotrek head off and decides he should probably stay with Ulala so they don't get too separated. " You two don't go too far."
The wand vendor replies to Ulala "Well thanks but this is what my family has done for generations. My dreams of being something different are too far from me now. Destiny is a cruel mistress.."
Percy is able to locate a musket vendor or as he calls himself "Mr. Large Thunder Stick"
A regular musket is 250g and a rifled musket is 375g.
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gorlok twirls one of his braids
”aye 750 fer plate eh? et jus so happens that yer talkin ta the new festival arena champion, perhaps ya let it go fer 150, an i wear et an whatever else ya want ta the ceremony. jus think of the opportunity! everyone would see this studdly champ wearin yer gear! them nose-pickin wannabes will be breakin yer door down faster than ya can charge em”
The heavy plate merchant scratches his chin and says "Well when you put it that way... I will have to decline. I'm already giving a huge discount for the fair. Lowest I could go would be 600 and you show case it."
As Percy browses the muskets, he hears Graxxy yell his name from outside.
"Oh my goodness, rifled muskets as well. What a fine selection." Percy begins to ooh and ahh over the wares as he looks them over. "This piece, in particular, is beautiful," Percy says as he picks up a particular rifled musket. He lets a magical spark into it to cause it to sparkle a bit extra. "I'll take it." and he begins to pull out some of his newfound gold. Percy eventually cries out when he realizes he is still 75 short of the rifled musket. " I'm sorry I hear my girlfriend calling me." Percy says embarrassed to the merchant before quickly running over and rejoining Ulala.
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As Percy leaves to browse guns, Ulala says to Joyce: "Nonsense. Would you not even be tempted to try?" Ulala produces a flute from her pack. Here, why not give a little blow? Persuasion: 21
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feeding into the roar of the crowd gorlok raises two hands into the air giving everyone the finger before dropping his pants revealing dat glorious dwarven ass!
”AYE! this wut ya want?!?
*slap* *slap*
”come an get a taste ya hungry fooks!”
gorlok pulls up his pants and regroups with his companions outside the arena.
" Percy jumps up and down cheering along in celebration before rushing up to the other archer and vigorously shaking their hand. "Right good show! Amazings shots!" Percy runs pumps his arms and cheers some more. He parades around the field with Gotrek before rejoining his companions and going to collect their winnings.
Wisdom saving throws:
3
12
2
Ulala plays her drum as never before and is able to make 14g in tips during her performance! Her enthralling performance peeks the interests of the three men from the crowd. She has now charmed these men, their infatuated gazes holding on tightly to her every word.
The group is now regroup outside the arena from the competitions. They have a little bit of time to spare before the award ceremony if they would like to explore the fair again..
“Alright good all. There is a wand vendor I would like to visit if you don’t mind prior to the awards ceremony.” Says Graxxy
Noticing the salivating men, Ulala approaches them after her performance.
*whisper whisper* "Hey guys. Want to do a lady a favor? There are some people around searching for me and my friends. Besides myself, a dwarf, paladin, and a young engineer. (Maybe an elf too). Heroes, really! The bad people want to do bad things to my friends....and me! We can't let that happen can we? Why don't you search for anyone suspicious?" *wink*
20
18
16
The men dispatch, attempting to find out information about those that may be interested in the group. (Ulala, feel free to roll three 1d20 dice for each of the three men. I can always do it next time I post if you want)
Afterwards, the group heads towards the market side of the fair. Graxxy looks around and finds the wand vendor. After a brief greeting, the group finds the wandkeeper. She is a tall female half-elf named Joyce. She would rather be a minstrel and finds Ulala quite interesting with her drums. Her used wand collection contains. The wand keeper also mentions that she may have a few more wands buried in her cart if the group is looking for something in particular.
Wand of Binding 2,500 gp
Wand of Enemy Detection 1,000 gp
Wand of Fear 2,500 gp
Wand of Fireballs 8,000 gp
Wand of Lightning Bolts 8,000 gp
Wand of Magic Detection 375 gp
Wand of Magic Missiles 2,000 gp
Wand of Paralysis 4,000 gp
Wand of Polymorph 8,000 gp
Wand of Secrets 375 gp
Wand of the War Mage +1 300 gp
Wand of the War Mage +2 1,200 gp
Wand of the War Mage +3 4,800 gp
Wand of Web 2,000 gp
gorloks eyes grow wide upon hearing the price!
”holy elf-kissin sewer rats! thats a lotta coin fer som fookin twigs!”
gorlok turns to graxxy
”lets ditch this pointy eared hustler an fine us a decent set o armor... wont find nottin lik they make back home....but weh might get lucky....ya never knows.
Noticing the shopkeeper's glance, Ulala beings to stare her down.
Graxxy bows towards the vendor.
"Perhaps another time." says Graxxy
Graxxy nods towards Gorlok and leads the party to an armor vendor.
The group departs the wand vendor and tracks down an armour vendor, or best the say vendors. The different styles are abundant but can mostly be broken into standard armour types of chainmail, plate and leather.
Percy almost hurls as he hears the price of the various wands. " I need to figure out how to get into that business," he says to himself as he watches Ulala's exchange with the vendor. He sees Graxxy and Gotrek head off and decides he should probably stay with Ulala so they don't get too separated. " You two don't go too far."
“aye wuts yer plate armor selection lookin lik. weh need sumtin tough that ll take a beatin”
The heavy armour merchant looks at Gorlok and says "This is what we have for our normal variety
Chain Mail 38 gp
Plate 750 gp
Ring Mail 15 gp
Splint 100 gp
Of course if you have something more exotic in mind, I am always available to discuss further..."
"Aren't you too stylish to be working as a wand vendor?" Ulala asks the half-elf.
Percy groans internally as he sees where this is going. He glances around for somewhere he might be able to buy a musket as he waits.
Perception 6
The wand vendor replies to Ulala "Well thanks but this is what my family has done for generations. My dreams of being something different are too far from me now. Destiny is a cruel mistress.."
Percy is able to locate a musket vendor or as he calls himself "Mr. Large Thunder Stick"
A regular musket is 250g and a rifled musket is 375g.
gorlok twirls one of his braids
”aye 750 fer plate eh? et jus so happens that yer talkin ta the new festival arena champion, perhaps ya let it go fer 150, an i wear et an whatever else ya want ta the ceremony. jus think of the opportunity! everyone would see this studdly champ wearin yer gear! them nose-pickin wannabes will be breakin yer door down faster than ya can charge em”
gorlok offers his open hand
”wut ya say!?”
persuasion: 14
The heavy plate merchant scratches his chin and says "Well when you put it that way... I will have to decline. I'm already giving a huge discount for the fair. Lowest I could go would be 600 and you show case it."
As Percy browses the muskets, he hears Graxxy yell his name from outside.
"Oh my goodness, rifled muskets as well. What a fine selection." Percy begins to ooh and ahh over the wares as he looks them over. "This piece, in particular, is beautiful," Percy says as he picks up a particular rifled musket. He lets a magical spark into it to cause it to sparkle a bit extra. "I'll take it." and he begins to pull out some of his newfound gold. Percy eventually cries out when he realizes he is still 75 short of the rifled musket. " I'm sorry I hear my girlfriend calling me." Percy says embarrassed to the merchant before quickly running over and rejoining Ulala.
"How are things going over here?"
As Percy leaves to browse guns, Ulala says to Joyce: "Nonsense. Would you not even be tempted to try?"
Ulala produces a flute from her pack.
Here, why not give a little blow?
Persuasion: 21
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