Garet was just beginning to bring himself back to normal but one thing he didn't refuse was a drink.
Taking a hearty swig of the Cloud ale, he sat with the rest figuring that there was plenty of daylight left before they set off.
He looked at the food offering some sort of baked good resembling a wand, what would they think of next he believed a baker in Blacksand had even been adding garlic and cheese to his bread.
Though Garet wasn't against the concept of second breakfast, brunch, or elevenses, a warrior had to eat where he could he was glad he had bacon eggs and spiced potatoes earlier this morning.
There are no other customers left at this time. All the caravan guards have departed back to the road and none of the locals have come in yet. Moose is listening but he's not trying to disguise it.
Shalana cocked her head to one side as she retreated from Herman, " Khul? Continent to the South-West of Allansia, Beyond the Ocean of Tempests. Colloquially known as the Dark Continent or Chaos Wastes."
" Welcome to Allansia, Tannin! Query? Why have you come here?"
She turned to Tzedaka, " Neither liquid is required. After recent serving I am operating at peak proficency."
Without saying anything, Tzedaka suddenly gets up and walks/ almost floats toward the bar. A stool slides out as she approaches and she sits looking straight into Moose's eyes. She grabs his hand.
"Moosee, Deese are de Cheroes of Chalice. Dey are here to save Anvil, and Allansia." She looks at him with eyes, radiant blue. "Dere are dose that will come chere and ask about deese Cheroes. Dese are spys and servants of Zagor. De mean to cause charm to this world."
She pauses, the candles and lights seem to flicker a bit, and much of the ambient noise seems to fade (like noise cancelling headphones using Thaumaturgy to reduce external sounds). She continues to hold his hand, perhaps more tightly.
"Ven peoples ask about de Cheroes, you must be brave." (Heroism)"If de offer gold, take it, but you must say de Cheroes decided Zagor was too powerful and de are going back to Porte Blacksand." She looks at him. "I am chere for you and your town. Libra will watch your actions. I know you vill not disappoint me and betray ouur trust. De Cheroes vill bring justice to Anvil for all that Zagor has done."
She grabs both of his hands tightly and does not let go:
"If you fail at dis......"
THERE IS A LOUD RUMBLE OF THUNDER AND FLASH AS WIND SWEAPS THROUGH THE BAR
Her eyes turn glowing white, and radiant energy comes from her hands, brightly lighting the entire area. (WORD OF RADIANCE no target), She seems to grow larger in size (She is standing on the bar stool), her silver hair flys up, as her cloak seems full of air. Her voice is quite loud.
"Justice vill come for you!" There is a flash of light, and then.......
She lets go, jumps off the bar stool, and quietly goes back to her table and sits back down as if nothing had happened. She sips at her tea again, looking lovingly at the Heroes of Chalice and picking at a bread stick.
(OOC: IF needed, will roll Persuasion and Intimidation with guidance)
Moose stands quietly behind the bar with a shell-shocked expression, nodding vaguely and hoping he didn't soil himself......but he seems utterly convinced as to the wisdom of the suggested course of action.
Shalana cocked her head to one side as she retreated from Herman, " Khul? Continent to the South-West of Allansia, Beyond the Ocean of Tempests. Colloquially known as the Dark Continent or Chaos Wastes."
" Welcome to Allansia, Tannin! Query? Why have you come here?"
(As the DM bots the npc😁)
Tannin, nods "Thank you, I'm on my way to Fang to try my hand at the Trial of Champions. But, what you've described seem, more important," He shrugs "Almost, If no one wants to answer my inquiries."
Banzo stops chewing on a breadstick and looks up at Tannin.
"What do you want to know?"
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"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
Tzedaka looks at the dragonman. "Vel, Banzo vill tell of Zagor. But....che is olde. Chhe hurt dis land and its peoples. Zagor is maybe partner widt a demon.
Tannin, you saw vher Priests of Libra all keeled. Priests on , chow you say....pilgrimage width artifact.
De attacked and kealed by (She says a word in Celestial), Ttrools.
De not out ven sun out, but de come in de light.
Cheroes halp. My sisters halp. Buttt., all priests are dead now.
Tzedaka starts speaking in Celestial and seems to be counting on her fingers, listing off something, like a list of ingredients. The words recognizable in Common are Zagor, which she says multiple times, Firetop mountain and Shakor (where she turns her head and spits on the ground). She continues for a while, oblivious to the rest of the groups (hopefully current) discussion!!
Then she smiles, apparently satisfied with her list as Shalana reads it back to her.
(OOC: If any PC speaks Celestial, I'll put up what she is saying.)
She looks at Tannin and smiles patiently, grabbing his hand
”yes, des are the Cheroes that fought de Trools. No, l called my sisters (spiritual guardians) and de halp us. All priests and priestesses keeled by Trools. I tkink sent by Zagor”
She looks at the group, “I tkink Zagor getting power from Shakor!” She turns and spits on the floor.
“Shakor (spits) mark cheroes widt his curse"
”I don’t see artifact der. Priest at temple chere say It vas ashes of de martyr.“
"We've been hearing bad things about this Zagor for a while now. Just last night I heard of more evil deeds he is responsible for."
Banzo packs away the last of his respite and stands abruptly, pushing the chair backward in the process.
"I say we continue on our way to Firetop mountain and get to know each other better on the road."
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"A rightful place awaits you in the Realms Above, in the Land of the Great Light. Come in peace, and live beneath the sun again, where trees and flowers grow."
— The message of Eilistraee to all decent drow.
"Run thy sword across my chains, Silver Lady, that I may join your dance.”
“Tannin, de Cheroes need your halp please. I need your halp” almost as if knowing this would occur, Tzedaka smiles in agreement with Banzo and heads for the door. “Yes, let’s not keep Zagor waiting!”
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Herman is happy the stranger offered everyone a round even if, lost in thoughts, did not really catch why
"Thank you, Tannin. Shalana, leave the man in peace"
Garet was just beginning to bring himself back to normal but one thing he didn't refuse was a drink.
Taking a hearty swig of the Cloud ale, he sat with the rest figuring that there was plenty of daylight left before they set off.
He looked at the food offering some sort of baked good resembling a wand, what would they think of next he believed a baker in Blacksand had even been adding garlic and cheese to his bread.
Though Garet wasn't against the concept of second breakfast, brunch, or elevenses, a warrior had to eat where he could he was glad he had bacon eggs and spiced potatoes earlier this morning.
There are no other customers left at this time. All the caravan guards have departed back to the road and none of the locals have come in yet. Moose is listening but he's not trying to disguise it.
Shalana cocked her head to one side as she retreated from Herman, " Khul? Continent to the South-West of Allansia, Beyond the Ocean of Tempests. Colloquially known as the Dark Continent or Chaos Wastes."
" Welcome to Allansia, Tannin! Query? Why have you come here?"
She turned to Tzedaka, " Neither liquid is required. After recent serving I am operating at peak proficency."
Without saying anything, Tzedaka suddenly gets up and walks/ almost floats toward the bar. A stool slides out as she approaches and she sits looking straight into Moose's eyes. She grabs his hand.
"Moosee, Deese are de Cheroes of Chalice. Dey are here to save Anvil, and Allansia." She looks at him with eyes, radiant blue. "Dere are dose that will come chere and ask about deese Cheroes. Dese are spys and servants of Zagor. De mean to cause charm to this world."
She pauses, the candles and lights seem to flicker a bit, and much of the ambient noise seems to fade (like noise cancelling headphones using Thaumaturgy to reduce external sounds). She continues to hold his hand, perhaps more tightly.
"Ven peoples ask about de Cheroes, you must be brave." (Heroism) "If de offer gold, take it, but you must say de Cheroes decided Zagor was too powerful and de are going back to Porte Blacksand." She looks at him. "I am chere for you and your town. Libra will watch your actions. I know you vill not disappoint me and betray ouur trust. De Cheroes vill bring justice to Anvil for all that Zagor has done."
She grabs both of his hands tightly and does not let go:
"If you fail at dis......"
THERE IS A LOUD RUMBLE OF THUNDER AND FLASH AS WIND SWEAPS THROUGH THE BAR
Her eyes turn glowing white, and radiant energy comes from her hands, brightly lighting the entire area. (WORD OF RADIANCE no target), She seems to grow larger in size (She is standing on the bar stool), her silver hair flys up, as her cloak seems full of air. Her voice is quite loud.
"Justice vill come for you!" There is a flash of light, and then.......
She lets go, jumps off the bar stool, and quietly goes back to her table and sits back down as if nothing had happened. She sips at her tea again, looking lovingly at the Heroes of Chalice and picking at a bread stick.
(OOC: IF needed, will roll Persuasion and Intimidation with guidance)
Moose stands quietly behind the bar with a shell-shocked expression, nodding vaguely and hoping he didn't soil himself......but he seems utterly convinced as to the wisdom of the suggested course of action.
(As the DM bots the npc😁)
Tannin, nods "Thank you, I'm on my way to Fang to try my hand at the Trial of Champions. But, what you've described seem, more important," He shrugs "Almost, If no one wants to answer my inquiries."
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
(OOC: We'll wait for Garet, Bonzo, Enwynn, Herman???.....I"m the newbie as well so we'll just eat breadsticks until they go!)
Banzo stops chewing on a breadstick and looks up at Tannin.
"What do you want to know?"
"Have you experienced this Zagor, firsthand? What has this Warlord done, to be part of your cause?"
He then takes a bite, of bread himself. And washes it down with ale. Then, Tannin stares intently with copper colored eyes, at the group listening.
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
Tzedaka looks at the dragonman.
"Vel, Banzo vill tell of Zagor. But....che is olde. Chhe hurt dis land and its peoples. Zagor is maybe partner widt a demon.
Tannin, you saw vher Priests of Libra all keeled. Priests on , chow you say....pilgrimage width artifact.
De attacked and kealed by (She says a word in Celestial), Ttrools.
De not out ven sun out, but de come in de light.
Cheroes halp. My sisters halp. Buttt., all priests are dead now.
Ttrools maybe from Zagor."
While waiting for the others to discuss things and convince Tannin to join the heroes quest,
Tzedaka starts a side conversation with Shalana.
"Shalana. You can remember and vright my words on scroll, yes?"
" Correct. Proceed."
Tzedaka starts speaking in Celestial and seems to be counting on her fingers, listing off something, like a list of ingredients. The words recognizable in Common are Zagor, which she says multiple times, Firetop mountain and Shakor (where she turns her head and spits on the ground). She continues for a while, oblivious to the rest of the groups (hopefully current) discussion!!
Then she smiles, apparently satisfied with her list as Shalana reads it back to her.
(OOC: If any PC speaks Celestial, I'll put up what she is saying.)
Tannin turns to Tzedaka and Mentally states "
You say your sisters killed by trolls? Who were they, what artifact? Cheroes would that be heroes? These people with us here? And Zagor has a demon?"
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
She looks at Tannin and smiles patiently, grabbing his hand
”yes, des are the Cheroes that fought de Trools. No, l called my sisters (spiritual guardians) and de halp us. All priests and priestesses keeled by Trools. I tkink sent by Zagor”
She looks at the group, “I tkink Zagor getting power from Shakor!” She turns and spits on the floor.
“Shakor (spits) mark cheroes widt his curse"
”I don’t see artifact der. Priest at temple chere say It vas ashes of de martyr.“
"Banzo, what is your groups status? It looked like your, group was just getting out of bed."
"I refreshed my rations among other things, as soon as I came to town. Before the girl mistook me for my Kin."
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Reminder for myself. Work together or fail apart. Talk with each other when necessary. Describe how, where, if, your character moved.
The sign on the trail ahead reads "DONT FEED THE DRAGON!" "Working Together" Follow this link please
"We've been hearing bad things about this Zagor for a while now. Just last night I heard of more evil deeds he is responsible for."
Banzo packs away the last of his respite and stands abruptly, pushing the chair backward in the process.
"I say we continue on our way to Firetop mountain and get to know each other better on the road."
“Tannin, de Cheroes need your halp please. I need your halp” almost as if knowing this would occur, Tzedaka smiles in agreement with Banzo and heads for the door. “Yes, let’s not keep Zagor waiting!”