Yaztromo listens to Tzedaka then nods thoughtfully, " Well, that sounds like the sort of thing that needs to be discussed over tea and cake. Come in, Come in."
As they entered they saw Ennwyns crow was present accompanied by another larger bird of the same type that watched the companions with interest.
" I've just returned from Kaad, it was suffering under a mystical plague brewed up by the miscreant that you recently put an end to."
" And Vermithrax here...", he pointed a thumb toward the larger crow. " ....tells me that you also brokered peace between three Dwarven Clans and our local Firedrake. Impressive."
" A Night Demon.......Shakor? What did you do to get on the wrong side of such a fiend?"
A cup of steaming honeyed tea appeared in everyone's hands as a tray of sugary pastries popped into existence on the table.
Banzo goes over to the table with his cup of tea and takes a seat, putting his tea down he samples one of the sugary pastries from the tray with his right hand while secreting another under the table with his left hand, for Zeno to delight in.
"Sorry Yaztromo, but it has been quite a few days without such pleasantries for all of us. Please excuse any bad manners."
Zeno ducks under the table after snatching his treat to enjoy it in relative peace.
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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.”
"Vell, not exactly, true Cherman but....you patth did bump into cher plans." Tzedaka sips at the tea. "Dis is delicious. My tanks young man." (She says to the wizard.)
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Yaztromo listens to Tzedaka then nods thoughtfully, " Well, that sounds like the sort of thing that needs to be discussed over tea and cake. Come in, Come in."
As they entered they saw Ennwyns crow was present accompanied by another larger bird of the same type that watched the companions with interest.
" I've just returned from Kaad, it was suffering under a mystical plague brewed up by the miscreant that you recently put an end to."
" And Vermithrax here...", he pointed a thumb toward the larger crow. " ....tells me that you also brokered peace between three Dwarven Clans and our local Firedrake. Impressive."
" A Night Demon.......Shakor? What did you do to get on the wrong side of such a fiend?"
A cup of steaming honeyed tea appeared in everyone's hands as a tray of sugary pastries popped into existence on the table.
Banzo goes over to the table with his cup of tea and takes a seat, putting his tea down he samples one of the sugary pastries from the tray with his right hand while secreting another under the table with his left hand, for Zeno to delight in.
"Sorry Yaztromo, but it has been quite a few days without such pleasantries for all of us. Please excuse any bad manners."
Zeno ducks under the table after snatching his treat to enjoy it in relative peace.
Indeed...that's our retribution for helping these lands...it seems, may I?
the barbarian says while approaching to take some treats
"Vell, not exactly, true Cherman but....you patth did bump into cher plans."
Tzedaka sips at the tea.
"Dis is delicious. My tanks young man." (She says to the wizard.)