"Fascinating!" Ignus fumbles around in his pocket a bit, attempting to pull out 30 gold pieces.
"I'd like to have one of each, although I admittedly don't have much. Will you accept 30 gold pieces?" He musters up the most sincere smile he can.
Her eyes widen with joy, "Oh deary me, you are too kind!" she would say, using whet little energy her old body could muster to save her self from passing out "Here you go deary, I do hope they help you on your travels."
(( I will post when I can because I'm at work and do nights, Central time. My breaks are 7pm, 10pm, and 1am. I will post multiple times a day if possible. Sorry for any hold ups.))
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Drow enthusiast Lover of lore and magic. -The White Crow-
((No worries, for a group this size you are all are doing surprisingly well)
((Also I'd like to note if we get a barbarian who picks Rat, and has a fear of lightning I'm going to laugh my ass off... I cannot say why without story spoilers though))
"Go ahead." Kellin says, staying back from the sharkman as his companion moves up to talk to him.
Bo was torn. On the one hand, she had a strong suspicion that this sharkman might be I solution to the group's problem. On the otherhand, doing anything on her own since her Father's kidnapping has been twice as daunting as normal.
"You've made it this far haven't you?" Bo hears in her head, the voice of get father, "If you were able to travel to Saballi on your own talking to one man, strange though he may be, should be a walk in the park!"
Chiding herself for overthinking once again, and bolstered by the comforting voice in her head decides to walk over to the man and introduce herself "Hello there"
The Sharkman stops working on his weapon and carefully swings it behind him to address the Warforged in front of her "Why hello lass, what can I do for you this fine day?" he would say to her, with the thickest of thick 'English Accent'
"My name is Bo and my group and I are looking for passage to the Lower Continent by way of Xi but it seems that most of the people here are locals who won't be able to help us. Might you know of any ways?"
The sharkman dismounts the wooden beam, and stands in frount of you. He would then greet you with a bow "Sipier... Though many know me az "Saw-Tail Sipier"... if it's transportation ya looking for, I hear there's an ol' famer who's selling his carts and livestock at the north wall of the city... Probab;y sell it to you if you're quick enough."
Relaxing a little that he seems friendly, Bo replies "Thank you for the information Sipier. Your help is much appreciated. Would you happen to know if this cart could fit a group of 12? Unfortunately we are a rather large group so a larger transport is required."
Bo, growing uncomfortable standing next to Sipier as he either takes a very long moment to reflect on her question or just deciding that it wasn't worth answering, looks to Kellin and prepares to walk away to share what he learned with him.
OOC: (wasn't sure if you saw my earlier reply or not as it was the last post on the previous page)
((No worries, for a group this size you are all are doing surprisingly well)
((Also I'd like to note if we get a barbarian who picks Rat, and has a fear of lightning I'm going to laugh my ass off... I cannot say why without story spoilers though))
Can you just make the last person to join do that haha?
"Go ahead." Kellin says, staying back from the sharkman as his companion moves up to talk to him.
Bo was torn. On the one hand, she had a strong suspicion that this sharkman might be I solution to the group's problem. On the otherhand, doing anything on her own since her Father's kidnapping has been twice as daunting as normal.
"You've made it this far haven't you?" Bo hears in her head, the voice of get father, "If you were able to travel to Saballi on your own talking to one man, strange though he may be, should be a walk in the park!"
Chiding herself for overthinking once again, and bolstered by the comforting voice in her head decides to walk over to the man and introduce herself "Hello there"
The Sharkman stops working on his weapon and carefully swings it behind him to address the Warforged in front of her "Why hello lass, what can I do for you this fine day?" he would say to her, with the thickest of thick 'English Accent'
"My name is Bo and my group and I are looking for passage to the Lower Continent by way of Xi but it seems that most of the people here are locals who won't be able to help us. Might you know of any ways?"
The sharkman dismounts the wooden beam, and stands in frount of you. He would then greet you with a bow "Sipier... Though many know me az "Saw-Tail Sipier"... if it's transportation ya looking for, I hear there's an ol' famer who's selling his carts and livestock at the north wall of the city... Probab;y sell it to you if you're quick enough."
Relaxing a little that he seems friendly, Bo replies "Thank you for the information Sipier. Your help is much appreciated. Would you happen to know if this cart could fit a group of 12? Unfortunately we are a rather large group so a larger transport is required."
"He might, I don't know the details... all I know is that he's selling carts and livestock"Sipier remarked
((No worries, for a group this size you are all are doing surprisingly well)
((Also I'd like to note if we get a barbarian who picks Rat, and has a fear of lightning I'm going to laugh my ass off... I cannot say why without story spoilers though))
Can you just make the last person to join do that haha?
((Eh, at this rate i'm not sure if it will happen. I just want to see a scene where a foe tries to kill a barbarian, but can't because it keeps making successful rolls to stay alive... it's SUPER OP and I love it))
"He might, I don't know the details... all I know is that he's selling carts and livestock" Sipier remarked
((Sorry, I've just been busy with other replies))
"Thank you for your help, my group shall check out the vendor you mentioned." and with that she gives him a polite nod and returns to Kellin to share what she heard.
Ignus collects his newfound talismans and organizes them quickly in his pack. He jogs over to catch up with Verna on the other side of the potion stand.
"He might, I don't know the details... all I know is that he's selling carts and livestock" Sipier remarked
((Sorry, I've just been busy with other replies))
"Thank you for your help, my group shall check out the vendor you mentioned." and with that she gives him a polite nod and returns to Kellin to share what she heard.
"He might, I don't know the details... all I know is that he's selling carts and livestock" Sipier remarked
((Sorry, I've just been busy with other replies))
"Thank you for your help, my group shall check out the vendor you mentioned." and with that she gives him a polite nod and returns to Kellin to share what she heard.
[also no worries all good :)]
You head North, and find a very depressed looking man selling livestock. The Sharkman was right.
Ignus collects his newfound talismans and organizes them quickly in his pack. He jogs over to catch up with Verna on the other side of the potion stand.
You see a little girl who couldn't be any older than 8 running the cart, "Hello Mister, how can I help you today?"
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"Why do we fight? That is the question of war"
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okay.
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yay.
Only in death does duty end.
You see an odd assortment of people gathered in the room, could they know of any Tabaxi by any chance?
"Why do we fight? That is the question of war"
Morax walk up to the one closest to me.
(what does he look like)
Only in death does duty end.
((It's the about half the party, but they don't appear to be online at the moment))
"Why do we fight? That is the question of war"
(including the Tabaxi?)
Only in death does duty end.
((Seems like it, the campaign usually is like that around this time for a little while))
"Why do we fight? That is the question of war"
"Fascinating!" Ignus fumbles around in his pocket a bit, attempting to pull out 30 gold pieces.
"I'd like to have one of each, although I admittedly don't have much. Will you accept 30 gold pieces?" He musters up the most sincere smile he can.
DM - Above & Below
Her eyes widen with joy, "Oh deary me, you are too kind!" she would say, using whet little energy her old body could muster to save her self from passing out "Here you go deary, I do hope they help you on your travels."
"Why do we fight? That is the question of war"
(( I will post when I can because I'm at work and do nights, Central time. My breaks are 7pm, 10pm, and 1am. I will post multiple times a day if possible. Sorry for any hold ups.))
Drow enthusiast
Lover of lore and magic.
-The White Crow-
((No worries, for a group this size you are all are doing surprisingly well)
((Also I'd like to note if we get a barbarian who picks Rat, and has a fear of lightning I'm going to laugh my ass off... I cannot say why without story spoilers though))
"Why do we fight? That is the question of war"
Bo, growing uncomfortable standing next to Sipier as he either takes a very long moment to reflect on her question or just deciding that it wasn't worth answering, looks to Kellin and prepares to walk away to share what he learned with him.
OOC: (wasn't sure if you saw my earlier reply or not as it was the last post on the previous page)
Zoldier’s Curse of the Crimson Throne: DM/ Redii || Zoldier's Strange Aeon's: DM
Can you just make the last person to join do that haha?
Zoldier’s Curse of the Crimson Throne: DM/ Redii || Zoldier's Strange Aeon's: DM
(he has a good point)
Only in death does duty end.
"He might, I don't know the details... all I know is that he's selling carts and livestock" Sipier remarked
((Sorry, I've just been busy with other replies))
"Why do we fight? That is the question of war"
((Eh, at this rate i'm not sure if it will happen. I just want to see a scene where a foe tries to kill a barbarian, but can't because it keeps making successful rolls to stay alive... it's SUPER OP and I love it))
"Why do we fight? That is the question of war"
"Thank you for your help, my group shall check out the vendor you mentioned." and with that she gives him a polite nod and returns to Kellin to share what she heard.
[also no worries all good :)]
Zoldier’s Curse of the Crimson Throne: DM/ Redii || Zoldier's Strange Aeon's: DM
"Well let us go and see about this livestock person then." kellin agrees. he would head in that direction.
Ignus collects his newfound talismans and organizes them quickly in his pack. He jogs over to catch up with Verna on the other side of the potion stand.
DM - Above & Below
You head North, and find a very depressed looking man selling livestock. The Sharkman was right.
"Why do we fight? That is the question of war"
You see a little girl who couldn't be any older than 8 running the cart, "Hello Mister, how can I help you today?"
"Why do we fight? That is the question of war"