Leto looks to the raven on his shoulder and tells it to fly to the ship to their new companion. Doing so, the raven will perch in front of the dragon-man and Leto will speak through it, saying “The ship was not ready to leave quite yet. If you would like a night on the town you are welcome to do as you please, or join us here.” The raven then flies up and perches on the man’s shoulder.
To Esmeralda he replies “I’m not much of a dancer. I prefer to watch the entertainment. Would you care for a glass of wine?”He then orders one of the more expensive bottles, cools it and offers her a glass, also pouring one for himself.
((Where is Morgan? What type of tavern is this? Nicer place? More ghetto? What other types of patrons are in here?))
"Please, call me Naivara," Naivara says, looking to both of them. "Do you need to do anything else Palvin? Besides making sure the ship is restocking?"
"Thank you," Esmerelda says, taking the glass of wine. "That's an interesting trick," she says, clearly referring to the spell that Leto cast on the wine, "Where did you learn it?"
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“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
"Hmm," Esmerelda agrees, "Although our magic is taught, not innate. Tell me something about you." She asks, "If we are to spend so much time together on the same boat, perhaps I should know my companions. Where do you hail from originally?"
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Kyrian grins "Reminds me of someone." He replies to Fratty
As the Mercury dragon comes over, Kyrian's face regains its usual disinterested look, however his eyes seem more alive tonight than it seems they have been for the entirety of the time he has been with the party. They are constantly flitting from one place and person to another, his hands twitching. It is almost as if he is planning what to do if all the dragons in the establishment decide to attack all at once...
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“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
It would be a bit later at night when Kierro returns, rather tired from the day’s work. He seems exhausted, but gratified, almost blissful.
After heading to the bar and getting rooms and meals for himself and his companion, Kierro looks around for the other dragonlords who might be up at this hour.
“I am from far away, as are the rest of this group.” Leto replies to Esmeralda. “Which reminds me, I still do not understand why you want to join our group, nor why we should allow you to do so.”Taking a sip of wine, he continues, “Though we do not always agree, we all come from a similar background, and have very specific reasons for being together. If you are looking for excitement there are countless other ships and captains that would provide the service to you and your husband. Our ship is likely not that.“
After an hour of entertaining i will close my performance. All the songs were mostly in elvish and a few in common, about the ocean and a sailors life, about adventure and treasures, thinks i assume the audience in here would enjoy. The last one is in a language that only the dragon-lords will recognise and i assume none of you will understand it, because i will sing in zemnian.
"I don't see why your ship wouldn't provide excitement," Esmerelda says with a smile, "Your ship seems plenty adventurous and besides, we had wanted to head towards the Sea of Swords and yours was the only ship headed in that direction. It's really not so complicated." She returns to the wine, just waiting for Ronaldo to return.
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"I am Emmy, some have named me the Swift..." She is now walking circles around Honor, unable to stand still, but clearly more than curious about Honor. "You are strange, and new... I will accompany you..."
Naivara "I don't have really anything to do with the resupply." Palvin says. "The captain will take care of that after all." "Very well, Naivara." Ymephis says with a nod. "When will the ship be leaving?" "In the morning I would think." Palvin replies to the question. Naivara would see Leto's black crow fly up and hear Leto's voice speaking to the Stone dragon for a moment. Then the raven lands on the Stone dragon's shoulder, and the pair heads off the ship towards the tavern.
Sinder "Some call me Eater of All." Fesyss says with a shrug. "Are you going to get me another drink or shall I do it myself?" "No burning the bar." The barkeep says to Sinder. "I'll have to ask you to leave if you continue."
Esmerelda It is several hours before Ronaldo returns from his work. He would give you updates that tell you things are going according to plans. He arrives back just about the time Kierro comes in.
Leto This tavern is a sailor's dive, though the crowd is much more diverse this evening, thanks to the bard's music. The other taverns have lost business to come and listen to the music. After you send your familiar out to find the stone dragon, Yrsaintinth soon comes striding into the tavern, silently taking a seat nearby. He gets a lot of looks from the other dragons as he does so. Many of those looks are with concern and worry. "Yrsaintinth, are you feeling well?" Fesyss asks, glancing to the Stone dragon. Yrsaintinth just gives her a blank look, and does not answer.
Kierro You are now at the tavern, the place is still going strong, thanks to the music that was played prior to your arrival, and drinks that the barkeep has flowing.
"Well....since you bought the booze for the boat. These rounds can be on me..."
Sinder says to Fesyss as he orders another round for both of them. "Want to have a drinking contest?"
As the bartender scolds Sinder, he plays innocent. "Oh no! I'm so sorry...I didn't even really realize what I was doing...its sort of a nervous tick..."He stops burning the bar. (*Did he finish his name?*)
Yep, he finished his name.
"If you wish to have a drinking contest I will do so." The Gray dragon replies.
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Esmerelda mutters an acknowledgement through the link before turning back to the tiefling and holding her hand out, "Shall we?"
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Leto looks to the raven on his shoulder and tells it to fly to the ship to their new companion. Doing so, the raven will perch in front of the dragon-man and Leto will speak through it, saying “The ship was not ready to leave quite yet. If you would like a night on the town you are welcome to do as you please, or join us here.” The raven then flies up and perches on the man’s shoulder.
To Esmeralda he replies “I’m not much of a dancer. I prefer to watch the entertainment. Would you care for a glass of wine?” He then orders one of the more expensive bottles, cools it and offers her a glass, also pouring one for himself.
((Where is Morgan? What type of tavern is this? Nicer place? More ghetto? What other types of patrons are in here?))
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"Please, call me Naivara," Naivara says, looking to both of them. "Do you need to do anything else Palvin? Besides making sure the ship is restocking?"
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"Thank you," Esmerelda says, taking the glass of wine. "That's an interesting trick," she says, clearly referring to the spell that Leto cast on the wine, "Where did you learn it?"
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
“Some things are innate.” Leto says as his eyes flash. “Many of your race are capable of similar things as well I am sure.”
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"Hmm," Esmerelda agrees, "Although our magic is taught, not innate. Tell me something about you." She asks, "If we are to spend so much time together on the same boat, perhaps I should know my companions. Where do you hail from originally?"
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
"It's not my voice people usually find striking," Honor says, almost reflexively. "My name's Honor. And yours?"
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Kyrian grins "Reminds me of someone." He replies to Fratty
As the Mercury dragon comes over, Kyrian's face regains its usual disinterested look, however his eyes seem more alive tonight than it seems they have been for the entirety of the time he has been with the party. They are constantly flitting from one place and person to another, his hands twitching. It is almost as if he is planning what to do if all the dragons in the establishment decide to attack all at once...
“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
It would be a bit later at night when Kierro returns, rather tired from the day’s work. He seems exhausted, but gratified, almost blissful.
After heading to the bar and getting rooms and meals for himself and his companion, Kierro looks around for the other dragonlords who might be up at this hour.
“I am from far away, as are the rest of this group.” Leto replies to Esmeralda. “Which reminds me, I still do not understand why you want to join our group, nor why we should allow you to do so.” Taking a sip of wine, he continues, “Though we do not always agree, we all come from a similar background, and have very specific reasons for being together. If you are looking for excitement there are countless other ships and captains that would provide the service to you and your husband. Our ship is likely not that.“
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After an hour of entertaining i will close my performance. All the songs were mostly in elvish and a few in common, about the ocean and a sailors life, about adventure and treasures, thinks i assume the audience in here would enjoy. The last one is in a language that only the dragon-lords will recognise and i assume none of you will understand it, because i will sing in zemnian.
Link to Youtube that reflects the last song.
Attack: [roll]3d20dl2+6[/roll] Damage: [roll](if([roll:-1:critical], =0, 1d8, 2{1d8}.expand()))+4[/roll] Sneakattack: [roll](if([roll:-2:critical], =0, 2d6, 2{2d6}.expand()))[/roll]"I don't see why your ship wouldn't provide excitement," Esmerelda says with a smile, "Your ship seems plenty adventurous and besides, we had wanted to head towards the Sea of Swords and yours was the only ship headed in that direction. It's really not so complicated." She returns to the wine, just waiting for Ronaldo to return.
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Honor
"I am Emmy, some have named me the Swift..." She is now walking circles around Honor, unable to stand still, but clearly more than curious about Honor. "You are strange, and new... I will accompany you..."
Naivara
"I don't have really anything to do with the resupply." Palvin says. "The captain will take care of that after all."
"Very well, Naivara." Ymephis says with a nod. "When will the ship be leaving?"
"In the morning I would think." Palvin replies to the question.
Naivara would see Leto's black crow fly up and hear Leto's voice speaking to the Stone dragon for a moment. Then the raven lands on the Stone dragon's shoulder, and the pair heads off the ship towards the tavern.
Sinder
"Some call me Eater of All." Fesyss says with a shrug. "Are you going to get me another drink or shall I do it myself?"
"No burning the bar." The barkeep says to Sinder. "I'll have to ask you to leave if you continue."
Esmerelda
It is several hours before Ronaldo returns from his work. He would give you updates that tell you things are going according to plans. He arrives back just about the time Kierro comes in.
Leto
This tavern is a sailor's dive, though the crowd is much more diverse this evening, thanks to the bard's music. The other taverns have lost business to come and listen to the music.
After you send your familiar out to find the stone dragon, Yrsaintinth soon comes striding into the tavern, silently taking a seat nearby. He gets a lot of looks from the other dragons as he does so. Many of those looks are with concern and worry.
"Yrsaintinth, are you feeling well?" Fesyss asks, glancing to the Stone dragon. Yrsaintinth just gives her a blank look, and does not answer.
Kierro
You are now at the tavern, the place is still going strong, thanks to the music that was played prior to your arrival, and drinks that the barkeep has flowing.
Leto... Morgan can be here if you want him here, I have been focused on the dragons, so forgot to put him into the scene.
Honor... Same goes for Higgul, he is still around too after all.
Yep, he finished his name.
"If you wish to have a drinking contest I will do so." The Gray dragon replies.