Bobin gently prods xearnon with his quarterstaff and asks him again: "who might you be and how did you know the troll came down the chimney right at the moment you came in. I'm grateful for the help, don't get me wrong." Carefully he offers his hand: "Bobin, traveler and into security matters"
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"Xeanon Yanik. Cleric of Hestea. It is nice to make your acquaintance. As for the troll, they have a very distinct smell. Rotting flesh and festering sweat. I am surprised you didn't notice." He walks over and kicks the body "I caught his trail a few minutes ago, and tracked it here."
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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.
"Gnomes are not known for their good nose and myself, well... my nose is even worse. I prefer to sense things with my eyes and ears. Mr. Durnan can I have another beer, the finest you have please to drink away all this excitement. "
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A bearded man with a floppy hat stumbles through the crowd, he approaches you all and says "Hello! I congratulate you on your vanquishing of the beast." His voice quickly becomes panicked. "You be adventurers, am I right? I could use your help. Let's find a table, shall we?"
The figure who approached you strokes his mustache, adjusts his floppy hat, and tightens his scarf. “Volothamp Geddarm, chronicler, wizard, and celebrity, at your service. I trust you’ve noted the violence in our city these past tendays. (it’s like a week but it’s ten days) I haven’t seen so much blood since my last visit to Baldur’s Gate! But I fear I may have misplaced a friend amid this odious malevolence.”
Hearing that the bearded man is a wizard all kinds of questions shoot through bobin’s head. He walks with the man to the table while laying a hand on flynt’s back, giggles a bit and says; “sure you can join, mister City Watch”.
Then he sits down besides the bearded man. “ sir, where did you learn to be a wizard. Can you teach me a spell or two. I’m into wizardry myself. Just starting though.” It’s a crossfire of questions with no time to answer them
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Volo blushes, "Well, I do know some spells, but I don't know that much." He then jumps at the question "Well, you may know me from my book, but there is more pressing matters at hand! My friend's name is Floon Blagmar. He's got more beauty than brains, I worry he took a bad way home a couple nights ago and got kidnapped, or worse. If you agree to track him down with all due haste, I can offer you ten gold apiece now, and I can give you ten times that when you find Floon. May I prevail upon you in my hour of need?"
Durnan responds, "Well I was once an adventurer, but I decided to settle down here, " He says with a nostalgic smile.
“Well it’s nice that you chose so settle down, it’s usually taking an arrow to the knee or getting old”
"Or getting dead"
“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
Bobin gently prods xearnon with his quarterstaff and asks him again: "who might you be and how did you know the troll came down the chimney right at the moment you came in. I'm grateful for the help, don't get me wrong." Carefully he offers his hand: "Bobin, traveler and into security matters"
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to
"Xeanon Yanik. Cleric of Hestea. It is nice to make your acquaintance. As for the troll, they have a very distinct smell. Rotting flesh and festering sweat. I am surprised you didn't notice." He walks over and kicks the body "I caught his trail a few minutes ago, and tracked it here."
“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
"Gnomes are not known for their good nose and myself, well... my nose is even worse. I prefer to sense things with my eyes and ears. Mr. Durnan can I have another beer, the finest you have please to drink away all this excitement. "
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to
“Same here”
A bearded man with a floppy hat stumbles through the crowd, he approaches you all and says "Hello! I congratulate you on your vanquishing of the beast." His voice quickly becomes panicked. "You be adventurers, am I right? I could use your help. Let's find a table, shall we?"
“Sure sure, what seems to be the matter”
Flynt turns to the bearded man. "I'm affiliated with the City Watch, but I suppose I can join you."
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
The figure who approached you strokes his mustache, adjusts his floppy hat, and tightens his scarf. “Volothamp Geddarm, chronicler, wizard, and celebrity, at your service. I trust you’ve noted the violence in our city these past tendays. (it’s like a week but it’s ten days) I haven’t seen so much blood since my last visit to Baldur’s Gate! But I fear I may have misplaced a friend amid this odious malevolence.”
Hearing that the bearded man is a wizard all kinds of questions shoot through bobin’s head. He walks with the man to the table while laying a hand on flynt’s back, giggles a bit and says; “sure you can join, mister City Watch”.
Then he sits down besides the bearded man. “ sir, where did you learn to be a wizard. Can you teach me a spell or two. I’m into wizardry myself. Just starting though.” It’s a crossfire of questions with no time to answer them
A wizard is never late, nor is he early, he arrives precisely when he means to
(OOC: Volothamp, as in Volo?)
"Volothamp......I recognize that name."
“I will take responsibility for what I have done. [...] If must fall, I will rise each time a better man.” ― Brandon Sanderson, Oathbringer.
Volo blushes, "Well, I do know some spells, but I don't know that much." He then jumps at the question "Well, you may know me from my book, but there is more pressing matters at hand! My friend's name is Floon Blagmar. He's got more beauty than brains, I worry he took a bad way home a couple nights ago and got kidnapped, or worse. If you agree to track him down with all due haste, I can offer you ten gold apiece now, and I can give you ten times that when you find Floon. May I prevail upon you in my hour of need?"
“Sure thing, big fan of your book by the way mr Volo, I have a copy on me, could you sign it” gale seems a lot more energetic than usual
(I guess you all know what his book is then)
"Yes, yes yes." He signs the book in a sloppy, but elegant hand writing. "But do we have a deal, you all may be my only hope to find Floon?"
“Of course, I have lost many friends, we will find yours so you don’t have to go through the same thing as me”
Flynt nods as he cocks an eyebrow at Volo but chooses to say nothing. "Yes, we will help you find your friend."
I have an intelligence of six, I know what I'm doing.
"Thank you!" He says he hands you each 10 GP. "I last saw him at Skewered Dragon two nights ago."