Ardred Briferhew "Oh the twigblight cast a spell? Hmm there is a Legend in this area of a wizard who got stuck in a polymorph spell as a tree, died and came back as undead. I wonder if that was his familiar?"He shakes his head "Well lets get you back." He escorts you back to your room and again points out the privy and the common room. He heads back the way he came If you head to the common room you find the group.
The group finds the stew tasty made of some unidentifiable meat carrots potatoes and peas and ale to drink you hear Pete mumbling about noises and not getting any sleep
Pete says "You'll help me clean up? Sure, I'll sit and eat with you. Maybe I can get to bed and sleep early before the mice start making noise" Once you help him clean up he pours himself a bowl of soup and bellies up to the table you are sitting at.
"...don't get no sleep from all the critters in the floors banging and knocking and hissing and I swear they whisper at all hours of the night” he has a look of someone sleep deprived.
"Oh dear! That sounds dreadful! Where is all this noise coming from?" Wyldfyreputs a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Have you told anyone else about this to see if it can be stopped?"
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( Note you're on the second level of the roadhouse ) "Under the floors where I sleep." He points to the back of the kitchen where a bunk is set up about that time Ardred shows up "Hey Pete you have anymore of that Horse stew?"
“ Can i have another bowl as well, that is the best stew i had in a long time.” Bhuraelea adds. “Sorry that i got lost earlier boss. I don’t understand why the stables are closed though. Maybe this Bruc and his friends are Mindflayers and need to recast their disguises.” I start to laugh and choke about my own joke and accidentally spray some stew in the process.
Queanys will eat a normal portion and smile when he hears Fragum's stomach growl. When Ardred offers to take them below, Queanys is quick to scarf down the last of his stew and nod with his mouth full before getting out a, "Yes please!"
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“Don’t get me wrong, i love horse stew, but most people prefer to ride or work them. How come that this one ended in the pot? And yes i would like to check on our cart if posible.” Runvial adds.
Wyldfyrefinishes her stew and gathers the bowls to take them to the sink. She comes back to the table and gives Pete a quick hug, "thanks for dinner!" Turning to Ardred, "ready to go, Boss."
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Not one to turn down a meal, Wyldfyre grabs a bowl and steps up, "Howdee Pete. Thanks for waiting for us!"
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„Sorry for the delay, there was this odd walking shrubbery that damaged the road, is this normal here?“
Ardred Briferhew "Oh the twigblight cast a spell? Hmm there is a Legend in this area of a wizard who got stuck in a polymorph spell as a tree, died and came back as undead. I wonder if that was his familiar?" He shakes his head "Well lets get you back." He escorts you back to your room and again points out the privy and the common room. He heads back the way he came If you head to the common room you find the group.
The group finds the stew tasty made of some unidentifiable meat carrots potatoes and peas and ale to drink you hear Pete mumbling about noises and not getting any sleep
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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
Wyldfyre calls over to him, "Pete, can you sit a spell with us? I'll be happy to give you a hand cleaning up afterward."
Persuasion check: 19
(She wants to get him talking about: what's in the stew; what noises; what has been happening at the roadhouse; anything else the others can think of)
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
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Pete says "You'll help me clean up? Sure, I'll sit and eat with you. Maybe I can get to bed and sleep early before the mice start making noise" Once you help him clean up he pours himself a bowl of soup and bellies up to the table you are sitting at.
He smiles but seams tired
(Ask away, he is positive towards you)
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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
Wyldfyre asks between bites, "mice keep you awake? What kind of noise are they making?"
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
"...don't get no sleep from all the critters in the floors banging and knocking and hissing and I swear they whisper at all hours of the night” he has a look of someone sleep deprived.
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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
"Oh dear! That sounds dreadful! Where is all this noise coming from?" Wyldfyre puts a comforting hand on his shoulder. "Have you told anyone else about this to see if it can be stopped?"
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Pete shakes his head no
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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
Wyldfyre nods, "where does it seem like the noise is coming from?"
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
( Note you're on the second level of the roadhouse ) "Under the floors where I sleep." He points to the back of the kitchen where a bunk is set up about that time Ardred shows up "Hey Pete you have anymore of that Horse stew?"
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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
Wyldfyre smiles at Ardred, "I can grab you a bowl, Boss, while Pete finishes his," and jumps up to head for the kitchen.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
“ Can i have another bowl as well, that is the best stew i had in a long time.” Bhuraelea adds. “Sorry that i got lost earlier boss. I don’t understand why the stables are closed though. Maybe this Bruc and his friends are Mindflayers and need to recast their disguises.” I start to laugh and choke about my own joke and accidentally spray some stew in the process.
"Coming right up!" Wyldfyre calls as she heads for the stewpot. "Anyone else?"
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Fragum's stomach let's out a growl, and he follows.
When players get creative.
You find yourself well fed the horse stew is not bad. Ardred sits back and lite's a pipe after everyone is done.
"If you still want too I'll take you below to the stables"
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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
Queanys will eat a normal portion and smile when he hears Fragum's stomach growl. When Ardred offers to take them below, Queanys is quick to scarf down the last of his stew and nod with his mouth full before getting out a, "Yes please!"
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
“Don’t get me wrong, i love horse stew, but most people prefer to ride or work them. How come that this one ended in the pot? And yes i would like to check on our cart if posible.” Runvial adds.
Pete says with a shrug "Sometimes horses die of old age or something waste not want not"
As soon as I have everyone's agreement to go to the stables or whatever an individual wants to do we'll move this on
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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
Wyldfyre finishes her stew and gathers the bowls to take them to the sink. She comes back to the table and gives Pete a quick hug, "thanks for dinner!" Turning to Ardred, "ready to go, Boss."
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.