(I am in the stable to prepare the wagon, can i hear the commotion from there? If so, i will make sure the horse can‘t run of, before i return to see what is going on.)
Wyldfyre'seyes begin to glow as if with an inner light, and the timber of her voice begins to change as she speaks, taking on more and more of the forge bellows tone, "Be thankful all we did was talk. There be more than one unwelcomed suitor in my past that has no use of women any more." Her body becomes outlined in translucent flames as she casts Mage Armor. "I don't want a fight, but I'll be DAMNED if I'm going to EVER be a victim AGAIN!" With the last, her hair begins to drift as if caught in an unseen wind.
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Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today? Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Queanys words and Wyldyres actions don't calm the situation even though he calmly says things a thought occurs in Wyldfre's head if he would only learn some tact he would be a great leader. The dwarves five of them approach the half ogre forming a line between her and you
"They don't know better Fiona we'll handle it."
And five approach you in a line the one Wyldfyre heard before in the center
"The boy is only five years old we've tried to teach him, (This coming from Dwarves) but its not for you to say. I suggest you make your self scarce till Fiona calms down"
Wyldfyre pulls up short, "he's FIVE!?" She calms down slightly, her voice rising back closer to its normal timbre. Speaking to the central dwarf in a quieter tone, "I have no fight with you, but I need to get a few supplies from the store and then we'll be on our way in short order. Is that okay?"
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Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today? Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Queanys is blown away hearing that the boy is only five years old. He shakes his head as he realizes he has no idea how (half-)giant's mature and defers to Wyldfyre's statement that they just need to do some shopping first.
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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.”
"Wyldfyre and Queanys told off that kid who was following Wyldfyre. The kid's mother went into a rage when she found out Wyldfyre and Queanys told him off. Wonder if we share some family." Fragum takes a bite "Turns out, the kid is a five year old."
Once in the stables the dwarf looks a you "Were you raised in a barn? Tell me Why should we let you do anything here if your morals are to fight with a mother protecting her child?" He shakes his head "And the part owner of the mine toboot!"
he paces back and forward a few times
"Fine! lad, lass go get your supplies from the general store but lay low. Fiona's calmed down by now"
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Before the dwarf has a chance to get out of the barn, Wyldfyresays, "A barn, no. I had no such luxury. I've been alone on the streets since I was six and chased aplenty because I was a girl. No harm came to her child, nor would any in my presence, regardless of his age. I had no intent to fight, she came looking for one and I would and still will defend myself and my friends. I have been a victim in the past, and will never be so again. Make your judgements as you will, but make sure you know who you judge." She continues immediately in a much softer tone, "thank you for letting me get the supplies we need. I will be quick and without incident and we'll be gone soon."
A quick conferral with the group as a whole for anything needed (add to the list as needed), and slip as unseen as she can to the general store, and back.
Shopping list: Disguise kit Clothing ... 3-5 sets, as close to the garb worn by the cultists as available
Queanys has nothing to add to the list, and so he decides to let Wyldfyre head to store alone while he heads to the stables to join Runvial and untie Quazard. He grooms Quazard and prepares the war horse for riding. When the rest of the group is ready to go, he mounts up and leads the way onto the path.
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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.”
Yes unless you take a couple of levels of Artificer
IC: Runvial while you are sitting there Rudy flies up
"You know I was talking to the owner of the general store Garald a really old high elf he said something about selling a bow he made it's kind of neat looking you oughta go look."
Runvial lifts an eyebrow and a smile sneak up on his face.
"Queanys i'll be right back..." and i jump of the wagon and make my way to the store.
At the store i knock and walk in, i greet the old elf in sylvan (switching to elvish if neccessary, but if he is as old as i think, the there should be no problem.)
"Greetings Elder, a little black bird was telling me that you got an exceptional bow for sale?"
(I am in the stable to prepare the wagon, can i hear the commotion from there? If so, i will make sure the horse can‘t run of, before i return to see what is going on.)
Wyldfyre's eyes begin to glow as if with an inner light, and the timber of her voice begins to change as she speaks, taking on more and more of the forge bellows tone, "Be thankful all we did was talk. There be more than one unwelcomed suitor in my past that has no use of women any more." Her body becomes outlined in translucent flames as she casts Mage Armor. "I don't want a fight, but I'll be DAMNED if I'm going to EVER be a victim AGAIN!" With the last, her hair begins to drift as if caught in an unseen wind.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Queanys words and Wyldyres actions don't calm the situation even though he calmly says things a thought occurs in Wyldfre's head if he would only learn some tact he would be a great leader. The dwarves five of them approach the half ogre forming a line between her and you
"They don't know better Fiona we'll handle it."
And five approach you in a line the one Wyldfyre heard before in the center
"The boy is only five years old we've tried to teach him, (This coming from Dwarves) but its not for you to say. I suggest you make your self scarce till Fiona calms down"
Its obvious they've done this before
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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 pulls up short, "he's FIVE!?" She calms down slightly, her voice rising back closer to its normal timbre. Speaking to the central dwarf in a quieter tone, "I have no fight with you, but I need to get a few supplies from the store and then we'll be on our way in short order. Is that okay?"
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Queanys is blown away hearing that the boy is only five years old. He shakes his head as he realizes he has no idea how (half-)giant's mature and defers to Wyldfyre's statement that they just need to do some shopping first.
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Fragum resumes eating breakfast, after carefully watching over the situation. He calmly shakes his head.
When players get creative.
The dwarf says "Right now, head to the barn then we'll see"
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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
Note to Runvial I said every one could hear the commotion but its pretty much resolved sorry
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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, and turns towards the barn, checking to make sure that Queanys is coming too.
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Azurre makes his way down to the tavern for some breakfast. “I’ll have what he’s having.”
Sitting next to Fragum, “What’s all that racket about?”
"Wyldfyre and Queanys told off that kid who was following Wyldfyre. The kid's mother went into a rage when she found out Wyldfyre and Queanys told him off. Wonder if we share some family." Fragum takes a bite "Turns out, the kid is a five year old."
When players get creative.
„Are we ready to move or do we need to stop anywhere on the way?“ Runvial asks when he sees the others getting ushered out of the Tavern.
Once in the stables the dwarf looks a you "Were you raised in a barn? Tell me Why should we let you do anything here if your morals are to fight with a mother protecting her child?" He shakes his head "And the part owner of the mine toboot!"
he paces back and forward a few times
"Fine! lad, lass go get your supplies from the general store but lay low. Fiona's calmed down by now"
He walks off out of 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
Runvial saw this interaction
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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
Before the dwarf has a chance to get out of the barn, Wyldfyre says, "A barn, no. I had no such luxury. I've been alone on the streets since I was six and chased aplenty because I was a girl. No harm came to her child, nor would any in my presence, regardless of his age. I had no intent to fight, she came looking for one and I would and still will defend myself and my friends. I have been a victim in the past, and will never be so again. Make your judgements as you will, but make sure you know who you judge." She continues immediately in a much softer tone, "thank you for letting me get the supplies we need. I will be quick and without incident and we'll be gone soon."
A quick conferral with the group as a whole for anything needed (add to the list as needed), and slip as unseen as she can to the general store, and back.
Shopping list:
Disguise kit
Clothing ... 3-5 sets, as close to the garb worn by the cultists as available
Stealth check getting to the store: 21
Persuasion check for prices: 15
Stealth check back from store: 21
Welcome to the Emporium of Mayhem! What sort of mischief do you seek today?
Pyromaniac Wyldfyre searching for her place in the world.
Queanys has nothing to add to the list, and so he decides to let Wyldfyre head to store alone while he heads to the stables to join Runvial and untie Quazard. He grooms Quazard and prepares the war horse for riding. When the rest of the group is ready to go, he mounts up and leads the way onto the path.
“The mark of a successful DM is when you have caused more player deaths with doors than dragons, demons, or devils.”
Wyldfre They sell you a Disguise kit for 25 gold and 5 robes for a gold
No one knows your at the stables. You see Queany and Runvial waiting
Fragum and Azurre enjoy a fine breakfast for free, for the giants work last night
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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
Once everyone is at the stable, we get moving towards the roadhouse.
(DM question, do i need physical arrows for my Pact Weapon longbow?)
Yes unless you take a couple of levels of Artificer
IC: Runvial while you are sitting there Rudy flies up
"You know I was talking to the owner of the general store Garald a really old high elf he said something about selling a bow he made it's kind of neat looking you oughta go look."
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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
Runvial lifts an eyebrow and a smile sneak up on his face.
"Queanys i'll be right back..." and i jump of the wagon and make my way to the store.
At the store i knock and walk in, i greet the old elf in sylvan (switching to elvish if neccessary, but if he is as old as i think, the there should be no problem.)
"Greetings Elder, a little black bird was telling me that you got an exceptional bow for sale?"