Bryn nods in answer to Jormund's question. "Jormund, my fire wielding friend, is there anything you don't raise a glass and drink to?.... Not that I object." Bryn says with a smile. "I think you and I shall get along just fine."
Rowan greets the woman with a friendly smile as they walk into the shop."Hello. I was hoping to purchase a new dress. Something a bit on the fancier side, if possible." She spends a moment surveying the near-overwhelming swirl of fabrics and garments surrounding her.
Khait lights up at the prospect of new work. "Excellent, what's the occasion? We have a wide variety of dresses, traveling attire, formal wear, all in the latest fashions of course. We even have a few magical outfits for some of richer nobel ladies that occasionally come through. Did you have something in mind?"
"Aye! Something with some kickback. Ye dunna p'rhaps have any Deepdelver's draft, do ye? If'n ye dunne's a fair tale still, then just a tankard o' the stout same as him. And then another so I can drink to young Mas'r Talon's aim with a blade before I start the real business, ye?!"
.......
"Any idea where Harry's got off te? Me'thinks we should keep an eye on that 'un at least until the brothers try to take that curse from 'im." With that observation, Jormund'll head back a bit to figure out where they may have parted.
Boris will smile and say, "Aye, I'll see what I can dig out of the cellar. And thanks again for looking out for the boy, he needs a steady hand at times."
After your comment about him, Harry will pipe up. "I know I'm small, but that's just rude!" And he'll give you a punch in the shoulder before pulling up a seat next to you. "Well, let's see if this curse does anything to my taste for liquor! I'll have a glass of the fiery stallion and a side of mutton."
Rowan's eyes similarly light up when the magical outfits are mentioned."It's for a formal dinner. I trust your judgement more than my own when it comes to what would be appropriate." She tries to keep her voice casual, but the curiosity and excitement definitely leak in as she continues to speak. "Also, I doubt I could any of them, but I would love to take a look at anything magical you have, if you'd allow me. Did you enchant them yourself? That doesn't sound like easy work."
Vedui will sip a stout, finding the taste strong, but that he has acquired a taste for things in the last few months. "Surviving makes life sweet....indeed, this stout appears much more delicious than I had last." He will smile and savor it. "I have run from my past enough...if they come again I will be ready....and certainly not alone. "
Rowan's eyes similarly light up when the magical outfits are mentioned. "It's for a formal dinner. I trust your judgement more than my own when it comes to what would be appropriate." She tries to keep her voice casual, but the curiosity and excitement definitely leak in as she continues to speak. "Also, I doubt I could any of them, but I would love to take a look at anything magical you have, if you'd allow me. Did you enchant them yourself? That doesn't sound like easy work."
Khait is more than happy to show you the magical attire she has available. She says "Ah, this truly must be a special occasion then. How exciting! Well, I have 2 special items in stock. First, I have a lovely red ball gown that we recently acquired from a traveling fire genasi seamstress. She is a masterful craftswoman, and loves to put her own special touch on her work."
She lays the dress out before you, and you see a lovely peach silk evening gown, covered with strings of pearls. Embedded in the fabric you also see onyx stones that seem to glow from within. After letting you admire the dress in its own right, Khait will pick it up and say: "Firefly!" as soon as she does so, the onyx stones seem to spark and send out a glistening cloud of glowing motes that hang in the air around the dress, spinning in lazy dances around each other.
The other dress she will pull out is a simple, but elegant blue kimono. Khait smiles to herself, and says "This dress is one of my own inventions: I call it shiftweave, and I developed it to be both functional and beautiful for all occasions." And with that, she will hand it to you and say: "Picture your most favorite outfit, then give the dress 2 shakes, and say "Shift!"
Rowan spends a minute fully entranced by the firefly dress, running a hand over the fabric and stones. Then, she takes the kimono and follows the instructions, picturing the first thing that comes to mind - a long, pale blue dress with draping gossamer sleeves. As she does so, she asks, "How much would this one cost?"
After your comment about him, Harry will pipe up. "I know I'm small, but that's just rude!" And he'll give you a punch in the shoulder before pulling up a seat next to you. "Well, let's see if this curse does anything to my taste for liquor! I'll have a glass of the fiery stallion and a side of mutton."
"Eh, rude am I? Well I guess I did call down fire on ye..."
"Lessee... guess we'll have 'nother to test yer impervi-es-ness to the straight-fletched arrows o' liquor straight up."
"Oh, gives me an idea..." looking at Harry with questioning eyes and clenched jaw for a second, "How'd ye feel about us poking ye a few times with some silvered blades to see if they'll serve the purpose o' skewering that red robed vermin-fella? ... I mean before we get yer curse lifted o' course, eh?"
Rowan spends a minute fully entranced by the firefly dress, running a hand over the fabric and stones. Then, she takes the kimono and follows the instructions, picturing the first thing that comes to mind - a long, pale blue dress with draping gossamer sleeves. As she does so, she asks, "How much would this one cost?"
As you say the command word and finish the final shake, The cloth at the top of the kimono pulls apart like a flower opening and falls gracefully to the floor, revealing a floor-length, lightning blue dress made of a sleek satin, with the ends of the sleeves fading into a translucent mesh that floats down to the floor, almost feather-light. Khait will let out a small squeal in delight, and say "My my my, you have a lovely imagination, my dear! The dress's weave is woven from sheep whose ancestors have been summoned from another plane and embroidered with encoded thoughts manifest by a dear friend of mine. The tricky part was finding a magic needle that could weave the thoughts, but at long last, I found one! Now, you can control the form of this dress at will, up to 4 times a day!" When you ask about the price, Khait will say "This dress is beautiful on you, but it does take quite a bit of time and effort to create. I can only make about 1 of these every month, so I normally charge 150 gold for it. For such a lovely girl with such a beautiful mind, I could give it to you for 120 gold."
"For the firefly dress, I ask for 50 gold, or 150 gold for both dresses."
After your comment about him, Harry will pipe up. "I know I'm small, but that's just rude!" And he'll give you a punch in the shoulder before pulling up a seat next to you. "Well, let's see if this curse does anything to my taste for liquor! I'll have a glass of the fiery stallion and a side of mutton."
"Eh, rude am I? Well I guess I did call down fire on ye..."
"Lessee... guess we'll have 'nother to test yer impervi-es-ness to the straight-fletched arrows o' liquor straight up."
"Oh, gives me an idea..." looking at Harry with questioning eyes and clenched jaw for a second, "How'd ye feel about us poking ye a few times with some silvered blades to see if they'll serve the purpose o' skewering that red robed vermin-fella? ... I mean before we get yer curse lifted o' course, eh?"
Harry will give you a furious glare belayed by a wicked grin beneath it. "You sure did, you great dwarven dufus! As a matter of fact, if Sir Henry wasn't already paying for this, I'd make you pay for it!"
After you suggest the experiment, Harry will look a bit taken aback, but he gathers his resolve and says "If you think it would help further our cause, I will fall upon your silvered blade. Goodbye, cruel world!" and he will fall back dramatically into your arms.
Seeing the dress change forms in her hands, Rowan's grin only grows brighter. When Khait starts explaining how it was made, she hastily pulls some parchment and a pen from her bag and scribbles down a few notes in near-incomprehensible cursive. "That's incredible,"she tells the seamstress once she's finished speaking. "I think I have just enough on me for the shiftweave dress." She goes to reach for her coin purse, then hesitates, glancing back at Ann. "She wouldn't have given me the money if she didn't want me to spend it, right?"She asks the knight.
“Let’s not get too hasty about falling on any silver blades, Harry. Could be that just holding a silver coin against your skin shows the desired effect for silver.”
“Let’s not get too hasty about falling on any silver blades, Harry. Could be that just holding a silver coin against your skin shows the desired effect for silver.”
From his position in Jormund's arms, you see his head snap back up and he says, "Fine, but only if I get to keep the coin!" and he'll hop back into his seat.
Despite being nothing but a simple question, Ann is left confused. "What? Me? How would I know? I suppose she had no reason to hand you more than you were supposed to spend, but that's the best opinion I can give you, Miss Rowan."
Chuckling a bit at Ann's confused answer, Rowan turns back to Khait and passes her the correct amount of money. "Thank you so much. I think this will be perfect."
Khait will happily bundle up the dress for you and exchange the gold. She'll will say, "I'm very excited to see how you use this my dear! Please feel free to stop by just to chat or show off your latest design!" Too Ann she'll say "Can I do anything for you, my dear? A lovely lady deserves a lovely escort! Does anything catch your eye?"
OOC: I have added the item to your character sheet, it is a homebrew item called khait's shiftweave.
Bryn reaches in to his belt pouch, extracts a silver coin, and tosses it to Harry.
Harry will reach out to catch it, but will cry out in pain when he touches it, before dropping it to the floor.
Jormund,Bryn, and Vedui, you notice that when Harry grabs the silver piece, his pupils dilate, turning his eyes almost completely black, before returning to their normal brown color. Harry does his best to hide it but appears shaken by this. "Wow, what a rush! Looks like I'm only playing for gold and glory now!"
The moment Khait finishes the words referring to her, Ann will frown. Her tone is serious but calm. "Ma'am, I've come here in service of Miss Rowan. What I need or want is not to be discussed until my duty is done. Though, I do wish to save my coins for things that will actually help me."
Bryn
Bryn nods in answer to Jormund's question. "Jormund, my fire wielding friend, is there anything you don't raise a glass and drink to?.... Not that I object." Bryn says with a smile. "I think you and I shall get along just fine."
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Khait lights up at the prospect of new work. "Excellent, what's the occasion? We have a wide variety of dresses, traveling attire, formal wear, all in the latest fashions of course. We even have a few magical outfits for some of richer nobel ladies that occasionally come through. Did you have something in mind?"
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Boris will smile and say, "Aye, I'll see what I can dig out of the cellar. And thanks again for looking out for the boy, he needs a steady hand at times."
After your comment about him, Harry will pipe up. "I know I'm small, but that's just rude!" And he'll give you a punch in the shoulder before pulling up a seat next to you. "Well, let's see if this curse does anything to my taste for liquor! I'll have a glass of the fiery stallion and a side of mutton."
Ooc good catch, forgot to mention him.
Lenalia BrightSong Bard Sorcerer in Coliseum of Conquest
DM For Amphail Adventures
Rowan's eyes similarly light up when the magical outfits are mentioned. "It's for a formal dinner. I trust your judgement more than my own when it comes to what would be appropriate." She tries to keep her voice casual, but the curiosity and excitement definitely leak in as she continues to speak. "Also, I doubt I could any of them, but I would love to take a look at anything magical you have, if you'd allow me. Did you enchant them yourself? That doesn't sound like easy work."
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Lilyn - Triton Ranger | Candor - Changeling Bard | Echo - Changeling Warlock/Bard | Rowan - Fairy Wizard
Vedui will sip a stout, finding the taste strong, but that he has acquired a taste for things in the last few months. "Surviving makes life sweet....indeed, this stout appears much more delicious than I had last." He will smile and savor it. "I have run from my past enough...if they come again I will be ready....and certainly not alone. "
Khait is more than happy to show you the magical attire she has available. She says "Ah, this truly must be a special occasion then. How exciting! Well, I have 2 special items in stock. First, I have a lovely red ball gown that we recently acquired from a traveling fire genasi seamstress. She is a masterful craftswoman, and loves to put her own special touch on her work."
She lays the dress out before you, and you see a lovely peach silk evening gown, covered with strings of pearls. Embedded in the fabric you also see onyx stones that seem to glow from within. After letting you admire the dress in its own right, Khait will pick it up and say: "Firefly!" as soon as she does so, the onyx stones seem to spark and send out a glistening cloud of glowing motes that hang in the air around the dress, spinning in lazy dances around each other.
The other dress she will pull out is a simple, but elegant blue kimono. Khait smiles to herself, and says "This dress is one of my own inventions: I call it shiftweave, and I developed it to be both functional and beautiful for all occasions." And with that, she will hand it to you and say: "Picture your most favorite outfit, then give the dress 2 shakes, and say "Shift!"
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DM For Amphail Adventures
Rowan spends a minute fully entranced by the firefly dress, running a hand over the fabric and stones. Then, she takes the kimono and follows the instructions, picturing the first thing that comes to mind - a long, pale blue dress with draping gossamer sleeves. As she does so, she asks, "How much would this one cost?"
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Lilyn - Triton Ranger | Candor - Changeling Bard | Echo - Changeling Warlock/Bard | Rowan - Fairy Wizard
Jormund
"Eh, rude am I? Well I guess I did call down fire on ye..."
"Lessee... guess we'll have 'nother to test yer impervi-es-ness to the straight-fletched arrows o' liquor straight up."
"Oh, gives me an idea..." looking at Harry with questioning eyes and clenched jaw for a second, "How'd ye feel about us poking ye a few times with some silvered blades to see if they'll serve the purpose o' skewering that red robed vermin-fella? ... I mean before we get yer curse lifted o' course, eh?"
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As you say the command word and finish the final shake, The cloth at the top of the kimono pulls apart like a flower opening and falls gracefully to the floor, revealing a floor-length, lightning blue dress made of a sleek satin, with the ends of the sleeves fading into a translucent mesh that floats down to the floor, almost feather-light. Khait will let out a small squeal in delight, and say "My my my, you have a lovely imagination, my dear! The dress's weave is woven from sheep whose ancestors have been summoned from another plane and embroidered with encoded thoughts manifest by a dear friend of mine. The tricky part was finding a magic needle that could weave the thoughts, but at long last, I found one! Now, you can control the form of this dress at will, up to 4 times a day!" When you ask about the price, Khait will say "This dress is beautiful on you, but it does take quite a bit of time and effort to create. I can only make about 1 of these every month, so I normally charge 150 gold for it. For such a lovely girl with such a beautiful mind, I could give it to you for 120 gold."
"For the firefly dress, I ask for 50 gold, or 150 gold for both dresses."
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DM For Amphail Adventures
Harry will give you a furious glare belayed by a wicked grin beneath it. "You sure did, you great dwarven dufus! As a matter of fact, if Sir Henry wasn't already paying for this, I'd make you pay for it!"
After you suggest the experiment, Harry will look a bit taken aback, but he gathers his resolve and says "If you think it would help further our cause, I will fall upon your silvered blade. Goodbye, cruel world!" and he will fall back dramatically into your arms.
Con save for Harry: 17
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Seeing the dress change forms in her hands, Rowan's grin only grows brighter. When Khait starts explaining how it was made, she hastily pulls some parchment and a pen from her bag and scribbles down a few notes in near-incomprehensible cursive. "That's incredible," she tells the seamstress once she's finished speaking. "I think I have just enough on me for the shiftweave dress." She goes to reach for her coin purse, then hesitates, glancing back at Ann. "She wouldn't have given me the money if she didn't want me to spend it, right?" She asks the knight.
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Bryn
“Let’s not get too hasty about falling on any silver blades, Harry. Could be that just holding a silver coin against your skin shows the desired effect for silver.”
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From his position in Jormund's arms, you see his head snap back up and he says, "Fine, but only if I get to keep the coin!" and he'll hop back into his seat.
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Despite being nothing but a simple question, Ann is left confused. "What? Me? How would I know? I suppose she had no reason to hand you more than you were supposed to spend, but that's the best opinion I can give you, Miss Rowan."
(She/Her)
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Bryn reaches in to his belt pouch, extracts a silver coin, and tosses it to Harry.
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Chuckling a bit at Ann's confused answer, Rowan turns back to Khait and passes her the correct amount of money. "Thank you so much. I think this will be perfect."
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Khait will happily bundle up the dress for you and exchange the gold. She'll will say, "I'm very excited to see how you use this my dear! Please feel free to stop by just to chat or show off your latest design!" Too Ann she'll say "Can I do anything for you, my dear? A lovely lady deserves a lovely escort! Does anything catch your eye?"
OOC: I have added the item to your character sheet, it is a homebrew item called khait's shiftweave.
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DM For Amphail Adventures
Harry will reach out to catch it, but will cry out in pain when he touches it, before dropping it to the floor.
Jormund, Bryn, and Vedui, you notice that when Harry grabs the silver piece, his pupils dilate, turning his eyes almost completely black, before returning to their normal brown color. Harry does his best to hide it but appears shaken by this. "Wow, what a rush! Looks like I'm only playing for gold and glory now!"
4 Con save 3 Wis save
Lenalia BrightSong Bard Sorcerer in Coliseum of Conquest
DM For Amphail Adventures
The moment Khait finishes the words referring to her, Ann will frown. Her tone is serious but calm. "Ma'am, I've come here in service of Miss Rowan. What I need or want is not to be discussed until my duty is done. Though, I do wish to save my coins for things that will actually help me."
(She/Her)
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Riris Swiftwhistle - Halfling, Bard (4), College of Swords - Lost Mines of Phandelver
Rellahne Vanderboren - Half-Elf, Wizard (4), School of Abjuration - The Shackled City
Ann Hidrizo - Human, Fighter (2) - Amphail Adventures
Sha - Firbolg, Cleric (3), Twilight Domain - Hunt for the Wish Dragon
Vedui will have a concerned look on his face. "So...this is definitely something new..the way the silver affected you?"