I don’t have a 1 go fish (draw). What is a supreme wizard doing around these parts I didn’t know they left their towers.
(You try to match the cards in your hand with the cards in mine, if you guess 5 and I have that then the 5s are removed from the game and you gain a point. If I don’t have the 5 then you would draw. You draw by rolling a D10)
The Supreme Wizard is like no other, but I may be mistaken he looks so much like the one I know. As to why he’s here, I have no earthly idea, perhaps the beer is that good? *rolled D10, (9)*
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Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
A nondescript human male walks in, realizes where he is, and changes into a high elf. He says, Malwyn! What can a High Mage of Sorcerers do to get a gallon of ale around here!
A girl about 5’4” walks in. She has long wavy silver hair down to the middle of her back, very fair skin and grey eyes. She wears a grey cloak, a green tunic and brown leather boots. She has a backpack and a belt pouch, probably for her spell components. She sits down at the bar, smiles at the bar lady and says “Hi, I’m Lyra. Should I have ale with juniper berries or vodka and grapefruit juice?”
A nondescript human male walks in, realizes where he is, and changes into a high elf. He says, Malwyn! What can a High Mage of Sorcerers do to get a gallon of ale around here!
A nondescript human male walks in, realizes where he is, and changes into a high elf. He says, Malwyn! What can a High Mage of Sorcerers do to get a gallon of ale around here!
Lyra thinks to herself “He must be thirsty 😊.”
He notices her looking at him and changes into a dragonborn.
A nondescript human male walks in, realizes where he is, and changes into a high elf. He says, Malwyn! What can a High Mage of Sorcerers do to get a gallon of ale around here!
Malwyn: If you are that willing to do anything, sir, spin a tale and I’ll get you a pint on the house! But if you are in a hurry, hear is your ale. *she pours him the ale and hands it over*
A girl about 5’4” walks in. She has long wavy silver hair down to the middle of her back, very fair skin and grey eyes. She wears a grey cloak, a green tunic and brown leather boots. She has a backpack and a belt pouch, probably for her spell components. She sits down at the bar, smiles at the bar lady and says “Hi, I’m Lyra. Should I have ale with juniper berries or vodka and grapefruit juice?”
Malwyn: I can get you all three if you want, Ms. Lyra, but let’s start with that ale with juniper berries since I already have it out. Where are you from? *she asked while she was pouring*
A nondescript human male walks in, realizes where he is, and changes into a high elf. He says, Malwyn! What can a High Mage of Sorcerers do to get a gallon of ale around here!
Lyra thinks to herself “He must be thirsty 😊.”
He notices her looking at him and changes into a dragonborn.
Malwyn looks at him and thinks,”How will I know whose order is whose?”
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Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
A nondescript human male walks in, realizes where he is, and changes into a high elf. He says, Malwyn! What can a High Mage of Sorcerers do to get a gallon of ale around here!
Malwyn: If you are that willing to do anything, sir, spin a tale and I’ll get you a pint on the house! But if you are in a hurry, hear is your ale. *she pours him the ale and hands it over*
Sure, I'll tell you how I got my shapechanging ability.
It was a dark and stormy night when a young child was born. He was blessed (or cursed) with power over the wind. When he was ten, he plundered an ancient burial ground, where there were no bodies, just relics. I was that boy. He found a ring, and it spoke to him. It was a prison for a changeling which gave him its power.
A tall human wizard easily strolls into the tavern, sitting heavily by the bar, he is young for a wizard, in his early 20s, but there is no mistaking the power in him, not merely his physique but also in his spells. He is well dressed, even for a wizard, his black robes fringed with gold and flow all the way to the floor.
In a deep voice he addresses the barkeep: "I'll have a beer please, your best stuff," he says as he flips a silver coin onto the counter.
Malwyn hurries to the storeroom to get some of her best stock and comes back to pour him a pint. While she pours him the beer she asks,”Pray tell where you are from, young wizard?”
"Oh here and there, a wizard never really has a home"
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Cult of Sedge
Rangers are the best, and have always been the best
A tall human wizard easily strolls into the tavern, sitting heavily by the bar, he is young for a wizard, in his early 20s, but there is no mistaking the power in him, not merely his physique but also in his spells. He is well dressed, even for a wizard, his black robes fringed with gold and flow all the way to the floor.
In a deep voice he addresses the barkeep: "I'll have a beer please, your best stuff," he says as he flips a silver coin onto the counter.
While he was playing cards, Do’Taba looked at the wizard a bit more carefully and then realized who it was. He tipped his head towards him in respect,”Peace be with you, Supreme Wizard. If I am not mistaken.”
"Peace be with you too", he answers with a smile.
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Cult of Sedge
Rangers are the best, and have always been the best
A nondescript human male walks in, realizes where he is, and changes into a high elf. He says, Malwyn! What can a High Mage of Sorcerers do to get a gallon of ale around here!
Malwyn: If you are that willing to do anything, sir, spin a tale and I’ll get you a pint on the house! But if you are in a hurry, hear is your ale. *she pours him the ale and hands it over*
Sure, I'll tell you how I got my shapechanging ability.
It was a dark and stormy night when a young child was born. He was blessed (or cursed) with power over the wind. When he was ten, he plundered an ancient burial ground, where there were no bodies, just relics. I was that boy. He found a ring, and it spoke to him. It was a prison for a changeling which gave him its power.
*he turns back into an elf*
How did you like it?
Malwyn: *smiling with pleasure she answered the now elf* A very mysterious one indeed! Thank you, that was very good, now my end of the bargain, what can I get ya?
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Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
A tall human wizard easily strolls into the tavern, sitting heavily by the bar, he is young for a wizard, in his early 20s, but there is no mistaking the power in him, not merely his physique but also in his spells. He is well dressed, even for a wizard, his black robes fringed with gold and flow all the way to the floor.
In a deep voice he addresses the barkeep: "I'll have a beer please, your best stuff," he says as he flips a silver coin onto the counter.
While he was playing cards, Do’Taba looked at the wizard a bit more carefully and then realized who it was. He tipped his head towards him in respect,”Peace be with you, Supreme Wizard. If I am not mistaken.”
"Peace be with you too", he answers with a smile.
Do’Taba answered back,”Thank you, Supreme Wizard.” And with that he turned his concentration back to the game at hand.
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Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
A tall human wizard easily strolls into the tavern, sitting heavily by the bar, he is young for a wizard, in his early 20s, but there is no mistaking the power in him, not merely his physique but also in his spells. He is well dressed, even for a wizard, his black robes fringed with gold and flow all the way to the floor.
In a deep voice he addresses the barkeep: "I'll have a beer please, your best stuff," he says as he flips a silver coin onto the counter.
Malwyn hurries to the storeroom to get some of her best stock and comes back to pour him a pint. While she pours him the beer she asks,”Pray tell where you are from, young wizard?”
"Oh here and there, a wizard never really has a home"
Malwyn: “You are always welcome to stay here when you pass by. I hear that wizards are usually far in their years, how have you come by to such a position so quickly, if I may ask?”
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Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
A nondescript human male walks in, realizes where he is, and changes into a high elf. He says, Malwyn! What can a High Mage of Sorcerers do to get a gallon of ale around here!
Malwyn: If you are that willing to do anything, sir, spin a tale and I’ll get you a pint on the house! But if you are in a hurry, hear is your ale. *she pours him the ale and hands it over*
Sure, I'll tell you how I got my shapechanging ability.
It was a dark and stormy night when a young child was born. He was blessed (or cursed) with power over the wind. When he was ten, he plundered an ancient burial ground, where there were no bodies, just relics. I was that boy. He found a ring, and it spoke to him. It was a prison for a changeling which gave him its power.
*he turns back into an elf*
How did you like it?
Malwyn: *smiling with pleasure she answered the now elf* A very mysterious one indeed! Thank you, that was very good, now my end of the bargain, what can I get ya?
Do you have some zaar from Waterdeep?
*turns into Lord Cassalanter for a brief second, then back into an elf*
A nondescript human male walks in, realizes where he is, and changes into a high elf. He says, Malwyn! What can a High Mage of Sorcerers do to get a gallon of ale around here!
Malwyn: If you are that willing to do anything, sir, spin a tale and I’ll get you a pint on the house! But if you are in a hurry, hear is your ale. *she pours him the ale and hands it over*
Sure, I'll tell you how I got my shapechanging ability.
It was a dark and stormy night when a young child was born. He was blessed (or cursed) with power over the wind. When he was ten, he plundered an ancient burial ground, where there were no bodies, just relics. I was that boy. He found a ring, and it spoke to him. It was a prison for a changeling which gave him its power.
*he turns back into an elf*
How did you like it?
Malwyn: *smiling with pleasure she answered the now elf* A very mysterious one indeed! Thank you, that was very good, now my end of the bargain, what can I get ya?
Do you have some zaar from Waterdeep?
*turns into Lord Cassalanter for a brief second, then back into an elf*
Malwyn: Hmmm, a man with exotic taste. The sherry wine from Waterdeep, I’ll check my stores. *Malwyn goes in the back to check and shortly returns carrying a two-gallon barrel* You’re in luck! There was one last barrel in the farthest part of my storeroom. *She opens it and starts pouring, the orange color of it and almondy scent of it was most welcoming* Here you go! Enjoy!
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Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
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The Supreme Wizard is like no other, but I may be mistaken he looks so much like the one I know. As to why he’s here, I have no earthly idea, perhaps the beer is that good?
*rolled D10, (9)*
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
A nondescript human male walks in, realizes where he is, and changes into a high elf. He says, Malwyn! What can a High Mage of Sorcerers do to get a gallon of ale around here!
DM: Dragon of Icespire Peak PbP
A girl about 5’4” walks in. She has long wavy silver hair down to the middle of her back, very fair skin and grey eyes. She wears a grey cloak, a green tunic and brown leather boots. She has a backpack and a belt pouch, probably for her spell components. She sits down at the bar, smiles at the bar lady and says “Hi, I’m Lyra. Should I have ale with juniper berries or vodka and grapefruit juice?”
Lyra thinks to herself “He must be thirsty 😊.”
He notices her looking at him and changes into a dragonborn.
DM: Dragon of Icespire Peak PbP
Malwyn: If you are that willing to do anything, sir, spin a tale and I’ll get you a pint on the house! But if you are in a hurry, hear is your ale. *she pours him the ale and hands it over*
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
Malwyn: I can get you all three if you want, Ms. Lyra, but let’s start with that ale with juniper berries since I already have it out. Where are you from? *she asked while she was pouring*
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
Malwyn looks at him and thinks,”How will I know whose order is whose?”
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
Sure, I'll tell you how I got my shapechanging ability.
It was a dark and stormy night when a young child was born. He was blessed (or cursed) with power over the wind. When he was ten, he plundered an ancient burial ground, where there were no bodies, just relics. I was that boy. He found a ring, and it spoke to him. It was a prison for a changeling which gave him its power.
*he turns back into an elf*
How did you like it?
DM: Dragon of Icespire Peak PbP
"Oh here and there, a wizard never really has a home"
Cult of Sedge
Rangers are the best, and have always been the best
I love Homebrew
I hate paladins
Warrior Bovine
"Peace be with you too", he answers with a smile.
Cult of Sedge
Rangers are the best, and have always been the best
I love Homebrew
I hate paladins
Warrior Bovine
@ jack727, some supreme wizards are social butterflies, wanderers or drunkards, you don't know XD
Cult of Sedge
Rangers are the best, and have always been the best
I love Homebrew
I hate paladins
Warrior Bovine
Malwyn: *smiling with pleasure she answered the now elf* A very mysterious one indeed! Thank you, that was very good, now my end of the bargain, what can I get ya?
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
Do’Taba answered back,”Thank you, Supreme Wizard.” And with that he turned his concentration back to the game at hand.
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
Do you have some zaar from Waterdeep?
*turns into Lord Cassalanter for a brief second, then back into an elf*
Have you seen the Living Guildpact?
https://magic.wizards.com/en/story/planeswalkers/jace-beleren
DM: Dragon of Icespire Peak PbP
Malwyn: “You are always welcome to stay here when you pass by. I hear that wizards are usually far in their years, how have you come by to such a position so quickly, if I may ask?”
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern
“Do’Taba do you have a 4, I meant no disrespect supreme wizard, as for the rest of you feel free to draw five and join in”
he sips on his ale
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
Do you have some zaar from Waterdeep?
*turns into Lord Cassalanter for a brief second, then back into an elf*
Have you seen the Living Guildpact?
https://magic.wizards.com/en/story/planeswalkers/jace-beleren
DM: Dragon of Icespire Peak PbP
“The living guildpact now that is a name I haven’t heard and I am willing to bet there is a story behind that too”
Mostly nocturnal
help build a world here
Malwyn: Hmmm, a man with exotic taste. The sherry wine from Waterdeep, I’ll check my stores. *Malwyn goes in the back to check and shortly returns carrying a two-gallon barrel* You’re in luck! There was one last barrel in the farthest part of my storeroom. *She opens it and starts pouring, the orange color of it and almondy scent of it was most welcoming*
Here you go! Enjoy!
Do’ Taba the Honest Merchant
Malwyn the Barkeeper of The Tales of Adventurers’ Tavern