You sit around a sturdy wooden table lit by a brightly burning candle and littered with plates cleared of food and half-drained tankards. The sounds of gamblers yelling and drunken adventurers singing bawdy songs nearly drown out the off-key strumming of a young bard three tables over. Not the most serene locale for a memorial, but Malric's wishes were clear.
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Liarin: Against the Cult of the Reptile God Adewild: Shadows and Light 2 Brother Thaddeus: Rime of the Frostmaiden.
A small kenku in dark clothing joins the table. She has a red ribbon wrapped around the black feathers on the top of her head. She holds up one of the mugs and makes a noise that sounds like clinking glasses.
A slim and frail looking blonde girl raises her glass and chuckles aloud to the songs and toasts. “Gods help whatever angel looking over his soul, they won’t know what hit them!” She takes a sip holding the glass with both hands. The candlelight dancing orange on her pale face.
A slim girl with green skin and blue hair smiles and speaks up. "He is the first thing that I can remember upon opening my eyes upon the shore. Helped me realize that what I can't remember isn't as important as what I can look forward too." She walks over and joins the table. "My name is Clearisa Nolrain.
I spent several.... most of my nights researching and studying at the library. No matter what time I finished for the night, Malric was somehow there to walk me home. I was always exhausted and he, well thriving and flourishing. I’ve promised him I would start living my life like he always teased me about. Just that promise cake a little too late for him to here. Well Valnessa Braxton won’t be found in another library late at night any more. Everything I need to know is right here.” She waves her arms across the table and ends by lifting her glass one more time
“I have no clue how he was everywhere all the time. He always made time to come out and visit me, to check on me and make sure I had everything I needed. He always knew when I was feeling extra lonely and appeared.” She smiles fondly while thinking about the many visits.
He smiles at you, displaying some very impressive canines: „The other kids used to call me Lionfang, but now most people just call me Leo. Of course Malric wasn‘t like most people, so he used Lionfang as well.“
The last part is said with a bit of a sad chuckle.
Your evening is passing uneventfully, if noisily, in the busy tavern.
Then all the noise is eclipsed by a shout: “Ya pig! Like killin’ me mates, does ya?” Then a seven-foot-tall half-orc is hit by a wild, swinging punch from a male human whose shaved head is covered with eye-shaped tattoos. Four other humans stand behind him, ready to jump into the fray. The half-orc cracks her knuckles, roars, and leaps at the tattooed figure — but before you can see if blood is drawn, a crowd of spectators clusters around the brawl. What do you do?
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Liarin: Against the Cult of the Reptile God Adewild: Shadows and Light 2 Brother Thaddeus: Rime of the Frostmaiden.
You sit around a sturdy wooden table lit by a brightly burning candle and littered with plates cleared of food and half-drained tankards. The sounds of gamblers yelling and drunken adventurers singing bawdy songs nearly drown out the off-key strumming of a young bard three tables over. Not the most serene locale for a memorial, but Malric's wishes were clear.
Liarin: Against the Cult of the Reptile God
Adewild: Shadows and Light 2
Brother Thaddeus: Rime of the Frostmaiden.
Dranz looks about "Perfect setting for Malric."
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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
A Young man with golden hair and green eyes sits down next to you and passes you a mug of ale.
“Let‘s drink on Malrics memory, may a greater bard then him make a song about him.“
A small kenku in dark clothing joins the table. She has a red ribbon wrapped around the black feathers on the top of her head. She holds up one of the mugs and makes a noise that sounds like clinking glasses.
Hoard of the Dragon Queen- DM (IRL)
The Sunless Citadel- DM (PbP)
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A slim and frail looking blonde girl raises her glass and chuckles aloud to the songs and toasts. “Gods help whatever angel looking over his soul, they won’t know what hit them!” She takes a sip holding the glass with both hands. The candlelight dancing orange on her pale face.
Dranz holds the mug the young man hands him
"Thank you, Here's to Malric may his journey be safe"
After the toast, Dranz's lilac eyes look at the young man in askance
"How did you know him?"
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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
„I tried to steal his purse and in return he got me a job as a bouncer in a tavern he knew.“
"My name is Dranz. Malric always seemed to have the downtrodden at heart mine was a similar story."
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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
The kenku nods in agreement. She points to herself and makes the sound of a nightingale singing.
Hoard of the Dragon Queen- DM (IRL)
The Sunless Citadel- DM (PbP)
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A slim girl with green skin and blue hair smiles and speaks up. "He is the first thing that I can remember upon opening my eyes upon the shore. Helped me realize that what I can't remember isn't as important as what I can look forward too." She walks over and joins the table. "My name is Clearisa Nolrain.
Waterdeep: Dragon Heist - Clearissa Nolrain, Water Genasi Cleric (level 1)
I spent several.... most of my nights researching and studying at the library. No matter what time I finished for the night, Malric was somehow there to walk me home. I was always exhausted and he, well thriving and flourishing. I’ve promised him I would start living my life like he always teased me about. Just that promise cake a little too late for him to here. Well Valnessa Braxton won’t be found in another library late at night any more. Everything I need to know is right here.” She waves her arms across the table and ends by lifting her glass one more time
Dranz looks at the Kenkue and he wiggles his fingers
Thieves cant?
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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
Nightingale's Song wiggles her little bird fingers in response.
Kinda?
Dranz can basically make out what she's saying, but since she can't use the vocal parts of the thieves cant, it's even slower than usual.
Hoard of the Dragon Queen- DM (IRL)
The Sunless Citadel- DM (PbP)
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“I have no clue how he was everywhere all the time. He always made time to come out and visit me, to check on me and make sure I had everything I needed. He always knew when I was feeling extra lonely and appeared.” She smiles fondly while thinking about the many visits.
Waterdeep: Dragon Heist - Clearissa Nolrain, Water Genasi Cleric (level 1)
Dranz simply says after taking a sip of ale
"Tell me what you want in thieves cant everyone to know, and I'll translate best I can. Maybe your name"
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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
She uses the thieves cant to tell Dranz that her name is Nightingale's Song. As an added measure, she mimics the sound.
Hoard of the Dragon Queen- DM (IRL)
The Sunless Citadel- DM (PbP)
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"Your name is Nightingale's Song?" Said addressing the Kenku
Dranz tilts his head
"Would it be ok if we call you Song for short?"
looking to the other two females in the room
"Well met Clearisa Nolrain and Valnessa Braxton."
He looks over to the Young man with golden hair that bought him a drink
"How about 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
He smiles at you, displaying some very impressive canines: „The other kids used to call me Lionfang, but now most people just call me Leo. Of course Malric wasn‘t like most people, so he used Lionfang as well.“
The last part is said with a bit of a sad chuckle.
Your evening is passing uneventfully, if noisily, in the busy tavern.
Then all the noise is eclipsed by a shout: “Ya pig! Like killin’ me mates, does ya?” Then a seven-foot-tall half-orc is hit by a wild, swinging punch from a male human whose shaved head is covered with eye-shaped tattoos. Four other humans stand behind him, ready to jump into the fray. The half-orc cracks her knuckles, roars, and leaps at the tattooed figure — but before you can see if blood is drawn, a crowd of spectators clusters around the brawl. What do you do?
Liarin: Against the Cult of the Reptile God
Adewild: Shadows and Light 2
Brother Thaddeus: Rime of the Frostmaiden.
Just another day in the slums, i keep on drinking. (for now...)