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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 9:31 pm
"I'm on the trail of a rogue priest of Pelor... Not you, but another. He stole some book that was highly valuable to the Church and they want it back... no matter what the cost."
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 9:36 pm
Velris the Blade "I'm on the trail of a rogue priest of Pelor... Not you, but another. He stole some book that was highly valuable to the Church and they want it back... no matter what the cost." " what kinda books?consernd look on his face " mabye i can help"
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 9:42 pm
Velris shakes his head.
"They didn't tell me what the book was, just that it was important enough to send someone of my caliber after the priest.. You wouldn't happen to have heard of Tyrus Mandellun, would you?"
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 9:49 pm
Velris the Blade Velris shakes his head. "They didn't tell me what the book was, just that it was important enough to send someone of my caliber after the priest.. You wouldn't happen to have heard of Tyrus Mandellun, would you?"" if memory servise he was an upencoming preist. but he was more consernd about politcs then serving the peoplecross takes a long sip from his ail
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 9:53 pm
After taking careful note of what's going on and not seeing any of his brothers, he decides to give into his regular vice and test his luck. biggrin "Excuse me good sir, would you mind if I head over to you gaming parlor? If you could spare some water, I would be glad to pay you back with what I might earn in my game." biggrin *adjusts his ruby glasses* Taking in the sights and sounds of this interesting tavern, Faust takes note on how many elves are coming in. Hmm, must be close to a elf settlement...*shrugs* oh well none of my bussiness. But momentarily drops his cheerful demeanor when heard mention of undead and mention of a priest stare sweatdrop .
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 9:54 pm
Velris looks down into his brandy, then shakes the glass a little and brings it up and takes a small sip. He sets the glass down and leans over the table and whispers to Cross.
"I think the proprietor of this building might know where he is. The reward out for this guy is pretty big... The Church of Pelor is the the richest religious institution on this continent, after all."
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 9:56 pm
Velris the Blade Velris looks down into his brandy, then shakes the glass a little and brings it up and takes a small sip. He sets the glass down and leans over the table and whispers to Cross. "I think the proprietor of this building might know where he is. The reward out for this guy is pretty big... The Church of Pelor is the the richest religious institution on this continent, after all."" are you saying that this guy has a bigger bounty on his head then i did when i left
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 9:58 pm
DimitriFate After taking careful note of what's going on and not seeing any of his brothers, he decides to give into his regular vice and test his luck. biggrin "Excuse me good sir, would you mind if I head over to you gaming parlor? If you could spare some water, I would be glad to pay you back with what I might earn in my game." biggrin *adjusts his ruby glasses* Taking in the sights and sounds of this interesting tavern, Faust takes note on how many elves are coming in. Hmm, must be close to a elf settlement...*shrugs* oh well none of my bussiness. But momentarily drops his cheerful demeanor when heard mention of undead and mention of a priest stare sweatdrop . Taps Goldenfoot, after pouring another drink for the burly orc sitting at the bar who keeps glancing over at Kyte, nods and points over to the entrance to the gaming hall. "You can find all the games of chance you'll ever desire through that door over yonder. Ollidamara's luck be with you, I say."
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:02 pm
Cross Vansaint Velris the Blade Velris looks down into his brandy, then shakes the glass a little and brings it up and takes a small sip. He sets the glass down and leans over the table and whispers to Cross. "I think the proprietor of this building might know where he is. The reward out for this guy is pretty big... The Church of Pelor is the the richest religious institution on this continent, after all."" are you saying that this guy has a bigger bounty on his head then i did when i leftVelris nods. "Well, all you took was a keg of holy water and a pack full of holy symbols. This guy stole some book of great importance. Besides, it was that vampire who had assumed the position of high priest that put the bounty on you because he didn't want you to track your father's death to his organization..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:04 pm
Velris the Blade DimitriFate After taking careful note of what's going on and not seeing any of his brothers, he decides to give into his regular vice and test his luck. biggrin "Excuse me good sir, would you mind if I head over to you gaming parlor? If you could spare some water, I would be glad to pay you back with what I might earn in my game." biggrin *adjusts his ruby glasses* Taking in the sights and sounds of this interesting tavern, Faust takes note on how many elves are coming in. Hmm, must be close to a elf settlement...*shrugs* oh well none of my bussiness. But momentarily drops his cheerful demeanor when heard mention of undead and mention of a priest stare sweatdrop . Taps Goldenfoot, after pouring another drink for the burly orc sitting at the bar who keeps glancing over at Kyte, nods and points over to the entrance to the gaming hall. "You can find all the games of chance you'll ever desire through that door over yonder. Ollidamara's luck be with you, I say." biggrin "Thank you for the drink and thank you for wishing me luck. More luck is always welcomed, but I just hope this time the other players get a chance to win 3nodding . Bartender, I appologize if this seems odd for a cleric like myself to ask, but what are those gentlemen in to corner talking about. All I heard was something about undead ( sweatdrop ) and a priest?" biggrin
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:08 pm
Velris the Blade Cross Vansaint Velris the Blade Velris looks down into his brandy, then shakes the glass a little and brings it up and takes a small sip. He sets the glass down and leans over the table and whispers to Cross. "I think the proprietor of this building might know where he is. The reward out for this guy is pretty big... The Church of Pelor is the the richest religious institution on this continent, after all."" are you saying that this guy has a bigger bounty on his head then i did when i leftVelris nods. "Well, all you took was a keg of holy water and a pack full of holy symbols. This guy stole some book of great importance. Besides, it was that vampire who had assumed the position of high priest that put the bounty on you because he didn't want you to track your father's death to his organization..."" yea even after staking him he got awa. and science then there has not been even a zombie attak on the conetes opluse"
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:12 pm
DimitriFate Velris the Blade DimitriFate After taking careful note of what's going on and not seeing any of his brothers, he decides to give into his regular vice and test his luck. biggrin "Excuse me good sir, would you mind if I head over to you gaming parlor? If you could spare some water, I would be glad to pay you back with what I might earn in my game." biggrin *adjusts his ruby glasses* Taking in the sights and sounds of this interesting tavern, Faust takes note on how many elves are coming in. Hmm, must be close to a elf settlement...*shrugs* oh well none of my bussiness. But momentarily drops his cheerful demeanor when heard mention of undead and mention of a priest stare sweatdrop . Taps Goldenfoot, after pouring another drink for the burly orc sitting at the bar who keeps glancing over at Kyte, nods and points over to the entrance to the gaming hall. "You can find all the games of chance you'll ever desire through that door over yonder. Ollidamara's luck be with you, I say." biggrin "Thank you for the drink and thank you for wishing me luck. More luck is always welcomed, but I just hope this time the other players get a chance to win 3nodding . Bartender, I appologize if this seems odd for a cleric like myself to ask, but what are those gentlemen in to corner talking about. All I heard was something about undead ( sweatdrop ) and a priest?" biggrin Taps Goldenfoot stands up on his stool and leans over the bar, beckoning you to come closer. He whispers to you, "I wouldn't bother them if I were you... One's a vigilante warrior priest who's hellbent on ridding the entire world of undead... I heard he's even attacked people just for practicing other forms of necromancy besides those related to unlife... Supposedly his family was murdered by vampires...
The other... well, people just call him "The Blade". He's a killer for hire who enjoys his work a little too much. See his scars? Rumor has it that he got most of them from his own blades..."
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:29 pm
Velris nods..
"Anyways, how has your hunting been going?
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:30 pm
Velris the Blade DimitriFate Velris the Blade DimitriFate After taking careful note of what's going on and not seeing any of his brothers, he decides to give into his regular vice and test his luck. biggrin "Excuse me good sir, would you mind if I head over to you gaming parlor? If you could spare some water, I would be glad to pay you back with what I might earn in my game." biggrin *adjusts his ruby glasses* Taking in the sights and sounds of this interesting tavern, Faust takes note on how many elves are coming in. Hmm, must be close to a elf settlement...*shrugs* oh well none of my bussiness. But momentarily drops his cheerful demeanor when heard mention of undead and mention of a priest stare sweatdrop . Taps Goldenfoot, after pouring another drink for the burly orc sitting at the bar who keeps glancing over at Kyte, nods and points over to the entrance to the gaming hall. "You can find all the games of chance you'll ever desire through that door over yonder. Ollidamara's luck be with you, I say." biggrin "Thank you for the drink and thank you for wishing me luck. More luck is always welcomed, but I just hope this time the other players get a chance to win 3nodding . Bartender, I appologize if this seems odd for a cleric like myself to ask, but what are those gentlemen in to corner talking about. All I heard was something about undead ( sweatdrop ) and a priest?" biggrin Taps Goldenfoot stands up on his stool and leans over the bar, beckoning you to come closer. He whispers to you, "I wouldn't bother them if I were you... One's a vigilante warrior priest who's hellbent on ridding the entire world of undead... I heard he's even attacked people just for practicing other forms of necromancy besides those related to unlife... eek Looks back at taps with total disbelief. biggrin "Surely you jest...that cannot possible be true. To attack undead that threatens the life of other must be rid of, but to attack all undead as well as practioners of necromancy?! That's just as bad as the vampire that attack his family! True some undead are evil by nature and should be gotten rid of, but others are lost require guidance. That is totally unacceptable domokun !" biggrin Thinking deeply to himself, Dammit, with people like him around...will my people never find peace crying *sigh*? biggrin "I thank you for the information, and I must appologize, for the moment I have lost my want of play.
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Posted: Fri Jul 14, 2006 10:33 pm
Velris the Blade Velris nods.. "Anyways, how has your hunting been going?drums his fingers on the table. " until now a complete dead end for the past six months. last i saw of any undead was in the mountes and that was a zombie dogtakes another gulp " so for the last month ive been doing od jobs in this town trying to get a lead and wait for the winter to pass"
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