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 Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:43 am
After the second ale, Dínenél felt a little tipsy. ((He takes 1 temporary Dex damage and 2 temporary Wis damage))
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 12:47 pm
((Poor Dínenél.))
Nerezza waits patiently for her Eldeen tea.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 12:53 pm
Boz brings out the steaming cup of Eldeen tea and places it on the table in front of Nerezza. "Here's yer tea, missy."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 1:07 pm
"Thank-you, Boz."
Nerezza sipped her tea and relaxed in the warmth of it.
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 9:04 pm
((Just joined the game everyone, good evening.))
Abdalin enters the bar with a firm push on the door. Seemingly fearless of the Shifter patrons he looks at the letter once more, thinking aloud "Huh, fame, fortune and a group of misfits, sounds like some fun. Gramps, Dad, I'll do you proud." He meticulasly founds it perfectly and then fits it into the pockets of his trousers. He hops onto the barstool and orders a small glass of ale. He looks profoundly interested in the coming tasks.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 9:08 pm
Reading over the note again, he says to the barkeep to send him the drink when he is at his table. Not remembering the barkeeps name he doesn't take the time to try to figure it out, rather he walks to the table of "Ziggy" and company.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 9:16 pm
Walking up to Abdalin, stare "Hello! As you can see, I just a humble seller/buyer of magic. You seem like an adventure of some sort, can I interest you in some wears. Or perhaps you want to sell something." stare
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 9:53 pm
Boz walks over with the glass of ale for Abdalin. "Here ya go."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:03 pm
stare "Sir, may I can a cup of tea, any is find. Though I would like mint if you have it. And what was it that you ordered and never received." stare
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 10:17 pm
Boz grins, showing his teeth. "I ordered a decanter of endless water from a House Cannith artificer more than a month ago. I figure he's gone and died or something, because every time I go to his workshop, he ain't there. Either that or he was a scam artist and I lost my thousand gold deposit... If ya could make one for me or find one somewhere, I'd be eternally grateful. I'd pay ya for it of course. Well, I'll let ya think about it while I get your tea. Hope Eldeen tea is fine, cuz I ain't got any mint tea."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:02 pm
stare "Very well, I try and make you one and send it over at some point. Thank you for the drink." stare Setting down the drink and taking out a small parchment and quill, stare "Now let's see. Decanter of endless water. Inn keep of...what's the name of the tavern again? And can you provide me the name and some info of the guy you ordered your previous one from. I'll see if I can track him for ya, guys like him give us a bad rep. Oh, and just so you know, until you get your item, you don't hafta pay a thing. Mainly just in case I die in the process, noone can ever say that ol' Ziggy never got them their item." stare
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:16 pm
Boz nods. "His name was Paln d'Cannith, or so he said. He was operatin' over in Tavick's Market in a small shop near the marketplace. And I'm Boz, the owner of this little place I call the Tooth and Nail."
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:28 pm
"Nothing to sell, and you have nothing that I'd like to buy, unless you have a magical short sword under those merchant clothes," Abdalin says as he takes a swig of his ale. "So, I hear we are in for a little adventure, you up for it merchant?"
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Ravenshroud rolled 1 20-sided dice:
19
Total: 19 (1-20)
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:36 pm
((I'm going to do a bluff check to make sure he trusts that I can disable any trap))
"Ziggy is it? I could help you on this, if I find it lucrative enough. You never know what sort of mouse traps lie in wait in the dark. I could help you disarm them, but everything comes with a price my friend. I say 100 gold a week, and you will have a guarentee that you won't be overtaken by any trap what-so-ever. So Ziggy, we have a deal?" His lips begin to turn upwards in a toothy smile with his hand outstetched. His body language looks like he knows what he is doing.
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druid_spirit_invoker rolled 1 20-sided dice:
12
Total: 12 (1-20)
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Posted: Wed Jul 26, 2006 12:25 am
*approaches the group of individuals as I review the directions on the letter I recieved and asks the group: "Exuse me all, no, down here" (the blue-eyed clonde haired halfling waved ) "sorry, im new here, did you all....recieve a letter? Honestly, I dont trust whoever this stranger is, me being new here and all, but at this point, I do not have a much of a choice...so anyways, here I am (smiles nervously ) *pulls hersulf up*, batrender, strongest drink please? so, what are we conversing about? Oh sorry, by the way all, Im charmaine"
(+5 to fort )
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