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Post by Toastee on Jul 29, 2013 22:41:25 GMT
Ameiko smiled at the Dwarf. "Don't worry sir, there are plenty of beds in the common room upstairs."
At this point Romi nodded at Ameiko, and the young Tian woman poured another mead for the old man, and another stout for the Dwarf. Romi looked at the Dwarf and nodded. "Tis an nice hammer you have there, Dwarf."
Ameiko blinked for a second, in surprise that Romi was actually making small talk with anyone. The man rarely spoke unless he had to.
---- Durgean: -3gp from your gold total
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Post by Kemuel on Jul 29, 2013 22:54:12 GMT
Unclenching the grip on the hilt of his Greatsword, the Knight took one last, deep draught from the glass of Ale and finally rose up from his seat at the table, now sprinkled in Kale's blood.
"I shall see you tomorrow, Diabel, have a pleasant night friend", as he adjusted his belt beneath his cloak.
Without turning around, Kemuel exited the Rusty Dragon via the now broken doorway, clinking occasionally as he went.
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Post by kuffeh on Jul 29, 2013 22:58:10 GMT
Turning to regard Romi for the first time, Durgean glanced down at his hammer. With drawing it from the leather loop on his belt, he turned it over in his hand. The fine dwarven craftsmanship was obvious, the head is carved with dwarven runes and the holy symbols of his god Torag. Turning back to the human, he proffers the hammer for inspection.
"It is the weapon of my god. We had one given to us by Torag himself, it was my father's weapon. It was stolen. This, I made myself."
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Post by Toastee on Jul 29, 2013 23:16:57 GMT
The scarred, aged human took the weapon with a care and love that only person who appreciated a weapon could.
"Torag eh? One of the most interesting of Gods." Romi looked at the weapon with a certain... longing, a remembrance of battles long since fought. He handed the hammer back. "A fine weapon." "I knew a Dwarf who used a hammer. Was a good friend." He looked into his mug and frowned.
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Post by tom on Jul 30, 2013 3:34:16 GMT
Shadow's nerves had done little to quiet, especially after Orcana's shoulder drove into him as she wandered past. Did she think this was somehow his fault? Typical... of women AND of half-breeds. Rubbing his shoulder with the opposite hand, he warily watched as most of the patrons retired for the night. When most had gone, he turned to Ameiko, Romi and the dwarf.
"Excuse me, do any of you speak Elven?" was quickly followed with "Pardon." The drow made it a point to make eye contact with each of the three in turn, then bowed his head slightly towards them all. "Apologize. Not my intention, this," he said as he waved towards the room, including the broken door. Feeling incredibly uncomfortable, Shadow grabbed his cloak from the floor where it had been discarded. He threw it over his shoulders and felt the safety of its cover. However, he did not replace the hood; it didn't matter at this point.
"No trouble meant," he said again, as an apology. He was specifically speaking to Ameiko and Romi. He spoke to the dwarf directly as well.
"Thanks, for..." He paused, trying to come up with the word in the Common tongue. Annoyed with himself, he finished the thought in Elven. "Thank you for intervening when you did. The help did not go unnoticed, and was appreciated." During a normal time, some sort of underhanded insult would have been attached to that sentence. After tonight's excitement, Shadow couldn't find one in him.
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Post by Scarred on Jul 30, 2013 5:45:19 GMT
Kale headed up to the first floor of the Rusty Dragon. Along the corridor he came to room 5. Entering the room he noticed there were 2 single beds. The room was in good condition and the beds looked clean and comfortable. Kale sat on one of the beds. His head was starting to ache. It had been a long and busy day, Kale removed his boots and top. Lying on the bed Kale felt the comfort of the bed. Fresh smelling sheets and a good solid pillow, "Ameiko knew how to keep a good business, Kale thought."
His hand now wrapped in a cloth Kale quickly re looked over what just happened. He did feel guilty for nearly loosing his temper. It would not of been a pretty site, then again no matter what happened it would not of been a pretty site.
"Tomorrow will be an interesting day." he thought. Relaxing on the bed Kales eyes started to get heavy. Slowly the big man drifted off. "Tomorrow was slowly on its way.
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Post by cleanrabbit on Jul 30, 2013 8:20:40 GMT
Orcana closed the door behind her as she entered her room and lent back against it, sliding down to a crouch with her head in her hands. She was so angry and as the adrenaline faded away, she was left shaking and unsteady with the feeling of anger replaced with regret. She allowed herself a moment to feel vulnerable and scared then as another door closed she snapped out of it and began to make herself ready for bed.
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Post by Toastee on Jul 30, 2013 14:26:09 GMT
Okay, I'mma end this scene here, unless anyone has anything specific that they will to do.
- Note if you ever want to discuss private rolls or stuff you wish to do in secret, either skype me, or PM me on the forum, or use Friendface, either way is fine.
Okay, so follow ups
If you are staying the night here at the Rusty Dragon, for those of you who haven't paid for rooms, either minus 1gp, 2gp or 4gp depending on the room you want.
If you need to look at the 2nd floor map, you can do so here: s2.photobucket.com/user/Toastee/media/Rusty_Dragon_Inn_First_Floor_zpseb0f19a4.jpg.html
Please keep a check on your gold within your own character threads
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