Trogdor1992
First Post
"Is he always like this?" the Halfling asks the others.
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D&D 5E Monster Slayers of Vvarvendel
Thateous
Explorer
"So, am I killing the ogres by myself or what?" Varus walks outside leaving the door open. He puts two fingers in his mouth and let's out an ear piercing whistle and then watches the sky. A moment later a screech can be heard in the distance and a creature can be seen making it's way to the Hall.
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Neurotic
I plan on living forever. Or die trying.
Rolling his eyes again, Andor goes to pack.
"You might want to wait for us to equip, Varus. And besides, its only ogres. Tough to be sure, but still dumb brutes."
He offers the halfling afore mentioned wine.
"You might want to sit, it might be some time until we're all ready. Just long enough for you to recover from your travel."
"You might want to wait for us to equip, Varus. And besides, its only ogres. Tough to be sure, but still dumb brutes."
He offers the halfling afore mentioned wine.
"You might want to sit, it might be some time until we're all ready. Just long enough for you to recover from your travel."
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KahlessNestor
Adventurer
Guildhall
“By the Nine Hells,” Odagar muttered, rubbing the bridge of his nose with his fingers as that annoying pixie sailed into the room, her high-pitched voice giving him yet another migraine. He finished his wine and got up. The intrusion seemed to be a well-dressed halfling.
“Ogres are hardly worth our time,” the dwarf said. Though that was a lot of money in those bags for some ogres, and it tickled at his dwarven greed. The others seemed eager to take the job. Granted, Odagar could use an outing, maybe a bit of practice.
Odagar gave a specific whistle. A set of rune-inscribed mithral half-plate floated into the room. It came to rest on the chair the dwarf had been sitting in. Odagar held out his arms and something started pulling off his robe, leaving the dwarf bare-chested. He was remarkably well-muscled for a wizard. The unseen servant held up a sturdy shirt, which Odager slipped into. Then the servant started to buckle on the armor. Then it retrieved a rune-carved warhammer, a belt, and the dwarf’s pack, helping the wizard into them.
Odagar settled a wand into his belt in easy reach and made sure everything was just so before announcing, “I am ready.”
[sblock=OOC]Odagar would usually be in the library or his room studying or experimenting.[/sblock]
“By the Nine Hells,” Odagar muttered, rubbing the bridge of his nose with his fingers as that annoying pixie sailed into the room, her high-pitched voice giving him yet another migraine. He finished his wine and got up. The intrusion seemed to be a well-dressed halfling.
“Ogres are hardly worth our time,” the dwarf said. Though that was a lot of money in those bags for some ogres, and it tickled at his dwarven greed. The others seemed eager to take the job. Granted, Odagar could use an outing, maybe a bit of practice.
Odagar gave a specific whistle. A set of rune-inscribed mithral half-plate floated into the room. It came to rest on the chair the dwarf had been sitting in. Odagar held out his arms and something started pulling off his robe, leaving the dwarf bare-chested. He was remarkably well-muscled for a wizard. The unseen servant held up a sturdy shirt, which Odager slipped into. Then the servant started to buckle on the armor. Then it retrieved a rune-carved warhammer, a belt, and the dwarf’s pack, helping the wizard into them.
Odagar settled a wand into his belt in easy reach and made sure everything was just so before announcing, “I am ready.”
[sblock=OOC]Odagar would usually be in the library or his room studying or experimenting.[/sblock]
TallIan
Explorer
Allanon listened to the exchange from a corner of the room. Just as things seamed to be settled, he chimed in, "How come such a small town has such great wealth?"
Allanon Insight Roll: 1D20+1 = [9]+1 = 10
Allanon Insight Roll: 1D20+1 = [9]+1 = 10
Leif
Adventurer
Arcturus Rime, Elf Paladin20
"Oh, good! I was afraid that this would be too easy! I hope there are more than the five tarrasques we slaughtered last week, that was hardly worth the trouble." Arcturus Rime goes to his chamber to equip himself, and is back, fully accoutered shortly. "Now! Let's go hunt us some beasty!"
