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<blockquote data-quote="Karlowitch" data-source="post: 5729802" data-attributes="member: 6683983"><p>Before the group enters the manor, loud horse/pony back riding can be heard in the distance, along with some very pompous singing.</p><p></p><p>A small armed group of dwarfs and a human comes into view riding fast towards the palisade. As they get closer they raise what seems to be small kegs with handles in a friendly greeting to the guards while singing Jug Of Punch.</p><p></p><p>[sblock=Jug Of Punch]</p><p>[FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime">One evening in the month of June </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> As I was sitting in my room</span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> A small bird sat on an ivy bunch </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch."</span></span>[/FONT]<p style="margin-left: 20px">[FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime">Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> A small bird sat on an ivy bunch </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch." </span></span>[/FONT]</p><p>[FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime">What more diversion can a man desire? </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> Than to sit him down by an alehouse fire </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> Upon his knee a pretty wench </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> And upon the table a jug of punch.</span></span>[/FONT]<p style="margin-left: 20px">[FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime">Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> Upon his knee a pretty wench </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> And on the table a jug of punch.</span></span>[/FONT]</p><p>[FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime">Let the healers come with all their art </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> They'll make no impression upon my heart </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> Even a cripple forgets his hunch </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> When he's snug outside of a jug of punch.</span></span>[/FONT]<p style="margin-left: 20px">[FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime">Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay,</span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> T too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> Even a cripple forgets his hunch </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> When he's snug outside of a jug of punch.</span></span>[/FONT]</p><p>[FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime">And if I get drunk, well, me gold is me own </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> And them don't like me they can leave me alone </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> I'll chune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> And I'll be welcome wherever I go.</span></span>[/FONT]<p style="margin-left: 20px">[FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime">Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay,</span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> T oo ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> I'll chune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> And I'll be welcome wherever I go.</span></span>[/FONT]</p><p>[FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime">And when I'm dead and in my grave </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> No costly tombstone will I crave </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> Just lay me down in my native peat </span></span></p><p><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> With a jug of punch at my head and feet.</span></span>[/FONT]<p style="margin-left: 20px">[FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif]<span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime">Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> Just lay me down in my native peat </span></span></p> <p style="margin-left: 20px"><span style="font-size: 10px"><span style="color: Lime"> With a jug of punch at my head and feet.</span></span>[/FONT]</p><p>[/sblock]</p><p></p><p>When the armed group reaches the Palisade, only the human and one of the dwarfs are allowed to access closer to the manor. Quickly Norris and rest of the group recognises the human as to be Ryan but no one knows who the dwarf is.</p><p></p><p>This powerful dwarf looks to be a war-veteran and bears many scars to his neck, face and arms. What is most noticeable about the dwarf, is his wicked beard and his large silver battle axe with a golden encrusted skeleton head symbol on each side.</p><p></p><p>The human introduces the dwarf to be known as Ragnar Battlebone, also known as the Bane of all Undeads, from the Valley of Bone. The dwarf nods in greeting to the group <span style="color: Yellow">" Gents, Ladies "</span> </p><p></p><p>Ryan makes an half-apologetic bow towards Norris <span style="color: RoyalBlue">" I am sorry for my late arrival, but I ran into some kinsmen in Daunton "</span> and the dwarf agrees while laughing <span style="color: Yellow">" Aye, what be the chances?! It's not every day you meet a human Bonebreaker! "</span> and he gives Ryan a powerful clap on the shoulder. <span style="color: Yellow">" We borrowed the lad for the night with a promise to return him here if he didn't catch you at the Hanged Man " </span></p><p></p><p>Ryan turns to face the dwarf. He places a firm hand on Ragnar's shoulder and he returns the gesture <span style="color: RoyalBlue">" well, master dwarf, it's been a pleasure to drink, boast and hunt in your company... It's just a shame we didn't catch that vampire. "</span> and the dwarf nods <span style="color: Yellow">" Aye lad. Too many civilians have already lost their lives to this beast, we will return and see if we can track it down. Honour to your clan Ryan! And pay my regards to Randal when he wakes up! "</span> </p><p></p><p>The war-veteran turns to leave and Ryan shouts after him <span style="color: RoyalBlue">" I will and honour to your clan as well! Good hunting! ". </span>Ryan now turns to the group <span style="color: RoyalBlue">" now, what did I miss? "</span></p><p><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span></p><p><span style="color: RoyalBlue"></span>[sblock=OOC]</p><p>Sorry for the late entry, been too busy to make a good post. And now everybody should be here <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite2" alt=";)" title="Wink ;)" loading="lazy" data-shortname=";)" />. </p><p></p><p>To Someone: Looks like a fair set of rules. Looking forward to see what you have in store for us <img src="data:image/gif;base64,R0lGODlhAQABAIAAAAAAAP///yH5BAEAAAAALAAAAAABAAEAAAIBRAA7" class="smilie smilie--sprite smilie--sprite8" alt=":D" title="Big grin :D" loading="lazy" data-shortname=":D" />! </p><p>[/sblock]</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Karlowitch, post: 5729802, member: 6683983"] Before the group enters the manor, loud horse/pony back riding can be heard in the distance, along with some very pompous singing. A small armed group of dwarfs and a human comes into view riding fast towards the palisade. As they get closer they raise what seems to be small kegs with handles in a friendly greeting to the guards while singing Jug Of Punch. [sblock=Jug Of Punch] [FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif][SIZE=2][COLOR=Lime]One evening in the month of June As I was sitting in my room A small bird sat on an ivy bunch And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch."[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][INDENT][FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif][SIZE=2][COLOR=Lime]Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay A small bird sat on an ivy bunch And the song he sang was "The Jug Of Punch." [/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/INDENT][FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif][SIZE=2][COLOR=Lime]What more diversion can a man desire? Than to sit him down by an alehouse fire Upon his knee a pretty wench And upon the table a jug of punch.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][INDENT][FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif][SIZE=2][COLOR=Lime]Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay Upon his knee a pretty wench And on the table a jug of punch.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/INDENT][FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif][SIZE=2][COLOR=Lime]Let the healers come with all their art They'll make no impression upon my heart Even a cripple forgets his hunch When he's snug outside of a jug of punch.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][INDENT][FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif][SIZE=2][COLOR=Lime]Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, T too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay Even a cripple forgets his hunch When he's snug outside of a jug of punch.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/INDENT][FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif][SIZE=2][COLOR=Lime]And if I get drunk, well, me gold is me own And them don't like me they can leave me alone I'll chune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow And I'll be welcome wherever I go.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][INDENT][FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif][SIZE=2][COLOR=Lime]Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, T oo ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay I'll chune me fiddle and I'll rosin me bow And I'll be welcome wherever I go.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/INDENT][FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif][SIZE=2][COLOR=Lime]And when I'm dead and in my grave No costly tombstone will I crave Just lay me down in my native peat With a jug of punch at my head and feet.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][INDENT][FONT=Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif][SIZE=2][COLOR=Lime]Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay, Too ra loo ra loo, too ra loo ra lay Just lay me down in my native peat With a jug of punch at my head and feet.[/COLOR][/SIZE][/FONT][/INDENT][/sblock] When the armed group reaches the Palisade, only the human and one of the dwarfs are allowed to access closer to the manor. Quickly Norris and rest of the group recognises the human as to be Ryan but no one knows who the dwarf is. This powerful dwarf looks to be a war-veteran and bears many scars to his neck, face and arms. What is most noticeable about the dwarf, is his wicked beard and his large silver battle axe with a golden encrusted skeleton head symbol on each side. The human introduces the dwarf to be known as Ragnar Battlebone, also known as the Bane of all Undeads, from the Valley of Bone. The dwarf nods in greeting to the group [COLOR=Yellow]" Gents, Ladies "[/COLOR] Ryan makes an half-apologetic bow towards Norris [COLOR=RoyalBlue]" I am sorry for my late arrival, but I ran into some kinsmen in Daunton "[/COLOR] and the dwarf agrees while laughing [COLOR=Yellow]" Aye, what be the chances?! It's not every day you meet a human Bonebreaker! "[/COLOR] and he gives Ryan a powerful clap on the shoulder. [COLOR=Yellow]" We borrowed the lad for the night with a promise to return him here if he didn't catch you at the Hanged Man " [/COLOR] Ryan turns to face the dwarf. He places a firm hand on Ragnar's shoulder and he returns the gesture [COLOR=RoyalBlue]" well, master dwarf, it's been a pleasure to drink, boast and hunt in your company... It's just a shame we didn't catch that vampire. "[/COLOR] and the dwarf nods [COLOR=Yellow]" Aye lad. Too many civilians have already lost their lives to this beast, we will return and see if we can track it down. Honour to your clan Ryan! And pay my regards to Randal when he wakes up! "[/COLOR] The war-veteran turns to leave and Ryan shouts after him [COLOR=RoyalBlue]" I will and honour to your clan as well! Good hunting! ". [/COLOR]Ryan now turns to the group [COLOR=RoyalBlue]" now, what did I miss? " [/COLOR][sblock=OOC] Sorry for the late entry, been too busy to make a good post. And now everybody should be here ;). To Someone: Looks like a fair set of rules. Looking forward to see what you have in store for us :D! [/sblock] [/QUOTE]
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