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<blockquote data-quote="hippocrachus" data-source="post: 2282968" data-attributes="member: 14148"><p>The sun was just going down when the three errant knights joined their companions in the inn. The crowd around them, gathered to see the dead beast and its slayer, stretched out the doors.</p><p><span style="color: Yellow">"They are here to see you, Dragonslayer Idomeneus,"</span> Errant Bryndon stated in a bored tone.</p><p><span style="color: Purple">"Have a care and guard your envy, young Bryndon. Your chance to prove your mettle will soon present itself,"</span> Sir Rabon chastised.</p><p><span style="color: Green">"With this deed done, Errant Idomeneus, your knighthood is certain. When we return from Waterdeep, you will be initiated into the Order, have no doubt."</span></p><p><span style="color: Yellow">"And your trophy, what will you do with it?"</span></p><p><span style="color: Blue">"He'll tie it to his shield, like any braggart upstart knight!"</span> Errant Saldor jested.</p><p><span style="color: Gray">"I will send it home to father,"</span> Idomeneus replied severely. <span style="color: Gray">"It would be an insult to my lord otherwise."</span></p><p><span style="color: Green">"It will do his heart good to see his son is on the path to being a great champion. I wonder if there is room enough for such a trophy in his study, with all the beasts he has slain?"</span></p><p><span style="color: Yellow">"Mayhaps the lordling will need his own trophy room by the end of this tourney."</span></p><p><span style="color: Blue">"With the head of Lord Terrace himself!"</span></p><p><span style="color: Purple">"And where would you hang it? It would be embarrassing to flaunt such an ugly thing."</span></p><p><span style="color: Red">"You all speak as if the boy has done something great. If it were not for us, the dragon would be the one celebrating,"</span> the quiet Maudilion hissed.</p><p><span style="color: Green">"Here now, there is no need for that!"</span></p><p><span style="color: Gray">"What he says is true, Sir Magon. I respect that my accomplishment is due in part to everyone,"</span> Idomeneus replied, trying to quench the fire before it went ablaze.</p><p><span style="color: Red">"In part!?! All you did was finish what we started, kill-thief!"</span></p><p>With the insult made, the usually tranquil Idomeneus rose in angry defense of his honor. Sir Magon rose as well to stop the coming conflict, but too late, as Idomeneus had scored a solid hit to Maudilion's jaw.</p><p><span style="color: Green">"Enough! Errant Idomeneus, control yourself!"</span></p><p>The crowd parted for the young dragonslayer as he turned to the door for the open air that waited to calm his nerves. The sound of Sir Magon rebuking Maudilion could still be heard as he turned the corner and headed down the street towards the still-boistrous market in search of a weapons smithy.</p><p><span style="color: Gray">"Hail, mastercrafter! I am in need of a new lance, as my old one has been bent beyond repair by the hide of a green dragon,"</span> Idomeneus said to the owner of a fine-looking establishment.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="hippocrachus, post: 2282968, member: 14148"] The sun was just going down when the three errant knights joined their companions in the inn. The crowd around them, gathered to see the dead beast and its slayer, stretched out the doors. [COLOR=Yellow]"They are here to see you, Dragonslayer Idomeneus,"[/COLOR] Errant Bryndon stated in a bored tone. [COLOR=Purple]"Have a care and guard your envy, young Bryndon. Your chance to prove your mettle will soon present itself,"[/COLOR] Sir Rabon chastised. [COLOR=Green]"With this deed done, Errant Idomeneus, your knighthood is certain. When we return from Waterdeep, you will be initiated into the Order, have no doubt."[/COLOR] [COLOR=Yellow]"And your trophy, what will you do with it?"[/COLOR] [COLOR=Blue]"He'll tie it to his shield, like any braggart upstart knight!"[/COLOR] Errant Saldor jested. [COLOR=Gray]"I will send it home to father,"[/COLOR] Idomeneus replied severely. [COLOR=Gray]"It would be an insult to my lord otherwise."[/COLOR] [COLOR=Green]"It will do his heart good to see his son is on the path to being a great champion. I wonder if there is room enough for such a trophy in his study, with all the beasts he has slain?"[/COLOR] [COLOR=Yellow]"Mayhaps the lordling will need his own trophy room by the end of this tourney."[/COLOR] [COLOR=Blue]"With the head of Lord Terrace himself!"[/COLOR] [COLOR=Purple]"And where would you hang it? It would be embarrassing to flaunt such an ugly thing."[/COLOR] [COLOR=Red]"You all speak as if the boy has done something great. If it were not for us, the dragon would be the one celebrating,"[/COLOR] the quiet Maudilion hissed. [COLOR=Green]"Here now, there is no need for that!"[/COLOR] [COLOR=Gray]"What he says is true, Sir Magon. I respect that my accomplishment is due in part to everyone,"[/COLOR] Idomeneus replied, trying to quench the fire before it went ablaze. [COLOR=Red]"In part!?! All you did was finish what we started, kill-thief!"[/COLOR] With the insult made, the usually tranquil Idomeneus rose in angry defense of his honor. Sir Magon rose as well to stop the coming conflict, but too late, as Idomeneus had scored a solid hit to Maudilion's jaw. [COLOR=Green]"Enough! Errant Idomeneus, control yourself!"[/COLOR] The crowd parted for the young dragonslayer as he turned to the door for the open air that waited to calm his nerves. The sound of Sir Magon rebuking Maudilion could still be heard as he turned the corner and headed down the street towards the still-boistrous market in search of a weapons smithy. [COLOR=Gray]"Hail, mastercrafter! I am in need of a new lance, as my old one has been bent beyond repair by the hide of a green dragon,"[/COLOR] Idomeneus said to the owner of a fine-looking establishment. [/QUOTE]
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