Rasereit Vundinn, Dwarven Barbarian
"Leavin' so soon, mate? Ah've got a deal with ol' Tenny 'ere, he's going t'put some o' that magic stuff in me axe an' armor." Razh beats his armored chest with a large, closed fist. "That's the kind o' magic Ah like. Straightfoward, useful, does exactly what ye want it to, all the time, no buttons t'press or gobbledygook to blab, just stronger metal!" Rasereit leans in to Ogrin. "An', ye know Ah love ye, mate, but Ah think Ah've had enough o' ships and seas fer a lifetime. Aye... Ah'll be ridin' 'ome, on good ol' Ker- Er." He chokes up a moment before regaining his composure. "On me 'orse. Mah new 'orse. Don't have a name yet." Rasereit is already close to Ogrin. The dwarf yanks the halfling in for a tight embrace. "Ye stay away from sea witches an' the like, alrigh' mate? Don't worry about me, followin' Mongrel will surely lead us both back t'the Red Dragon Inn safe, ready for another one o' these vacations." Razh lets go, the tiniest glimmer of a tear in his eye. He blinks once, and it's gone. Standing up straight, he salutes Ogrin in a military fashion. "May the Dog walk with ye, mate."
[sblock=OOC to rln: ]Is Ogrin still pining after that cold fish? =P I never was clear on what exactly happened. I think she turned evil, corrupted by the book, or something like that. So maybe it's best that Ogrin didn't start a romance with her, else he might be an undead halfling, or resting eternally at the bottom of the ocean.
Razh has to stay with Tenebrynn, he hates ships, and besides, he has a horse. But I have no intention of breaking our joint adventuring streak. We'll probably both end up in the RDI about the same time anyway.[/sblock]