Harvey
First Post
Koric, Half-Orc Cleric of Pelor
Koric acknowledges the human who has just joined the campfire with a broad smile. "Ah, and I see a human has joined our company as well! This caravan is a veritable melting pot of cultures! Come, have a seat, friend human!"
"And as for your question, friend elf, I am half-human, no matter what by outward appearance may speak." At that, he winks at the elf with a smile. "And as for the wine, I would not presume to offer up someone else's libation without their say so." He turns to the halfling with that same smile, obviously happy at his newfound company. "What say you, friend halfling, shall we let our new friend partake of some of this... what did you call it? Applewine?" He turns back to the elf: "though I must warn you, fair lady, it has quite a kick!" He offers another wink.
At the words of the cook, Koric looks up, looking somewhat shocked, for this is the first time he noticed the cook's now-obvious orcish blood. "Orcish blood or no, any cleric of Pelor is human enough for me."
At that, Koric smiles. "And any half-orc who knows of Pelor and cares of others humanity can most surely be called an ally to Koric!"
Koric turns to the human "Stories are a excellent way to pass the time while the venison cooks. So, Percy Aglax, archer and student of war, what brings you to this campfire tonight?"
Koric acknowledges the human who has just joined the campfire with a broad smile. "Ah, and I see a human has joined our company as well! This caravan is a veritable melting pot of cultures! Come, have a seat, friend human!"
"And as for your question, friend elf, I am half-human, no matter what by outward appearance may speak." At that, he winks at the elf with a smile. "And as for the wine, I would not presume to offer up someone else's libation without their say so." He turns to the halfling with that same smile, obviously happy at his newfound company. "What say you, friend halfling, shall we let our new friend partake of some of this... what did you call it? Applewine?" He turns back to the elf: "though I must warn you, fair lady, it has quite a kick!" He offers another wink.
At the words of the cook, Koric looks up, looking somewhat shocked, for this is the first time he noticed the cook's now-obvious orcish blood. "Orcish blood or no, any cleric of Pelor is human enough for me."
At that, Koric smiles. "And any half-orc who knows of Pelor and cares of others humanity can most surely be called an ally to Koric!"
Koric turns to the human "Stories are a excellent way to pass the time while the venison cooks. So, Percy Aglax, archer and student of war, what brings you to this campfire tonight?"