Strahd's "RttToEE"

[s@squ@tch]

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Do we have a final tally of how much each of our shares are?
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[Rhun]

OOC: I don't believe we came up with a final tally, thoug I think we were close in the OOC thread.

 

[s@squ@tch]

OOC: OK, 10000 gp for each of us. How's that work?

 

[Rhun]

OOC: OK, 10000 gp for each of us. How's that work?

I like it!

 

[Strahd_Von_Zarovich]

Evening turns to night, night turns to morning. It is a new day

God's day, Planting 4/4/600.

You awake to the sound of far bells from the temple of Zilchus.
It is morning, and everyone goes to half day fo work and worshipping

 

[stonegod]

The Kid washes and rubs his face, still feeling for stubble. Still as smooth as an elf. Shrugging, he nods when the others wake.

Where next? The Hills?

 

[Rhun]

"I've got one task t' run afore we be leavin'," grumbles the dwarf, though his gear is already packed and he looks ready to go. "I'm thinkin' t' pick me up one o' those fancy rings 'o protection."

 

[Voadam]

"I too plan on acquiring some items of healing magic. I believe we shall need it."

 

[Rhun]

Korbryn chuckles, a deep, gravelly laugh. "Oh aye, laddie," he says, still chuckling. "We shall certainly be needin' the 'ealing."

 

[s@squ@tch]

Lenuran

"I need to collect my armor and I am ready to depart, although I will miss civilization...." he says as he looks around at the inn.

"Hopefully Hathgar will contain some semblance of culture."

OOC: Lenuran will collect his now enchanted armor and with his headband, he is ready to go.