GM: does anyone speak either goblin or orcish?
and i bet Ches is just LOVING this place already! LOL
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Mal grabs a bottle (half empty) of dopple(ganger) bock and sips it with a smirk. (Drow do smirks like nobody's business.
GM: does anyone speak either goblin or orcish?
and i bet Ches is just LOVING this place already! LOL
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OOC: can i request you use a color that is brighter than dark blue... My crappy eyes have a bit of trouble with it.
*edit, looks like i just needed to turn my brightness up. Still though, one shade brighter would be appreciated.
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Fal looks around briefly, debating going up to Stump directly. Making sure to keep his head high and axe at hand, he decides to simply follow the party and gladly takes the drink offered him by Hatchet. This was his type of setting, nothing better than a nice, nasty bar in which to do business. Raising the glass to Hatchet, Fal chugs it (Endurance to ensure awesome chugging ability). Seeing Ches push hers away, Fal takes it as well.
Looking to Ches - Bit insulting not to take the man's offer, isn't it love?
Looking back to Hatchet - So, Hatchet, what can you tell us about Stump? And for that matter, what about those Hobgoblins? You know anything about them other than the fact that they're guards?
Fal once again looks around the room, eyeing for anyone that may be trouble. Carsys was beginning to get a bit antsy.
Ches said:Ches looks around for other non-orcs. [Perception]
She also digs around for fragments of history about Bloomton and Stump. [History x2]
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GM: tried one shade of blue lighter - looks good! Warren?
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"If that was intended as a pun mate, it was a bit low. I suppose I'll put down two pieces. Bar Man, care to make a wager?
I will challenge any orc in this place to one on one combat, if I win, we drink free. If the orc wins, we pay 15 gold for this round.
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