Blagarm furrows his brow at Lilli as if questioning her lucidity, then shakes off the thought, "One dry red comin' up!" He finds a stray mug, dusts it off, fills it half-way with something that resembles red wine, then walks over to the tree growing through the window, plucks a leaf off of it, floats the leaf on the concoction, and hands it to Lilli, "Thar ya go lassie!" Blagarm walks back behind the bar shaking his head, 'bout 's flaral 's it's gonna get far a good while lassie.
The change in the air is subtle, too subtle for the lay person to appreciate. But those few who find themselves again in the Hanged Man Inn are no lay folk. These few are hardened adventurers, alive because of their quickness of observation, thought and action. The shadows darkening the doorstep of the Hanged Man Inn catches their attention, and almost as one they turn their heads toward the door. Then as quick as it came, the presence left. Leaving the question hanging, what has happened here in Daunton?
OOC:
Hello all! I too thought I would check back to see what happened here in the best PbP forum ever! First, I must offer my sincerest apologies for my rapid fade. Life was too overwhelming and the posts became harder to get done. I have felt bad about my quiet departure. So, what do I see when I pop my head back into the posts? Quite a few of the regulars are back, in some way or another! I still don't have the time to get "in" as much as I was before, but I thought I would offer to DM one last mission to give everyone another shot at this. Kind of a last hurrah. So if anyone is still around and interested, let me know. Then we'll take roll call
Lilli is a Level 7 Wizard (Illusions her speciality). She was last in an adventure that faded away. I then had her escape from it to join in the recent tavern conversations.
It would be greatly appreciated if anyone with old Judge rights could give her some rewards for that faded adventure.
Regardless, I'm game.
"I wonder what's happening in the IAC building. I wonder if I can now get inside The Great Library of Daunton," muses Lilli aloud over her much nicer tasting wine. Her eyes light up at the latter thought, but then the flames are doused when she considers the traps.
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