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You guys can feel free to move on if you are done with Ole Del. Just lemme know.

Del smiles brightly. "Thank yah!" He quickly makes the exchange of coon tails for gold. His eyes dart hopefully to the others, as if he expects them to buy some of his 'supplies'.

( Sorry. I forget all about this thread, don't mean to shaft Lokin all the time. ) Payne salutes Lokin as he passes, reclining slightly on her stool. This is the first time, since they've all met, that the rogue had been by herself. Hopefully no enemies they've met decide to take advantage of...

LOL. Yeah, I think Serin should do that. :)

"Never seen the spooks myself, don't go there. I've just heard stories 'bout things givin' folks the heeby-jeebies. I do believe.. they may have said somethin' 'bout the walkin' dead, though. Maybe? Not sure, to be honest with you." He ponders for a moment and then, as if it is all coming...

Del thinks on Vendan's question, "Eh. He sounds familiar? But I really only venture inta town when I've somethin' to sell. He's never bought any of my goods, so I've no reason to talk at him. Not everyone's friendly back in ole Hommlet." Vendan and Jayla put their heads together and come up...

"Pfft. Who needs friends, Lokin?" She smiles to him, all most friendly like.. and then looks about the Inn. "I think Kol wandered off to the bathroom and got lost." Payne then looks back to Lokin. "Maybe if the wench offered to pay you more than dirt, she would be one employee richer. Her loss."

Wishful thinking, kids. ;) My big bad mean dragon'll eat you all up for lunch! Muahahaha. Ahem. Ahahahaha. Ok. Done now. What was Jayla trying to figure out with her knowledge nature?

"I couldn't see their symbol from my post, but they were travelling with gnolls. I'd know those hyena-headed beasts anywhere. But, these weren't like any gnoll I've seen before. They were more.. people-like than usual. Their armor and weapons seemed to be in decent shape." He looks around him...

Was just waiting to see if any one else wanted to post, don't want people to feel I'm moving things along too quickly.

"Some folks been pokin' in and outta that old place. Look like holy men to me. 'Cept.. they keep strange company." Ole Del shifts a bit, moving the dampened pelts of what look to be racoons and rabbits from one shoulder to the other. Now having spent a few moments with the woodsmen, the stench...

"Biggest blue dragon I've ever seen. Come to think of it.. it's the only blue dragon I've ever seen." His shoulders rise and fall in a shrug, his attention shifting to Vendan as he speaks. "Oh.. no no. I know better than to poke around where there's a dragon; I'm not like the other fools I've...

Payne, apparently not paying any attention to anything going on around her, grunts at Lokin's comment. She slips down off her stool, and absently shifts her weight from left foot to right.. then back again. "Hm?" Her question directed to Lokin.

The woodsman stops, smiling to the group. It's quite obvious that he is pleased to see 'fellow' adventurers out and about, and has no qualms about stopping to shoot the breeze for a moment. "Greetings! I'm Delian, but my friends call me Ole Del. Wouldn't be goin' to that damned moathouse if'in I...

I have no idea what is going on.. I have no way to get ahold of him, so .. I guess he dropped? We have enough people to move along, but I don't want to assume that he is gone and write him out. So. I'll give him a little bit longer.

Whilst standing out in the rain, Serin spots a few things. He notes that the terrain bordering the road is quite hilly and probably not suitable for a wagon to travel upon, that is if you wish to continue forth in style. More importantly though, he notices that the rain has just stopped. Though...

That's not what I'm saying. I like your playing style. I was just tellin' my SO the other day that I'm impressed with the quality of play in this game. What I'm saying is.. you've guys were in town for a while, the game wasn't to revolve around the tavern. The only reason I made you wait 'til...

I'm sorry I skipped Yun's speach. Maridosen wouldn't have responded at all. That's how she works, and unless Yun wished to attack her.. he wouldn't have gotten anything other than a glare from her. Honestly, I'm a bit offended that you ( Dire ) are calling me out on my DMing methods. I didn't...

I'm confused. Anyone else feel I moved the game along prematurely? I've been in and ran enough of these things that if you aren't nudged by the DM - the game loses speed and eventually falls apart. I try to balance the talky-talky with some action. Not everyone appreciates all the role playing.

Jayla's question goes unanswered as you set out that morning. It continues to rain as you make way out of town, slowly turning to a light mist as you hit the main road and head East as per Olster's direction. The dirt road is lined with shrubs and the basic scenary expected for such an area...