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"And what is it that the god want Son of Mimir?" asks Thorir "And what would their price be? I have paid in sweat and blood. I have sacrificed to the gods and sacrificed my own birthrights. I have placed my life before Njord and Tyr and held to there tenets. Whether they hear or care doesn't...

Thorir shrugged. "Might not hurt to ask him." says Thorir holding Gunnvor's gaze without remorse or reservation. "And even the gods cannot escape their Wyrd, so why worry?" "However despite what I just said, you know I have never missed an offering to Njord before we sail. Nor to Thor and Tyr...

The paladins continue to press forward as the divisions on the flanks cut further into the ranks of the tieflings. _: 1D20 = [15] = 15 +2 from flanking so a 17

Exactly. If only there were another barbarian thief we could think of as an example :)

Derngar does. Edit: For when the great axe doesn't work ;)

"It is always a Wolf Age, or a Blood Age, or a Fire Age Eben. It is always a world of blood. Did your mother truly sail in peace? I wonder. Is peace to be found? War brings sport for the Gods. And without war how shall the Halls of Valhalla be filled?" Thorir shakes his head. It was good he...

Derngar (Secret Spear) Son of Korgon. Last Earl of Caledor Height 6’ 3”; Weight 250# ; Hair: Black ; Age 21; Patron Deity: Sex: Male Race: Human Class: Barbarian Level:2 Alignment: Chaotic Good Size: Medium Type: Humanoid Init +2; Passive Wisdom ( Perception) 10 Languages ...

Thorir looks out at the waves for a bit. He spots a small pod of dolphins leaping along about a furlong off the starboard side. They are keeping pace with the ship as it speeds on along the winds. Thorir smiles to watch them, it reminds him of his youth, and going to sea with his father on...

"He don't eat no meat?, You don't eat no meat!" Cries Jord "That's ok, bring him lamb" says Jord to the bartender. Sorry, I couldn't resist

Thorir gives out orders to the men. The sails, the bilge, the weapons. All must be in readiness. As the men scatter to their tasks, Thorir watches them with an for detail. After a moment, Thorir turns to Eben, and leaning over the railing waits for Eben to join him. The brother stand together...

Jord heads to the bar first asking for plates of stew for all, and mugs of ale. He turns looks the table over, especially at Lola and adds a bottle of wine to the order before tossing a few coins on the bar. He then heads back to the table, taking up his stump as a seat. "Food and drink are on...

"Fine, then geit up boy. We ain't done. Walk it off, rub some dirt on it, drink some rum and weigh anchor." growls Zef.

Hey! We speak in kelvin around here.

Thorir called out to Lavran after asking where he had found others of the crew. “Under the same pile of troll dung I dug you up out of.” Laughs Thorir joining in the jests of the crew. Thorir was at the prow checking the angle of the sun. He took his readings and nodded to himself. Looking at...

Jord gestures to Vimak to join them. "Of course friend.I think that, at least for those who care, we can discuss what might have happened here. But of course, food and drink are a must."

Justin, avatar for Hadar?

"Dinner" replied Jord with a laugh. "Calimari is on the menu" One look from Xobru though and Jord put his enormous hand out. 'I am joking, I will let Xobru here introduce his friend, but yes. I owe my new friend here a meal, and the Wanderer would not be pleased for me to not extend such...

Old Zef bends down and picks up his pebble of light, and shines it around the cave ensuring nothing else lurked in the shadows. He then looks at Kat. "What next gezagvoerder?"