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A brief reprieve Kah runs and ducks and dives and jigs. The dragon's wing slices through the air at her, but she rolls under it and comes up standing behind the creature, within the cave. Haakon sheathes his sword and steps into the mine opening, trying to soothe the dragon. Looking at...

Thanks for the "Bardic Knowledge" Fenris! My knowledge of Nordic Lore (for lack of a better term) is pretty general--thanks for adding some detail that I'm missing!

I like the way Wystan thinks. I love any plan that involves a goat and a litter of corpses! :eek:

Well, it is a pretty young dragon, and as you can see it's pretty banged up already, so I wouldn't count you guys out right off, but well, I shouldn't say too much. I will say this, though: Hey Fenris: what does "give wereguild" mean? Your ability to speak in character is beyond my vocabulary...

"Because it seems that that's just what Dagg and I were doing. Anyway, I'm done talking to you now. You have no patience and you're just a jerk and your beard smells like the hindside of a Gnoll." Wiliby goes back to drinking and this time really DOES ignore Delghar.

Wiliby rolls the words around in his mind and mouth, muttering them, "'I on the otherhand respect any man who speaks their mind honestly' Hmmm . . . So a person with something on their mind should just go ahead and say what they are thinking, despite the situation or consequence?" he wonders...

Aw, come on! I went and made up all this dragon's stats! Let's just fight! (heh heh!) :p

All the locals know that there are a few gold dragons who live in White Mountain. They are spotted every few years or so and have always been a good omen. Over the last several (Dwarven) generations, some miners have even claimed that they have had conversations with the benevolent creatures...

Twisted Trouble Lars moves into a good position to ambush whatever comes out, he peers around the corner, ready to strike. Inside the cave, he and Kah can see a large shape lowering down in the pose of a giant cat preparing to pounce. With his greatsword in one hand and his horn still at his...

"Much better now that I know all that, Desert. Thanks. I feel very well-informed on the happenings. What happened to your buddy?"

Er, sorry guys. :heh: I don't mean to cause trouble or extra work. Okay, I think you're on to something with the post here. Everyone feel free to post your character here. Please sblock. I think it makes some players nervous, but I give my justification for it above. If you just can't...

Trouble will be here very soon--prepare while you can As the miners start to run out and some of the party get close enough to meet with them, chaos is vomiting out of the cave. A crowd of almost two dozen miners come scattering from the cave mouth. Kah, Lars, and Haakon find themselves in...

Wiliby keeps smiling at Delghar and says, "I find the examples you use in your argument entertaining. However . . . I've met many from your race, and I respect them deeply. I know yours is a serious people with strong will and powerful arms and hearts, so don't take this as an insult to all...

Ah! I see now. So the fact that Delghar FINISHED the flask of "liquid speed" is why he started talking so much suddenly and why his patience so suddenly ran out. Right? ;)

Berserker Bill (already having had a few shots to start his day) says, "Drinks. Right. Well, when you're ready, I'll be outside going over the plan with Desert. Or at least watching the sailboats with him." He then goes outside and looks around for a chair, gives up after only half a glance...

Wiliby lets out a single, loud, "HA!" but seeing that hasn't belayed Delghar's concerns, he adds, "Oh, come now, Dwarven ally. Dagg's a good creature and smarter than he seems. He just jabbers a bit when things get slow. We've all got our foibles, eh? I think we're all just a little stir...

Berserker Bill tips the bartender well (um, 10 gold) and thanks him. Then, ignoring his question, he turns to the party. "Okay. Good job, gang! I think we've got whatever problems we had in this town settled. Now, if we leave straightaway we can reach the tower 'presently.' Everyone...

Wow. That's really . . . something . . . thanks. :uhoh: Seriously, though: What're those, gingersnaps? I DO like the gingersnaps!

OOC: Hey, talking's always a free action . . . unless you start talking my ear off! ;)

Berserker Bill turns to the bartender. "Lookin' for Al the Wizard up north. Know him?"