Menu
News
All News
Dungeons & Dragons
Level Up: Advanced 5th Edition
Pathfinder
Starfinder
Warhammer
2d20 System
Year Zero Engine
Industry News
Reviews
Dragon Reflections
White Dwarf Reflections
Columns
Weekly Digests
Weekly News Digest
Freebies, Sales & Bundles
RPG Print News
RPG Crowdfunding News
Game Content
ENterplanetary DimENsions
Mythological Figures
Opinion
Worlds of Design
Peregrine's Nest
RPG Evolution
Other Columns
From the Freelancing Frontline
Monster ENcyclopedia
WotC/TSR Alumni Look Back
4 Hours w/RSD (Ryan Dancey)
The Road to 3E (Jonathan Tweet)
Greenwood's Realms (Ed Greenwood)
Drawmij's TSR (Jim Ward)
Community
Forums & Topics
Forum List
Latest Posts
Forum list
*Dungeons & Dragons
Level Up: Advanced 5th Edition
D&D Older Editions, OSR, & D&D Variants
*TTRPGs General
*Pathfinder & Starfinder
EN Publishing
*Geek Talk & Media
Search forums
Chat/Discord
Resources
Wiki
Pages
Latest activity
Media
New media
New comments
Search media
Downloads
Latest reviews
Search resources
EN Publishing
Store
EN5ider
Adventures in ZEITGEIST
Awfully Cheerful Engine
What's OLD is NEW
Judge Dredd & The Worlds Of 2000AD
War of the Burning Sky
Level Up: Advanced 5E
Events & Releases
Upcoming Events
Private Events
Featured Events
Socials!
EN Publishing
Twitter
BlueSky
Facebook
Instagram
EN World
BlueSky
YouTube
Facebook
Twitter
Twitch
Podcast
Features
Top 5 RPGs Compiled Charts 2004-Present
Adventure Game Industry Market Research Summary (RPGs) V1.0
Ryan Dancey: Acquiring TSR
Q&A With Gary Gygax
D&D Rules FAQs
TSR, WotC, & Paizo: A Comparative History
D&D Pronunciation Guide
Million Dollar TTRPG Kickstarters
Tabletop RPG Podcast Hall of Fame
Eric Noah's Unofficial D&D 3rd Edition News
D&D in the Mainstream
D&D & RPG History
About Morrus
Log in
Register
What's new
Search
Search
Search titles only
By:
Forums & Topics
Forum List
Latest Posts
Forum list
*Dungeons & Dragons
Level Up: Advanced 5th Edition
D&D Older Editions, OSR, & D&D Variants
*TTRPGs General
*Pathfinder & Starfinder
EN Publishing
*Geek Talk & Media
Search forums
Chat/Discord
Menu
Log in
Register
Install the app
Install
Upgrade your account to a Community Supporter account and remove most of the site ads.
Rocket your D&D 5E and Level Up: Advanced 5E games into space! Alpha Star Magazine Is Launching... Right Now!
Community
Playing the Game
Play by Post
Bloodcove Disguise
JavaScript is disabled. For a better experience, please enable JavaScript in your browser before proceeding.
You are using an out of date browser. It may not display this or other websites correctly.
You should upgrade or use an
alternative browser
.
Reply to thread
Message
<blockquote data-quote="galahad0430" data-source="post: 5518252" data-attributes="member: 6667972"><p>Your group leaves Rulkep's Tonics and, following the directions given by Senzer, make their way towards the docks. The town is bustling with activity. You see all manner of races and nationalities bartering for goods throughout the city. Almost the entire town seems to be one big marketplace. You see goods that normally wouldn't be available in a town this size. Fights also seem to be common and the crowd pays little attention to them except to cheer on the combatants or bet on the outcome. After a while you enter the warehouse area near the docks and find yourselves in front of a large guild house called the Wandering Way.</p><p> </p><p>The humid stink of Sangre mingles with the rotting fish odor universal to ports around the world. As you enter, the smell abates somewhat, but is overlaid with the sweet scent of jungle plants and exotic tobaccos. The foyer of the guildhouse looks more like a tavern than a place of business, with tables carved from dark jungle woods and overstuffed cushions. Older men mingle over drinks while a group of young toughs claim the spot near the cold hearth.</p><p> </p><p>Across the room, a swarthy, mustachioed man leaps from his chair and sweeps drinks and playing cards from his table.</p><p><span style="color: lime">"You bashterd!"</span> he drunkenly shrieks, <span style="color: lime">"You scheating bashterd, Elanzo! I need thosh animalsh! I have a client whoshe paid fer my caravan!"</span></p><p> </p><p>His companion wrings the remains of his drink from his shirt.</p><p><span style="color: orange">"No one cares, Scevola. Those were the stakes, and your horses will be chow for my men before we set sail in the morning!"</span></p><p> </p><p><span style="color: lime">"You shlipped shomething in muh drink! You're taking muh horshesh over muh dead body!"</span></p><p> </p><p>Elanzo simply shrugs and snaps his fingers. The group of toughs by the hearth stand and reach for their weapons. Other people in the room edge away from the area, grabbing their drinks and food.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="galahad0430, post: 5518252, member: 6667972"] Your group leaves Rulkep's Tonics and, following the directions given by Senzer, make their way towards the docks. The town is bustling with activity. You see all manner of races and nationalities bartering for goods throughout the city. Almost the entire town seems to be one big marketplace. You see goods that normally wouldn't be available in a town this size. Fights also seem to be common and the crowd pays little attention to them except to cheer on the combatants or bet on the outcome. After a while you enter the warehouse area near the docks and find yourselves in front of a large guild house called the Wandering Way. The humid stink of Sangre mingles with the rotting fish odor universal to ports around the world. As you enter, the smell abates somewhat, but is overlaid with the sweet scent of jungle plants and exotic tobaccos. The foyer of the guildhouse looks more like a tavern than a place of business, with tables carved from dark jungle woods and overstuffed cushions. Older men mingle over drinks while a group of young toughs claim the spot near the cold hearth. Across the room, a swarthy, mustachioed man leaps from his chair and sweeps drinks and playing cards from his table. [COLOR=lime]"You bashterd!"[/COLOR] he drunkenly shrieks, [COLOR=lime]"You scheating bashterd, Elanzo! I need thosh animalsh! I have a client whoshe paid fer my caravan!"[/COLOR] His companion wrings the remains of his drink from his shirt. [COLOR=orange]"No one cares, Scevola. Those were the stakes, and your horses will be chow for my men before we set sail in the morning!"[/COLOR] [COLOR=lime]"You shlipped shomething in muh drink! You're taking muh horshesh over muh dead body!"[/COLOR] Elanzo simply shrugs and snaps his fingers. The group of toughs by the hearth stand and reach for their weapons. Other people in the room edge away from the area, grabbing their drinks and food. [/QUOTE]
Insert quotes…
Verification
Post reply
Community
Playing the Game
Play by Post
Bloodcove Disguise
Top