City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn VIII

[jkason]

Eanos, Monk 1

"Fair enough", says Nurlan. "So, did we decide on me, Tenebrynn, Ashnar, Rinaldo, Eanos and Mordik? Nezrak, Eroin, I've enjoyed meeting you. Perhaps our paths will cross again. And I'm sure another job opportunity will come soon." As he speaks he takes off the cloak, folds it and stuffs it in his pack, revealing a the much more mundane explorer's outfit he normally wears while travelling. To Joe he says, "It looks like I can't take my horse, Lordy, with me on this trip. If I leave him here, could you or your people feed him while I'm gone? I could leave you some money for his upkeep."

"Sounds right to me, Nurlan," the young monk says, standing. He resettles the straps on his backpack, checks the sais sheathed on each leg, then nods. "I suppose there's nothing left but to find that waiting carriage?" he asks, using his quarterstaff to point in the direction where their ostensible employer just took leave.

 

[Timothy]

After a short while, Roddick falls asleep.

When he awakens, he looks much brighter and he looks around the inn. He spots the man who entered so loudly and walks up to him, thinking by himself: Somebody confident and pobably with friends in high places, maybe can help me in the long run

Greetings, Sir Wilhelm, I am Roddick, an elf originally from Rivenblight. I've come here to seek adventure and to mak new friends. What is your goal here?

 

[NakuruSai]

Mordik finishes off his ale and stands.
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So where's this carriage we'll be riding in?
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Mordik looks at Nurlan expectantly, he obviously will follow Nurlan out to the carriage.

 

[orsal]

Nurlan leaves

...and after working out whatever arrangements with Joe, Nurlan leaves the tavern.

 

[Manzanita]

Enter Iggy

A furry-footed halfling enters the inn. He looks about and smiles happily at his return. "Hello all! Ignatious O'Reilly, Halfling Divinor. At your service." He bows low.

He ambles over towards the others, speaking to Joe as he passes. "Hullo Joseph. Looking fine today. The usual please. Oh, cold today, I think. Warm milk makes me sleepy. And get ready, Sara will be in momentarily. I think she's on the K's by now."

Ignatious is dressed in a fine gray robe, lined with white. A backpack underneath forms a lump under the cloak. A small bat hangs from his wrist, evidently sleeping. A crossbow and quiver of bolts hang off his belt.

"Hello. May I join you?" he asks.

 

[nimisgod]

Greetings, Sir Wilhelm, I am Roddick, an elf originally from Rivenblight. I've come here to seek adventure and to mak new friends. What is your goal here?

I am here to bring glory to the name of my Goddess and my House, ser. And you? why does adventure call you here?

He nods aimiably to the Halfling Diviner.

 

[Timothy]

Roddick starts speaking to both Ignatious and Sir Wilhelm,

As I've said, I am Roddick. I used to be known as Roddick the Long, because of my unusual lengt for an elf and my preferred weapon. Lately, however, I have endured the loss of my true love. She still lives and longs for me, but I cannot get near her before I gain more power and maybe money, that's why my current name is Roddick the Longing, for I too Long to be with her again.

 

[nimisgod]

Ah, Love! Wilhelm smiles sadly. You and I are brothers in the same journey. I too, have someone I burn for. Though I speak with her often, she does not see me in the way I wish for her to see me. I believe that it is only through my quest for glory and justice that I may gain her favor.

It is good to find someone who feels the fires within my spirit He locks his eyes of jade with Roddick's own.

 

[B4cchus]

A bulky orc clad in a traveler's outfit enters the inn. A great sword hangs on his back along with a set of javelins and a large backpack. You knew orc weren't the most attractive folk but this one seems ugly even for an orc. A large scar across his face seems to do the job just fine.
The only remarkable featute apart from his gear seems a large silver band which he wears on his left arm.

He walks straigh to the bar, ignoring the rest of the inn and murmles something about ale and a meal. The barkeeper raises an eyebrow and points at a small sign behind the bar.
The orc sighs.. "Oh, well.."without turning around he hollers "I am Hulgyr, you need strong sword, you come to me. You have problems that need fixing, you come to me. You have too much gold, also come to me." He eyes the barkeeper "satisfied? fine, then bring me an ale and a warm meal." He places some coins on the bar and walks to an empty table where sits down and looks around the inn.

 

[Xael]

Nezrak Duskstar, Grey Elf Wizard 3

Nezrak gets up from his chair, lifting his rather heavy backapack. "I think I'll go sightseeing some shops, since it seems to be pretty quiet job-wise in here. Don't burn down the Inn while I'm gone, alright.", he says to rest of the people in the Inn as he leaves.