City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn VIII

[Keia]

Thurgan Hammer, Dwarven Smith

"Skills with me crossbow, and some with a hammer, but I be as accurate as an elfie!" Krug said. "And some skills with traps, and locks, and stonecrafting, but I do not figure you be needing it, unless we should be chiseling away at a Golem!"

"Well, guess that'll work," Thurgan replied. "Ya up fer a trip then?"

 

[Krug]

Krug Stormhammer, Dwarven Bolter/Trapfinder
"Y'bet I am!" says the dwarf, grinning. This is easier than I thought! "And we be splitting all treasure? And what sort of... things ya be doing at this... Briaton?" Krug asks, curiously.

 

[Keia]

Thurgan Hammer, Dwarven Smith

"Y'bet I am! . . . And we be splitting all treasure? And what sort of... things ya be doing at this... Briaton?" Krug asks, curiously.

"Not fer me ta say, there, Krug," Thurgan replied. "An' I don 'xpect much in da way o' treasure, either - this just bein' a normal trip 'n all.

 

[Krug]

Krug Stormhammer, Dwarf Bolter/Trapfinder

"Oh well why not? My mule needs the exercise!" Krug says, thumping his chest and guffawing, bits of beer spilling down his messy beard and chin.

 

[ChefOrc]

Borkel Hardknuckles, dwarven monk

The door opens quietly and a short figure enters the inn without anyone's notice. Borkel looks around, a smile on his face. He had heard about this place and was eager to meet the interesting people that were rumored to gather in this beatiful inn. "Here, Borkel thought, I will make a difference".

As he was told to do by various travelers he had met on the roads, Borkel goes strait to the bar to find Joe, the inn keeper. After a polite but clumsy self-introduction to Joe, Borkel then turns around and shyly announces to the crowd "Greetings, good people. I am Borkel Hardknuckles, here to help whoever is in need."

A few patrons turn around, between two sips, to notice a young barechested dwarf, strangely unconfortable despite his obviously advantageous physical appearance.

 

[Krug]

Gogsmol, human merchang

The merchant, impatient, repeats his offer. "None of you eager to earn a quick coin?" he snarls.

 

[ChefOrc]

Borkel Hardknuckles, dwarven monk

"Good evening, Gogsmol" says Borkel, with a low voice. "I am new to this part of the world and had not heard your previous offer. Know that I, Borkel Hardknuckles, have much to offer to the community. I would be glad to help you with your problems, free of charge, of course". He then puts his right hand to his heart and looks up "It is the will of our great godess Sela that we help each other out and build a strong community based on trust and cooperation".

 

[Keia]

Thurgan Hammer, Dwarven Smith

"None of you eager to earn a quick coin?" he snarls.

"Luv ta, merchant . . . but I got me a job alreddy," Thurgan replied. "If'n y'all else are going, dat's fine."

Thurgan moved to Joe, and asked him to mention to Mearran that Thurgan was heading out.

"Off we go, den," Thurgan added as headed to the door.

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: Thurgan and Krug can pick up in IA: Thurgan and Krug)

 

[Krug]

Gogsmol

Gogsmol stares at Borkel, and his eyes light up when he hears that it will be for free. "Yes, yes that is a good offer. But is there no one else here who will aid me? And Borkel, don't you think you should put something on? And what be your weapons?" asks the merchant, twiddling with his moustache.