City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn X

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Rinya reacts to people popping in by reaching for her sword, relaxing once it becomes clear they are not hostile.

"Ummm...hello. I am Rinya."
 

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Charlarn of Phyrah: male human cleric 6/ranger 2

*POP* In a flash of light, a man wearing a well-worn chain shirt with a shield bearing a silver falcon slung on his back appears by the bar. He holds his hand up to his mouth as tif eating a piece of fruit. Charlarn stumbles a little when he reappears in the inn. "That's something new." He lowers his hand and looks around. "Oh, that a surprise. I though we'd have to walk back to the inn." A look of relief crosses the cleric's face as he sees his friends. "We all made it. For a moment I wasn't sure where we'd end up."

Joe clears his throat. Charlarn turns and asks with a smile, "Even when we just pop in?" Joe says nothing. The brown-haired cleric raises his hands in mock surrender and turns to the rest of the room, "Fine, fine, no exceptions. I'm Charlarn of Phyrah. My friends and I just came back from an amazing experience. We started out helping a merfolk city against a lich and ended up plane-skipping. We managed to save the city and stop the lich. Not long before we came back, we fought a giant spider that came close to killing us all." Once he's done speaking, he looks for a table and checks over his equipment, casting a mending spell on his battered shield.
 

jaker2003 said:
"Pleasure to meet you. Are such arrivals common?"

Well, Valan says as anouther light flashes. Sligtly starteled he pauses.

Well, I was about to say they were uncommon but I believe that last one upgraded it to common. First time I've seen it though.

Valan rolls(3, 6) and frowns.
 



Ducane Grimm, Human Fighter 4 / Psychic Warrior 2 / War Mind 1

Appearing with yet another flash of light, a young human man with loose and dark clothing glances hastily around the room and seemingly relaxes when he recognizes the place.

He shortly introduces himself with a nod, after Charlarn has finished speaking. "Ducane." After that he turns to his brother.

"I'm not a glutton.", he replies to his question with a chuckle.
 
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A scrape of metal on wood from above your heads draws some eyes up towards the walkway above leading towards rooms. Standing at the top of the stairs, a human warrior in a barely buckled breastplate lowers his sword to the deck. His eyes are wide in astonishment.
 


Charlarn of Phyrah: male human cleric 6/ranger 2

jaker2003 said:
Jace speaks, "It sounds like everyone here is experienced. I feel a bit out of my league."
"Don't worry about it. Even the mightiest of storms started with a puff of wind. And we get into bigger trouble besides. Now, if you'll excuse me, I need to get out of this armor. It feels like I've been campaigning in it." Charlarn heads up to his room and changes into his blue clerical robes. He leaves his haversack in the room, but straps his shield onto his back. He thinks of leaving Goruksblain in the room, but hangs it from his belt. As he walks down the stairs, he says, "Ah. Much better."
 

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