DM_Matt
First Post
Rufus senses that you don't trust him yet, and steers the conversation away from inquiring about your business in Luskan. Festivities eventually wind down and you go to bed. Calain still can't walk and Elone is still a bit unsteady, but they get help. (Elone from Alcar? Calain from Ubaar?)
Three more days pass, over the course of which everyone heals completely (with the help of some spells). Elone is not sufficiently skilled to figure out the what the drow poison is made of, at least without better equipment and some reference books. you will arrive in Luskan tomorrow.
Sometime in the middle of the day, the ship suddenly lurches to the side and nearly capsizes. Up from underneath the ship comes the head of a dragon of a subspecies unknown to any of you. The crew cowers in fear.
It has a black, scaly hide tinged red, spiky horns about its crown and down its back, a huge toothy maw that seems sharper than any you've ever seem (some teeth even appear to be serrated), and two red eyes that glow like flaming coals. Fire flares from his mouth and nostrils as he roars at you. His face and head are covered in thick black scars. Strangely enough, however, across his snout is written the word "Coward" in common, infernal, draconic, and the goblinoid tongue.
He hisses at you "If you'd rather not me eat you, you will do as I say: Pack your valuables into crates and use rope and nets to tie them together. Then go below decks and leave them for me. you all would make quite a tasty snack, but your money will buy me many more...."
Three more days pass, over the course of which everyone heals completely (with the help of some spells). Elone is not sufficiently skilled to figure out the what the drow poison is made of, at least without better equipment and some reference books. you will arrive in Luskan tomorrow.
Sometime in the middle of the day, the ship suddenly lurches to the side and nearly capsizes. Up from underneath the ship comes the head of a dragon of a subspecies unknown to any of you. The crew cowers in fear.
It has a black, scaly hide tinged red, spiky horns about its crown and down its back, a huge toothy maw that seems sharper than any you've ever seem (some teeth even appear to be serrated), and two red eyes that glow like flaming coals. Fire flares from his mouth and nostrils as he roars at you. His face and head are covered in thick black scars. Strangely enough, however, across his snout is written the word "Coward" in common, infernal, draconic, and the goblinoid tongue.
He hisses at you "If you'd rather not me eat you, you will do as I say: Pack your valuables into crates and use rope and nets to tie them together. Then go below decks and leave them for me. you all would make quite a tasty snack, but your money will buy me many more...."
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