Garlicnations, "Forgotten realms and the Planes"

"You disgust even me." Hedwan remarks with snideness to the raven, "don't get drunk this time, last time you could barely stand up, no less fly, and I'm not cleaning up after the mess you make."
 

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Shoon watches the newcomers cautiously, wondering what business this gnome and his talking bird could have here. He takes a sip of his drink and is careful not to stare, trying to predict what the next patron might possibly be.
 
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The bartender looks at everyone and scoffs, "So you are here for the ad, you will find the drinks are nice and soothing, and everyone have a nice day." The bartender then refills all your drinks, looks at those of you who asked questions and says, "Thank you for respondiung, your client will be in shortly." He then drops dead on the floor in front of you.
 

The raven stares down at him and clacks its beak.

"There's something to be said for brevity," it remarks carefully, turning its head to watch Hedwan.
 

Shoon has only moments to wonder at the bartender’s odd manner of speech before he suddenly drops to the floor. Shoon's eyes go wide and in a flash he's vaulted the counter and is kneeling down next to the man.

OOC: Heal +10 to determine his condition, attempting to stabilize him if he is dying or determine cause of death if he's dead.
 

As the bartender hits the floor, Fash slides his drink to the far side of the bar. If his silver is still there he will pick it up as he looks around the room to see if anyone is not surprised by this turn of events.

He then bends down and slips his had in to his backpack.

When he removes his hand has a small siver vial, he holds up not trying to hide it, he says "Anti-toxin" and procedes to drink it. After he finishes it, "One can never be to careful."

He then watchs as the human goes over the bar, trying to see what he attempts to do to help the bartender.


OOC: +3 for Sense Motive check.
 

"Interesting style. Not my particular sort of humor, a bit too deadpan." Hedwan remarks idly to the raven, although the gnome pushes the drink away without tasting it.
 

Boombamela - Pixie

Boombamela drops the tiny grog mug in surprise on the floor, toxin or not, luckily for her she don't drink the usual from the counter, but the special grog the barkeeper kept in the basement.
She stands on the shelf above the fireplace, looking at the human who kneels beside the bartender.
What happened?
She says with squeaky, but gentle concerned voice.
Something is not right
she thinks and looks around nervously, ready to vanish if necessary and fly with her bag to the far table in the corner.
 

The raven somehow seems to brighten at the appearance of the pixie girl. It ruffs its feathers and cawps.

"Hey, don't look at us, lady! We'd only just ordered! Speaking of which, I'm Oma. This is my trusty steed, Hedwan. A pleasure to meet you!" It makes a coughing noise. "Uh, even under these grim circumstances. Did you, uh, know him?"
 

Riliyana blinks in surprise, unsure if this is really happening. After a moment, having come to the decision that yes, the man is dead, she immediately stops drinking and pushes away the mug.

While the others check the body and look about in confusion, she immediately heads to the door and opens it, making sure that their avenue of escape is clear. She assumes that this is the entrance their client is going to use, though she doesn't know if there is a back door or not.

If she sees nothing unusual, she returns to the others. "Ev'ryone a'right?" she asks them.
 

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