Hanable's Hunters, Part I & II


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Marek d'Cannith - Dragonmarked Human Paragon/ Wizard

Watching Whitlok make a grand entrance only to leave again just as quickly, Marek considers the possible reasons, before ultimately dismissing the entire train of thought. "This is a time for relaxation. If it is something important Whitlok or Hanable will let us know."

So putting the thought from his mind, he begins to again survey the room for a bit of company.
 

Hobbes Shifter Ranger 2/Barbarian 3

Hobbes and Kerlokh finally enter the bar and Hobbes grudgingly hands over his weapons. His mood changes rapidly enough when he sees the bear inside and he approaches the bear first letting the bear sniff my hand first before I scratch it behind the ears. Noticing the lady who is traveling with the bear I will ask her "What is the bear's name?" Finding out the name is Amairgen, I point to myself and inform the bear that my name is Hobbes and I hope that the bear will be joining our group as I think we would get along great. At which point I signal to a wench that I would like some mead and some food and then order the same for Amairgen as well.

Upon receiving the meal I salute the bear and then grab a seat to enjoy my meal. After a few hours of enjoyment amongst friends I will have to take my leave and go back outside and find a secluded park within the confines of the Hunter's area or if nothing else presents itself travel outside the city to enjoy the wilderness and get away form the stink of the city.
 

Firavel d’Thuranni, Male Elf Rogue/Dragonmark Heir

Upon his return, Firavel stands and calls Whitlok over saying, “Good to see you my friend, you look well, and I see you still have that horrible beard,” he grins sharing an old joke with the dwarf. Sitting again he continues, “This is Selene and her bear Amairgen, they will be joining us on our next mission as I am sure you have already been informed.” Once the introductions are complete Firavel asks, “Whitlok, how is Digga?”
 

Marek d'Cannith - Dragonmarked Human Paragon/ Wizard

Elocin said:
Hobbes and Kerlokh finally enter the bar and Hobbes grudgingly hands over his weapons. His mood changes rapidly enough when he sees the bear inside and he approaches the bear first letting the bear sniff my hand first before I scratch it behind the ears. Noticing the lady who is traveling with the bear I will ask her "What is the bear's name?" Finding out the name is Amairgen, I point to myself and inform the bear that my name is Hobbes and I hope that the bear will be joining our group as I think we would get along great. At which point I signal to a wench that I would like some mead and some food and then order the same for Amairgen as well.

Upon receiving the meal I salute the bear and then grab a seat to enjoy my meal. After a few hours of enjoyment amongst friends I will have to take my leave and go back outside and find a secluded park within the confines of the Hunter's area or if nothing else presents itself travel outside the city to enjoy the wilderness and get away form the stink of the city.

Seeing faces he recognizes Marek makes his way over to them. "How did I know they would go for the bear?" he ponders ruefully to himself. After Hobbes steps back from the bear, Marek calls out "Greetings gentlemen!" then turning to the others, "Greetings Sir and m'Lady, though I must admit I don't know the proper address for your large friend here." he adds with a smile and bow "I am Marek d'Cannith" and looking at Selene "Your humble servant". Turning back to Kerlokh and Hobbes "So friends would you mind a bit more company?"
 

Whitlok Dwarf Ranger/Extreme Explorer

unleashed said:
Upon his return, Firavel stands and calls Whitlok over saying, “Good to see you my friend, you look well, and I see you still have that horrible beard,” he grins sharing an old joke with the dwarf. Sitting again he continues, “This is Selene and her bear Amairgen, they will be joining us on our next mission as I am sure you have already been informed.” Once the introductions are complete Firavel asks, “Whitlok, how is Digga?”
Entering the McGuffin Whitlok quickly makes his way to the crowd gathering around the bear. He winks at Hobbes, Kerlock and Marek before pulling up a seat and sitting down. As he hears the beard barb Whitlok scowls at Firavel before a huge smile clears the scowl like sunshine chasing away a rainy day "How be ya you old scoundrel?" he asks his eyes twinkling with mirth "I see you still haven't had them points on yer ears filed down. Digga is as fat, slow and lazy as the last time you saw him, I expect he'll waddle his way in any time now, he'll be keen to sniff out the new company" as he speaks he casts his eyes over the bear "nice companion ye got there" he says to Selene "Apologies, I forget meself , the name is Whitlok, and I understand we're going to be working together. Hanable tells me we should rest up for a day or two and prepare ourselves for a mission that might go someway to answering the riddle of the Ogre ambush. Seems we're gunna be huntin some Ogres team"
 

Marek d'Cannith - Dragonmarked Human Paragon/ Wizard

"Excellent! I thought the gathering of so many Ogres was highly strange." Marek says with a smile before realizing he is showing maybe too much enthusiasm. Turning to Whitlok he continues "First thing tomorrow I will see about picking up some additional scrolls and such to give them a suprise or two. Anything you would recommend?"
 

Hobbes Shifter Ranger 2/Barbarian 3

Hobbes listens to Whitlocks news with excitement at the prospect of hunting down those Ogres, it will be a fitting challenge that I will be happy to except. I will signal for another mead and with Selene's permission will order Amairgen another one while silently listening to the groups banter back and forth and with a low growl adding to the conversation when needed.

Tomorrow I will have to go through my stuff and see if I need to purchase any more items for the hunt as I am unsure how long it will take.
 

Whitlok Dwarf Ranger/Extreme Explorer

The doors to the McGuffin bang open and Digga waddles in. He raises his nose and sniffs at the air before ambling over to the bear and sitting expectantly before it.

Whitlok turns to Marek "My skills and experiences with the arts are few and I trust in your ability to choose what is best my friend. Hanable gave me no more detail than what I have said. Personally, from my own experience, I can tell you that if you hit an ogre long and hard enough it will fall. Conversely, if you get hit by it there is a good chance you will fall. Anything that will assist in taking one down or improving the chance of being missed by one is magic I want at my side."
 

Marek d'Cannith - Dragonmarked Human Paragon/ Wizard

Taking a moment to finish his ale and order another Marek returns his attention to Whitlok. "Well, I will see what I can do. Maybe give them a few surprise or two. Though my primary idea is to equip quite a few defensive scrolls. That will allow me to use something with a bit more bite, when we see combat." after a quick pause, "I am just curious how big this ogre band really is, as I didn't think they gathered in such large groups, normally." Leaning into to whisper to the waitress as she brings his ale (whisper) "Do you have any strawberries for my companions?" nodding towards Digga and Amairgen while sliding across a few gold piece, before relaxing back in his chair as she heads back to the kitchen.
 

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