Heroics around Hommlet [IC]

[Thels]

Guntrop headed out the door before Raven completed her ballad. The barkeep waves his hand as you pass him. The group with the dwarf chips in some copper (13) but none from the dwarf itself. Derk tells her: "Heh, if I would donate everyone making some sound, I'd be flat broke ages ago. And besides, you'd really think I'd pay you for that irony trick? However, if you really need some money, there's, hmm, other stuff I would pay for. Btw, gnome, you still thinking about that riddle?"

The elven woman chips in two silver. "Thanks, that was a nice ballad. I'm Valanthe and these are Areolis and Ivellan." she says in the same language as Raven started the conversation (OOC: which is?) as she points at the fullblood and halfblood elven males respectively. Ivellan smiles as he's introduced, but Areolis' face still shows worries. "Our missing comrade is Drusilia. She went for a short trip to Hammlet, but should've been back by now. She's small with long curly black hair. She should be wearing travelling clothes and equipment. She went riding her horse Clarity, a slender black steed. She should know where to find us, might she come back later."

 

[Manzanita]

Raven

She had been speaking in Elvish to the elves, originally, but switched to common once her companions came over. "Valanthe, if we encounter Drusilia, we will tell her of your concern, and if she needs help, we will do what we can." She then switches to elvish "I'm sure she's fine." She then turns away from the group and casts a ghost sounds spell. She tries to disguise her casting from the humans, as they hopefully just think she is still speaking elvish. With this spell she makes loud, wet farting sounds come from Derk. She then frowns at him

Then turning to her companions. "Since it is already evening, we should probably wait until morning to head out. Perhaps we can get a room here for the night. We should probably get out of this room before it becomes unbreathable." She turns to the barkeep, "How much for a room for tonight?"

 

[Thels]

OOC: Raven knows the place is a tavern, not an inn.

 

[WhatKu]

"Ah, a clever riddle. The answer I came up with is time. Since I enjoy a riddle contest so much, here is another one. Always old, sometimes new, Never sad, sometimes blue, Never empty, sometimes full, Never pushes, always pulls. What is it?" . Waiting for the humans answer, Col frowns at his near empty mug.

 

[Manzanita]

Raven

"OK. Well we could spend all day having fun with Derk and listening to him fart, but we should probably be moving on to somewhere to spend the night. Shallwe be off?"

 

[Majin]

Damien nods to the Elves at the table, shoots a last distrusting glance towards Derk, and stands by Raven, prepared to leave, awaiting reponses from the others.

 

[MattDroz]

Gideon laughs at the gnome, "That's easy Col! Surely the human can get it..."

Standing up, he bows to the elves and the adventuring company present. "It has been a pleasure good sirs and ladies, but we do have to leave in the morning and begin our adventure. May you all have a good evening."

He walks over to Raven and Damien and smiles. "Shall we?"

 

[Thels]

Laughter erupts as the farting sound appears from Derk. Thorgan doesn't seem as happy however, tossing another mug, hitting the mercenary on the head. "Keep yer stinky smells to yerself!"

Derk instantly rises to his feet, approaching Thorgan: "Listen, you stupid dwarf! I can forgive you for being too stupid to realize I was framed. Hell would have to freeze over before I would forgive you tossing that second mug at me. I'll make you pay for that!"

Thorgan kicks his chair away as he rises to his full three and a half feet height: "Heh, don't think ye can impress me like that, young brat! Most fools insult a dwarf once during their lifetime and always close to the end of it. Let's go outside and settle this matter. Unless of course yer as chicken as that selfproclaimed princeboy over there.", nodding at Damien as he talks.

There's some cheering coming from the table the dwarf was just sitting at. The halfelven woman seems to cheer most: "Yeah. Go get that pig, Thorgan!"

The two elves and the halfelf try to keep a low profile, not making a single sound or gesture. The maids hurry themselves to behind the bar. The barkeep seems to check something beneath the bar.

 

[Manzanita]

Raven

"Perhaps we should stick around to see that no one gets killed."

 

[Wilphe]

"An Inn? Well, very well"

Astatia watches and listens as Raven gets the information from the elves on their missing firend, conspicously not saying anything.
When Derk and Throgan kick off she interposes herself"Why do I end up doing this?". "Look, you've both been drinking and everyone's on edge. Ok? Sleep on it, and if you still want to kill each other in the morning, then I won't stand in your way."

OOC: I'm easy either way.