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Knightmares of Khorvaire

Zook

As the troubador. Speaks the name of the almost dissolved group he is part of. He wants to jump high and make his presence known. That would scare the mother out of them *chucle* and for sure I got a arrow in my chest by mistake I better make a slow and notorious entrance. Zook almost stands up from his boulder hide, but regrets I better wait to a signal from Koralled I wont screw this up.
 

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OOC Now, this is keeping me on the edge of my seat. Before I can continue the conversation with them I want to make sure you rolled a sense motive against both bard and the hobgobelin, I don't have much hope with the bard but the hobgobelin doesn't seems to be trained in the art of diplomacy and bluff. Sense motive +6
 

Luthal stands his ground outside of the flickering light of the fires. He breaths slowly and evenly, doing his best to stay quiet. Just like stalking a griffin back in Droamm,, he thought. I think it's best to let this play out a bit longer before moving in.
 

As the hobgoblin approaches with his hand outstretched, Kolarred gets the definite sense that Durgan is in fact genuine with his admiration. ((Sense Motive [XX])) It is one of the first times that he can remember being identified as a pseudo-famous person, but it shouldn't come as too much of a shock (D'Hui being a very powerful paladin of the Sovereign Host after all). The troubador seems even happier to see him than the hobgoblin is ((Sense Motive [XX])), probably because of the flattery he heaped upon the Company.

The only one who seems ambivalent to his arrival is the half-orc, but Kolarred does notice that he's got his eyes on Durgan and not him. Probably just an underling who is waiting for word from his commander before making an sort of move or action.
 

OOC One last thing, as the two mercenary approach him does he detect evil. Don't worry Korraled is not a maniac who kills anything that radiates evil on sight.
 

Kolarred detects no evil from Caray the human troubador nor Durgan the hobgoblin mercenary. The half-orc does radiate a faint aura of evil however.

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BTW DarkMaster: I've always been writing your character's name as Kolarred (as that is what you had on your Rogue's Gallery entry). However you often will write it as Korraled. Do you actually have a preference? Which one is correct?
 

OOC No it's actually Kolarred, thanks to remind me I will be more careful.

Kolarred slowly unmount his horse. "I actually do not travel alone, my compagnions are traveling with me. I ask you to forgive me, but these days you can't be too careful. Now that I know that my group will be safe among your legendary compagnie I can ask them to join us.

He turns towards the bard "I read your article, it was excellent. An article like that really improved the visibility of the compagny among the great of this world. I wonder what great deads you are currently writing about"

Kolarred doesn't want to reveal his compagnion position just yet, he keeps an eye on the half-orc.
 

Durgan nods at Kolarred and runs an appraising eye over the mount.

'Mmm. Good beast. Strong. How does she ride? Krondun, go pull out some carrots!'

Krondun the half-orc looks at Durgan questioningly for a second, but shrugs his shoulders and goes over to start rummaging through a travel sack. The sound of wolf howls gets louder, and within a second Krondun stands up and walks over to hand the carrots to Durgan. The hobgoblin hands them to Kolarred in case he wanted to feed him.

'I'll let you do it. I know of the connection between a warrior of the Host and his horse. I rode with a paladin of the Silver Flame one time, and she was always protective of her mount. So you said you have companions around? Bring them over... camp's safe. We're heading south in the morning... going back to the Mournland for Grandpa over there...' he motions to one of the figures, which Kolarred now notices is actually a warforged lying down on it's back. 'Grandpa came off the line without being fully tested, so we're heading back to the Mournland in hopes of finding the Lord of Blades. We understand he might be able to help Grandpa out with some higher-end rebuilding. But in any case... we'll have three on watch all night long, so if you got the Knightmares out there, they're more than welcome to move in and rest. In this day and age there's no reason why us mercs can't work together and help each other out... plenty of work to go around.'

And with that, Durgan snorts and smiles his crooked teeth. Caray by this point has wandered around the camp a bit (towards Luthal as a matter of fact), and Krondun sat back down on the log once he handed off the carrots. Again, the howl of wolves gets louder.

Luthal & Zook - Listen checks please.

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OOC: With Tomanta now apparently MIA and not having heard anything from Delemental yet... I just want to check to see how you guys are with the game being just 3 players. Are you happy with 3 or would you like a 4th (if Delemental can't play)? I'll go start recruiting if you want a 4th player (and will be doing a very intensive search to find the right kind of player, not just the first one who volunteers). But I'm also okay with just the 3 if that works for you guys.
 

There's goen ages since last time i actually found someone this friendly in the woods. Not that i don't understand but out here, people are more paranoid.... Well they are 15 so i guess nothing is so bold to attack a so large number.

DEFCON 1 said:
But in any case... we'll have three on watch all night long, so if you got the Knightmares out there, they're more than welcome to move in and rest. In this day and age there's no reason why us mercs can't work together and help each other out... plenty of work to go around.'
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“Hello” “my name is Zook” “nice hearing that you welcome us” “a camp fire is best with friends and a lot of them” he smiles to the troubadour “I have heard about you but never thought i would ever meet a celebrity” he reaches his hand to the troubadour “nice meeting you” He then salutes the other two guards.
“Luthal” “are you there?” seems like we can take us a good smoke with these fellows” “that sure be nice” he takes up the little box with the tobacco and stuffs his pipe “wants some?”



Ooc:
Roll(1d20)+4:19,+4 Total:23 lucky roll! :D
I'm comfortable with a 4th player. :)

by the way DEFCON. I'm been quite few word write lately. I'm sorry for that. But if you could give us more details on surrounding's (i love that) i may be easier for me to write more on each post. Thx.
 

Tor L'Tha said:
“Luthal” “are you there?” seems like we can take us a good smoke with these fellows” “that sure be nice”
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Luthal rises up from behind the brush, walking slowly towards the group. He keeps his weapons out for the meantime, but tries his best to appear non-aggressive.

"Sure, Zook. I would love to spend some time around a warm fire with new friends." He gives his wide grin to the Steel Talons. "I'm Luthal, of Droaam. Pleased to meet cha."
 

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