Paths of Legend: The Azgundi Tournaments

OOC: So, Renaldo is still clueless abot the dragon and giant, right? I dont want to react to something he has not noticed yet.
 

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OOC: then I will have renaldo continue to aggrivate muz... er I mean encourage muzdum in the archery contest



renaldo to Muzdum:

"Master dwarf, you do realize every one that has left the competition only did so to show the good form not to emparriss you with their exceedingly good skill?"

Renaldo smiles and twists his mustach at the ends. Inside he is worried about his charge's well being, but is trying to ramain calm in the mean time. He lets his eyes drift toward their tent on more thenone occasion.
 

"Ye kno'nothin' kid. Ye'll be 'ere shotin' if ye had some clue. Now stop yer mumbin's and cheer me up, willya?" The dwarf says in the middle of some loud laughings.
 

"I find it more honorable to see my opponant eye to eye, rather then long distance. However I wouold never expect you to understand that. evry one else does though. besides, the only way to encourage you is to get you drunk it seems."
 

"All right all right..." Aohdan interjects. "C'mon kids, it's gone from friendly jibes to mean spiritedness. Kudo's to you Muzdum, I'll buy you a tankard at the next opportunity my friend, after you win the archery contest!"
 

"Tha's the stuff Lad!" the dwarf says "Ahaha!" Muzdum laguhes as he loads his crossbow. "Our steels will meet in the arena then boy, get ready to lose!" he addresses Renaldo in his sprited good natured way, typical of a happy drunken dwarf.
 



"then a tankard it is, Master dwarf, provided you are good enough in the competition to reach my level so as to cross weapons."

Renaldo stands with his arms crossed and a REALLY big grin on his face!
 

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