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(PbP) The Trail of Fire

Kharas Rockfall(Figther2 / Rogue3)

"Calm down lad, the broken soul is still asleep and look around, the ony twonsfolk that are here is the innkeeper in her kitchen and those two lads over there, who have chosen the farest table from us and I doubt they would have understand what we were saying, because they would have been intimidated by your last sentence and they would not keep staring at us."

The dwarf look at the only occupied table. "What are you looking at? Don't you know it is impolite to stare at people..." The dwarf look at pants, take off some yellow from an egg and than come back to his spilled meal and start take a mouthfull of meat.

"And what do you think of this bird, man or I don't know what? He seems pretty strange and he seems interested by us..."
 
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The moment Krog raises his voice Xiskrin pushes his own chair back from the table, avoiding his own overturned crockery. He smiles.

"Reminds me of the time we were hired by opposing parties, that blow to the head you gave me laid me low for a good month or so," Xiskrin says with a chuckle.

He then goes about salvaging what food he can.

Originally posted by Velmont
"And what do you think of this bird, man or I don't know what? He seems pretty strange and he seems interested by us..."

"Well, Kharas, paid work is good work as far as I'm concerned. If the fellow requires something of us, let us not judge him by his appearance but by his coin," Xiskrin replies.
 

Krog: (Male /Bugbear/Barbarian 1)

Krog merely grunts as a reply to everything as his long arms reach across the table and grab a piece of bread that survived his rage and the mess that incurred.
 

Kharas Rockfall (Rogue 3 / Fighter 2)

"You may be right Xiskrin, but if You want to accept his job, and if I will come with you, I have one business to do first, because I won't travel with my travlling cloth, I want a sturdy full plate or at lest a breastplate and maybe some potion of healing, in case I got hurt.

They have the shop needed here, so I just need to take the time, let's finish this meals and do some shopping, I'll leave this broken soul of Vedin here in the care of the mistress of the place and I'll leave a message for him as soon as we know where we go, so if he want to come with us, he can join up. One more hand is always usefull I think, we are not too big at four.

This seem ok for you?"
 

Krog speaks, “Yes the hunger has been satisfied, and I have no desire to stay this close to civilization. I think your plan has merit we will miss the spirit in combat but he will also have the easiest time catching up with us. I’m sure that you all have been waiting for me to finish eating, so shall we go see their arms and armor then?”
 

"Seems good to me. Mistress! Could you take care of my friend here, we will left him here for the night so he can heal his wound. 6sp? Here 1gp, the extra will be for the trouble for cleaning the spilled food."

Kharas and his two new companion get out of the Inn and start to travel East. The dwarf lead the way to a shop with a shield as a sign.

"Here the Armorsmith. I need a good armor."

They enters the shop.

"Hi master smith! I need a good piece of armor, have you got any to fit my size. I seach for a master piece of full plate mail or a breastplate strengthen with some magic, have you something who fit my desire?"
 

Xiskrin pulls his hood back up as they leave the inn. Upon entering the blacksmith though he pulls down his hood again and starts to inspect the blacksmith's work.

"Not bad at all," he says, "Though it would be hard to find a weapon good enough to take Vaul's place."

He gives the rapier a reassuring pat on the pommel.
 

The Blacksmith raises an eyebrow at the weapon affection and iit is imediatly erased as Vaul sends him a telepathic barage of insults. "Errhm well I have been asked to give you this." He hands you all a pouch, when you reach inside expecting to find some coin you instead find lots of coin around 1000 gp. of it. you all hear a mental message "Hmm, I have a tail now, well thats-oh, is this thing on? Ok perhaps 2k was a bit harsh, I have given you all an additional amount, summing to 1000 coin each, and a gift, "Gimble's Gold Bag" Impervious to theft and light as a feather no matter how much coin enters it. And besides that it has what is called 'Electrum process' which wil-ouuuch! Ahem (In a deeper voice) will change whatever you place inside from copper to platinum coin into the appropriate ammount of gold coinage, and the simple spoken command "Savings" will command the bag to announce telepathically how much coin you own."

The armorsmith looks at you bewhildered at your faces listening to something he can not here, and then he nervously glances at vaul again and coughs to get your attention and you all snap back into reality. He continues, "We have all the standard goods m'lords, with a few Magical Items that have been brought in, and uhhm, please don't report this to anyone but I feel that I should mention our catalogue of
Unusual Items (A mental image of Gimble winking flashes through your head)...So what will it be mate?"

(His standard Items are the items in page 123 of the PHB if anyone does not have the PHB please email me at doomdragon5159@icqmail.com and give me a list of mundane armor and i will send you back the specifics including cost ac bonus damage etc...)

He gestures to the back room where his magical and unusual stock is...
 

Kharas enter the backstore.

"You have some fines armor here, pretty nice. This spiked full plate mail is of pretty good quality. A masterwork it seems. I'm not good in magic, does it have some enchantment (OOC: +1), because if it does, I'll take it immediatly.

If it is not magic, I'll take one magical suit without spikes.

Hmmm... but before we do the transaction, I would be curious to see that unusual stock."
 

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