renau1g's Fort Belurian Adventure [Pathfinder]

[Leif]

Gnomiferous "Iffy" P. Quackenbush, Gnome Divine Sorcerer

Iffy's eyes gleam eagerly when Baelor mentions a meal and ale. "Yes, please! Count me in for that!" Reaching into his pocket, Iffy produces a large red cloth napkin, which he proceeds to tuck into the collar of his shirt. "There! I'm all set," he says, rubbing his hands together eagerly.

 

[Rhun]

The dwarf rolls his eye, and spins his axe skillfully in hand.

 

[Scott DeWar]

"She already told us what we were up against." says the dwarf testily. "How many more details do we need?" The dwarf shrugs, and looks at Vernon. "Maybe we can find the mess while she looks for answers. A warm meal an' some ale before fighting a dragon is never a bad idea."

"You go ahead, master dwarf. Rations are fine for me." he then pulls out some jerked beef and starts to chew on it.

 

[Leif]

Gnomiferous "Iffy" P. Quackenbush, Gnome Divine Sorcerer

Iffy grimaces at Vernon. "Lead on, Master Baelor! I'm for some real food as well. It's just as well that Vernon is content to eat old boot leather, but us civilized folk can surely do better?"

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

Mourn Braegan

Having already embarassed himself once today - and deciding that once a day is his limit if he can hold it to that - Mourn decides that the wisest course at this point is to keep his mouth firmly closed.

I must have been operating on my own for too long. Having this many chatty people around takes some getting used to.

 

[Scott DeWar]

Looking to the elvin lass Vernen says, "If you plan on waiting here in the rain, Then I will accompany you here."

He tightens his cloak about himself and watches the mercenaries move about. if anycome close to being within normal speaking range he will attempt to get their attention.

 

[Leif]

Gnomiferous "Iffy" P. Quackenbush, Gnome Divine Sorcerer

Meanwhile.....

Iffy is getting hungry, so he'll fish out an apple from his rations while Baelor decides which tavern they should visit. "Me, no, why whatever gave you that idea? No, I'm in no hurry. Really. Take your time!"

 

[Rhun]

As much as Baelor enjoyed the taste of food, he really didn't need it; the magics within his ring kept him nurished under even the harshest conditions. Still, he was never one to turn away from a mug of stout. "Now, I'm sure this fort has a mess hall," he says, looking about with his keen eye.

 

[Scott DeWar]

Meanwhile.....

Iffy is getting hungry, so he'll fish out an apple from his rations while Baelor decides which tavern they should visit. "Me, no, why whatever gave you that idea? No, I'm in no hurry. Really. Take your time!"

" I fear time is something My brother may not have any of."

 

[Leif]

Gnomiferous "Iffy" P. Quackenbush, Gnome Divine Sorcerer

"An excellent point, Vernon! What say you to that, Baelor, can we get this show on the road now? After all, we have innocents who are in dire straits awaiting our 'rescuage'. ....Or is that 'recuosity'? 'Rescumeration'? Ohh, WHATEVER! They need to have their bacon saved, ok?"