Leif
Adventurer
"Iffy" P. Quackenbush, Gnome Divine Sorcerer
Iffy smiles broadly and takes the offered hand in his and shakes vigorously. Likewise, Rych!""Indeed, where are my manners. Rych Inayls. I am most pleased to meet a fellow practitioner of the arcane arts, our little bout of oneupsmanship aside." He extends a hand to the Gnome.
"Anyone have any ideas about what we should expect up ahead? I've heard a little about Chult in the course of my travels, but that's been mostly rumors and hearsay. I don't have any real working knowledge of the place."
"I'm afraid you two have me at a disadvantage, because I've not even heard much in the way of rumors. I'm interested to hear more about these dinosaurs and goblins, though! Are they Gnome-Eating Dinosaurs??"Rych turns to the tall half-naked half-elf. "My own knowledge of the place is all heresay and rumor as well. I've stuck to more civilized environs for most of my life. If even half the tales I've heard are true the place is a hot humid death trap of poisonous plants, dinosaurs and goblins."