Sharn Tavern: The Tower's Shard

[GwydapLlew]

Del (Mordin the Dwarf)

"Ah, this do be a surprise! I would nae have thought ye'd be here, fellas." The broad dwarf settles in next to his companions and flashes them all a snaggletoothed smile. "All we do be needing is our shifter friends and it'd be like we never left those blasted tunnels."

 

[Velmont]

"You forget Akhi, but I felt him out of place. I would rather seen him on an hostile border where live is harsh and where the soldiers have a bit more freedom. I felt him to be too much aggresive." replies Kharas.

 

[GwydapLlew]

Del (Mordin the Dwarf)

"P'haps they all wandered off to save the world, one insane suspicion at a time?" Mordin laughs good-naturedly, and slurps loudly from his tankard. With a loud 'ahh,' he wipes his beard clean with the back of his hand. "Now that be good ale!"

"How do ye be plannin' on spendin' the reward money?"

 

[Velmont]

"I've spend half of it already." tells Kharas. He put a scroll case on the table. "I've been working a on few magical scrolls before going down there. I had some debt and I had to left them behind until I gathered the money. I'm saving the others, I plan to study more deaply on teh Cannith's work. Warforged are quite amazing, and I wonder if there wouldn't be a way to add some of that knowledge in the traps my family produce. I don't intend to go that far, but creating a new kind of contruct like traps that can have a basic intelligence... well, I just need to think about all that."

 

[GwydapLlew]

Del (Mordin the Dwarf)

"Warforged are quite amazing, and I wonder if there wouldn't be a way to add some of that knowledge in the traps my family produce. I don't intend to go that far, but creating a new kind of contruct like traps that can have a basic intelligence... well, I just need to think about all that."

"Well, don't be doin' too gooda job there - we wouldnae want to put all those hard-workin' criminals outta work, would we?"

 

[Velmont]

Kharas look a moment at Mordin. A quick smile appear on his face. "Bah, even if I do quite a good job, there will be always people who won't be willing to pay for quality or don't have the mean to pay for it. And there is always people who find new tricks to avoid those trap... I don't fear that they will ever lack jobs, which mean me neither."

 

[GwydapLlew]

Del (Mordin the Dwarf)

"I'll make ye a deal. You do be puttin' a maker's mark on yer locks an' I do be makin' sure ye locks aren't ever picked." Mordin offers a genial wink in the direction of the other dwarf.

 

[Patlin]

Arvan is not sure what that last part was, but he nods in understanding of the first part. "So the people here find me primitive, interesting. I liked it much better as a compliment to a warrior."

"Most people probably use the word without even knowing what it means, I wouldn't take them too seriously. After all, it is only a word people use to guess at your nature before they know you. Your deeds will better define you than any mere word could."

 

[Bront]

"Most people probably use the word without even knowing what it means, I wouldn't take them too seriously. After all, it is only a word people use to guess at your nature before they know you. Your deeds will better define you than any mere word could."

"Deeds are what make a man, and hense what makes his name," Arvan says. "I have yet to make mine, and hense I bear being 'the Chosen'. But my name will come with time."

 

[DrZombie]

An elf dressed in colorfull Valenar clothes enters the bar. He has a small backpack on his back and a scimitar at his side.

He looks at all those gathered and smiles.

"Greetings, friends and enemies. Do my eyes deceive me or are those empty cups at your table? Bartender, please rid this house of such an awfull sight. A round of ales, if you please."