(Tavern) City of Orussus, The Red Dragon Inn VII

[Rystil Arden]

[META: Sadly, any adventure that requires fighting would likely see Lasair die immediately and/or not help at all, but I agree that these PCs could definitely have a lot of fun as a group, and hey, at least we'd have a healer!

 

[Bront]

"Well done friend!" Vanitri applauds

[Meta: We'd give any GM a run for his money I'm sure... "They did WHAT?"]

 

[LogicsFate]

"Michael, come, join us. Fine drinks, fine women, and fine company are some of the luxuries of life, and here we have all three." Vanitri kicks out a seat for Michael.

Elise smiles at this comment

[META] Then by the gods, We need to find an adventure. Combat ready or not
And fear not Lasair will survive even if I need to give my own characters life[/META]

 

[Jdvn1]

Michael sits down gracefully on a high stool. As Vanitri has slid over a normal chair, however, there is a clatter and crash as he plummets down to the real, and lower, seat.
"Whoop!"
Chair legs creak, but hold.
Michael eyes his drink, sloshing wildly in his cup.
"Hah!"
He grins.
"Not a drop spilled!"

Anton swallows the bite he was chewing, and looks at Michael. "Are you okay?"

 

[ajanders]

Anton swallows the bite he was chewing, and looks at Michael. "Are you okay?"

"Hoo yeah..."
He raises his mug.
"This stuff here? This is the stuff."
(He lowers his voice conspiratorially)
"Helps you see things. Wow, I wish they'd had this at home."
He takes another sip.
"I can see Lasair's washing -- zawishing--that thing she sees."
He peers keenly around the room.
"And that guy there has an enchanted wand. I can tell 'cos it's glowing."
He sips again.

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Wow, does that drink really help people see the Zivaash? In that case, I should bring some back home and give it to the instructors to use for new students!"

 

[Jdvn1]

Anton stifles a laugh with a cough. "Actually, Lasair, I think our friend Michael has had a bit too much to drink. As in, he is intoxicated."

 

[Rystil Arden]

"Really? I had not expected him to be so frail of constitution to become influenced by poison-juice so quickly. Well, in that case, I shall not bring it back to my teacher!"

 

[ajanders]

"Wow, does that drink really help people see the Zivaash? In that case, I should bring some back home and give it to the instructors to use for new students!"

"Probly a good idea. Here, try some!"
Wow, he talked to Lasair without making her angry. Alcohol really does make you charming.
Michael passes Lasair the mug, then looks at Anton with dignity.
"I'm not drunk! If I was drunk I would have spilled! And it's not poison! Joe wouldn't sell poison to me.)

(Meta: Who needs a dungeon? I can get in trouble right here in the bar...)

 

[Jdvn1]

"Really? I had not expected him to be so frail of constitution to become influenced by poison-juice so quickly. Well, in that case, I shall not bring it back to my teacher!"

"That... would be wise. We do not refer to it as poison-juice because it sounds more painful than we would like."

Michael passes Lasair the mug, then looks at Anton with dignity.
"I'm not drunk! If I was drunk I would have spilled! And it's not poison! Joe wouldn't sell poison to me.)

(Meta: Who needs a dungeon? I can get in trouble right here in the bar...)

( You don't give enough xp)

"Oh, my mistake. Joe gives his drinks for free, though."