[Tavern] Tower's Shard 2010

[Voda Vosa]

"Ye both be right, I was expectin' to get some action 'ere." says Muzdum in protest. "Another round o' ale!"

 

[drothgery]

Narvala, nursing her drink in a corner, chimes in at Braddock's comment.

"You're right." She says. "I wouldn't wish ill times to come upon anyone, but some undead monsters or demons or devils to slay would do wonders for my present mood."

 

[dimsdale]

HA HAA! Let's play game dwarf fighter. Rumbum grabs a sharp knife. and spins it on the table. If pointy side point at you or me, we drink ale bowl and stab ourselves with knife like this. Rumbum grabs the knife a stabs it deeply into his forearm. AGHHH YESSS FUN GAME HUH? he screams as he gets another knife from a nearby table and places it in front of the dwarf. The orc eagerly waits for the drawf to take his turn, ignoring the knife protruding from his arm.

ooc: Rumbum take crit with knife 6 points damage.

 

[FourMonos]

Braddock laughs at Narvala's comment.

"Aye, me fair lass! Here's to the darkness that needs to be beat back! But there be a old saying, ye know, 'Without the darkness, one couldn't see the light.' " And with that Braddock stands and raises his glass in an long distance toast to the lady.

After sitting, he continues to drink his ale and smoke his pipe, watching interesting at the knife and drinking game Rumbum has started.

"It occurs to me," Braddock says to know one in particular, "That this may be a particularly dense orc."

[sblock=ooc] changing color [/sblock]

 

[Voda Vosa]

"Buddy I think ye be playin' that nut-game all by yerself. Me I rather stay with me blood in me veins." states Muzdum and empties another mug of ale, winking to Braddock after his apprise about the density of orcs.

 

[dimsdale]

No play that game?...ok! The orc pulls the knife out of his arm and tosses it next to the other one on the table. How about this game! He jumps onto the table, much to the shock of everyone around it, and jumps to another nearby table. He looks at the dwarf, then grins as if to say "watch this!" Using his powerful legs, he leaps high into the air. However, Rumbum didn't take into account the low cealing. As a result, his head hits with a sickening thud, causing the orc to lose control, smashing feet-first into a group of chairs occupied by another group of adventures, one of which carrying a spiked shield. The adventures and chairs scatter. The prone orc lays motionless for a few minutes, then stirs a bit. He then manages to stand up, wavering from side-to-side, trying to get his bearings. As he does this, the adventurer who owned the spike shield walks up to Rumbum. I believe this is mine with a hearty bellowing laugh as he yanks the impaled shield out of the orc's bloodied right leg.

ooc: damage summary:
8 hp damage from head hitting the ceiling
10 hp damage from impaled spiked shield
6 hp damage from knife wound.

Total damage to Rumbum: 24

 

[FourMonos]

Braddock watches the orc's very athletic antics. His eyebrows raise with the colllision with the ceiling. If he is more concerned than that, one can't tell, as he doesn't change his relaxed posture, smoking his pipe.

"Ya know?," Braddock points thoughtfully with his pipe, "He may be a bit dangerous."

 

[Someone]

"That was...very, huh, interesting. I'll see you later, folks" says Leeghon while walking backwards, slowly, towards the exit door.

 

[dimsdale]

The orc, seeing the adventurer back out of the door and leave, charges towards the door yelling...Hey you! Comeback! ...The orc leaves the tavern with the door slamming hard behind him.


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LOL Sorry all

It was not my intent to discourage others from participating in LEB.

Come on back Someone. I'll retire Rumbum if that was the reason you left.

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[Someone]

"Help, help! A crazy orc is chasing me!

[sblock=oocNo worries, I'm sure Leeghon will be back at a convenient time.[/sblock]