[Tavern] Tower's Shard 2011

[stonegod]

A door upstairs open and down trundles the Shard's artificer-in-residence. The self-inflicted wound on the halfork's right arm seemed to have healed some, the flesh and odd bits of rusted metal seeming to have come to an agreement about each other. The halfork did not notice, and gesticulated wildly with the arm while having an in-depth conversation with himself and the hulking canine construct guarding him. As he got to the bottom of the stairs, he waved to Brews.

He'ya, Brews! Hungry. More peppers please, thanks!

 

[dimsdale]

The displacer beast chomps loudly on the haunch of venison that it was offered and the ghastly man looks up at the newcomer, his dark eyes dancing over the battered armour of orc.

"Ah, a fellow warrior. Come, let me hear some tales of valour. The others here don't appear talkative" the man says in the goblin tongue.

Rumbum come...yes...Rumbum ready. He pounds his chest with his free hand and strides over to the table of the one who speaks in his own language, plopping down on a chair that buckles due to the orc's weight, but holds. You speak like me. Rumbum and you friends yes? The orc nods his head rapidly in approval. The orc then lays his axe on his shoulder. One can tell that the axe has one purpose, to kill. One can also tell by the notches, wear and tear, and the caked bloodstains along the blade that is has been used quite effectively.

 

[renau1g]

Rumbum come...yes...Rumbum ready. He pounds his chest with his free hand and strides over to the table of the one who speaks in his own language, plopping down on a chair that buckles due to the orc's weight, but holds. You speak like me. Rumbum and you friends yes? The orc nods his head rapidly in approval. The orc then lays his axe on his shoulder. One can tell that the axe has one purpose, to kill. One can also tell by the notches, wear and tear, and the caked bloodstains along the blade that is has been used quite effectively.

"Hello Rumbum, I am Amarande Vigoth, you have a single name, not encumbered by extra words, very....efficient. Friend? I have no friends any more" The displacer beast growls and looks up angrily, "Sorry, outside of you Ulvellyn. You mention your father said you need more fighting to take over the tribe, yes? What have you done to show your worth to date?" the man continues in Goblin. The man watches the half-orc as the humanoids construct pet follows, and it reminds him of his own ally.

 

[Velmont]

A shifter in a corner of the room seems preoccupied by what appear at first sight a drunk man on a table. "Pok, go fetch me some vodka, I need to disinfect his wound."

River looks over his shoulder and see the people entering "Sorry if I am not talkative, I'm trying to keep that man alive... Hi Rumbum, nice to see you."

 

[CaBaNa]

Pok hops behind River at the appearance of Vigoth and Rumbum, Eep. a disembodied hand of force floats a bottle toward River.

Rumbum?! squeaks the gnome, before emerging from behind the shifter.
Sorry, hi. Pok wrings his hands and looks around the room, pausing at each shadow giving a squint before moving along.

 

[stonegod]

"Sorry if I am not talkative, I'm trying to keep that man alive... Hi Rumbum, nice to see you."

The halfork, his mouth half-full of peppers, seems to perk up at the shifter's words. Hurt man hurt? Tondrek help! Tondrek swallows and wattles over to the wounded man, pulling free a few contraptions attached by strings to his his collection of detritus. Some of them glow.

OOC: I'd say its a Leader fight, but I'm pretty sure River can out heal Tondrek any day of the week.

Pok wrings his hands and looks around the room, pausing at each shadow giving a squint before moving along.

Brews grabs Pok's attention a moment. Looking for your sister, still? That's the one that saw her last. He indicates the overburdened halfork protected by the large construct.

 

[dimsdale]

"Hello Rumbum, I am Amarande Vigoth, you have a single name, not encumbered by extra words, very....efficient. Friend? I have no friends any more" The displacer beast growls and looks up angrily, "Sorry, outside of you Ulvellyn. You mention your father said you need more fighting to take over the tribe, yes? What have you done to show your worth to date?" the man continues in Goblin. The man watches the half-orc as the humanoids construct pet follows, and it reminds him of his own ally.

I help kill god...with my friends motioning to River and Pok. Another smile from the orc as he clearly is happy to see his fellow adventures again.

 

[stonegod]

I help kill god...with my friends motioning to River and Pok. Another smile from the orc as he clearly is happy to see his fellow adventures again.

<Nope, not god. Couldn't be god. Nope.> Tondrek seems to say it reflexively, in Goblin even, while tending the man.

 

[renau1g]

"A.....god you say? It appears that I have found some worthy warriors here, maybe once they're done helping out that bleeding man, I could buy you all something to drink and you can tell me just how one manages to kill a god
Amarande says (switching back to Common), sipping casually on his ale.

 

[dimsdale]

<Nope, not god. Couldn't be god. Nope.> Tondrek seems to say it reflexively, in Goblin even, while tending the man.

Rumbum wipes the smile of his face and replaces it with a look of confusion. They told me it was god...it was lion that could disappear and show up again.that's what god do...yes?

"A.....god you say? It appears that I have found some worthy warriors here, maybe once they're done helping out that bleeding man, I could buy you all something to drink and you can tell me just how one manages to kill a god

Yes...Rumbum like ale yes. I use axe...not this axe <shoving axe in forward to show him> but axe I use one hand. The others cast spell to hurt lion. He <pointing to River> heal us good.