The Cursed Ones

[Serpenteye]

Thri Kreen... That sounds strangely familiar. I was not aware there were any Thri Kreen native to Toril. Are you perchance a planestraveller like our friend Deva here?

 

[Casar Couer De' Lion]

Mirnx

"Well my friend dwarf that promise I will make, all the ale of mine you want is yours. The way I see it the far better it will make you at using your blades and fulfilling my bloodlust" With that Mirnx licks his lips and takes another bit of the bread.

 

[shaff]

Maur waves to the bartender to bring more bread.

"I find that i am better suited for the task of combat if i have had a couple drinks, it helps me forget my fears." Maur takes another drink and bite, then notices he is out of ale, and he tells the bartender to bring more ale as well. "I can hold 3 men's share of ale in my belly and still fight as well as the best sober swordsman there is."

OOC: I have a CON of 18.

 

[Guest 11456]

Krkt continues to speak with Seres. "The Grktg tribe roams near Gktkskrt." He pauses for a moment as if contemplating something and clicks his madibles for a moment. "I believe it is called the great dessert of Anauroch in the common tongue. I have many kltks to come to this place." He eyes the others as they talk.

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Justiel's eyes glaze over a bit and he takes a small bag out of his belt pouch. He walks over to a patron and says Your call for help has been answered. The gold in this pouch will help you buy a new plough horse and save your farm.

Not waiting for the farmer to respond he walks back over to the table and sits down. His eyes return to normal and he seems to not know anything happened.

 

[Thrarn Iranorn]

Caralaire watches the group from the corner of the room for quite some time. When Justiel stands and give the gold to the farmer, she finally decides to join the group. Walking up to the table, she states in a soft feminine voice, "Greetings all, since I will be traveling with you, I might as well introduce myself. I am Caralaire, but please call me Cara. "

 

[Serpenteye]

Krkt continues to speak with Seres. "The Grktg tribe roams near Gktkskrt." He pauses for a moment as if contemplating something and clicks his madibles for a moment. "I believe it is called the great dessert of Anauroch in the common tongue. I have many kltks to come to this place." He eyes the others as they talk.

The Faerûn is indeed a wondrous place. I find myself constantly surprised by its diversity. The infinity of the planes seem almost simple in comparison, at a superficial glance at least... Seres downs another half-pint of ale. Though his voice is still steady his eyes and gestures betray a light intoxication.

"Greetings all, since I will be traveling with you, I might as well introduce myself. I am Caralaire, but please call me Cara. "

Well met Cara, a pleasure to meet you.

 

[Casar Couer De' Lion]

Mirnx goes to sleep and awaits the new day and a chance to see the surface world.

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Justiel looks up from his drink and says Hello Cara. I am Justiel. Please forgive me but it would seem that I have a charge to watch over tonight. Justiel wonders how a being could just fall asleep like that and gently picks Mirnx up and takes him to one of the rooms. Justiel will pay for a room with 2 beds and stand watch over the sleeping Gnome.

 

[shaff]

Maur continues to drink, not really paying attention to everyone else. He has about 4 more glasses of this glorious ale, and another loaf of bread, then he heads off to bed as well...

"well, we got a big day ahead of us, better get some sleep"
Maur seems slightly slurry and is a bit wavy, but for the amount he drank, its amazing how well he is holding it.