The Dragon's Hoard Arcane Game: Ruins 2007

[Raylis]

"Ugh, never again! From this day forth I won't accept a drink from anyone whose name I don't know.

The xeph stands up and looks around the cell "Hey, someplace new! he says, his voice chipper and bright. "Hello, hello! I am Ksathra Feroz but I don't remember seeing any of you at the fight-did anyone of you see who happened to win?

 

[Rino]

the name is Roram the hooded man repleys. How did you end up here?

 

[Raylis]

Ksathra stands up and dusts off his pants, "Gotta love magical clothing, stuff never gets dirty.""

He looks a Roram and shrugs "I think I lost a drinking contest, it's a bit hazy but I know I'll never accept a free drink unless I know who's buying, and what the drink is, unless she's cute and I've had a few too many... "

He taps his chin thoughtfully before turning his attention once again to the hooded man, "Haven't I seen you somewhere before? How'd you end up here.?"

 

[Mista Collins]

At the mention of how the two gentlemen got here, Julian stops fiddling with the lock and puts her tools back into her haversack. Turning to address the gentlemen she lifts a pair of goggles from her eyes and places them on her tangled brown hair. Her cloak seems to shimmer with the low light and almost appears to be invisible as the colors shift to match the environment. Two shortswords and a mithril shirt can be seen from underneath the cloak.

"So, you were drugged too?" She says as she looks at the xeph. "The name is Julian, and I'm here by the same means. I wasn't tricked though, I walked into it when walkin' into somewhere I shouldn't have been. Then again, I ain't see no signs saying I wasn't allowed. Any idea where this is?"

 

[Ivellious]

Thamior awoke to the sound of talking, and still kinda groggy after being drugged, the elf was taking no chances. He rose to his feet quickly, drawing his longsword and stretching out his hand ready to cast the first spell that came to mind. "No one move!" He shouted as he gathered his bearings

 

[Mista Collins]

Seeing the elf finally wake and shout, Julian shakes her head. With a calm voice, she addresses him. "No need to shout, fool. Whoever captured us and put us in here might not know we are awake yet. Do you want to possibly alert anyone trying to listen? He and I were drugged, he's here because of goblins I'm assuming. What of you, Mr Jumpy?"

 

[Raylis]

Ksathra Feroz

Ksathra looks at Julian "I vaugley recall something about a Dragon's Horde, but if this is a dragon's horde then it is the poorest, least shiny horde that I have ever heard about." He punctuates his statement with a sharp nod.

"Mr. Jumpy, hahahaha." the soulknife laughs. "I Like it!"

 

[Ivellious]

His eyes darted from person to person as he quickly assessed them, glaring at the xeph. He slowly lowered his hand but kept a hold on his sword as he looked back at the woman who spoke to him. "I'm sorry......I don't like being caught unawares. The last thing I remember before waking up here, was being attacked by goblins."

 

[Mista Collins]

"Don't apologize, no one likes being caught unaware. So another one is here because of goblins. Any wagers on what brought him here? Goblins or drink?" Julian says with a half-smile as she nods to the other occupant of the cell. "Dragon's hoard, you say? I ain't ever seen a dragon's hoard, but if I did I don't think it look like this."

Julian walks over to the bars of the cell again. Looking both ways she focuses on sight and sound; trying to better gauge what kind of place they are at.

 

[Ivellious]

Thamior relaxes little as the woman sets to examine the door. He sheathes his sword, and sits down, but begins to ponder in silence about where they were, what had brought them here and what exactly did the dragon horde meant, because there was no way he was taking that at face value. Finally he gave up, coming up with questions to those questions, and even more questions to those, and began studying the others that were in the cell with him.