THE DUNGEON: (1) Out of Whistle

[Argent Silvermage]

Hey! Open up you! I'm Kazareen Bricklebottom. who are you? Kaz will keep chattering until it opens back up.

 

[Sixchan]

Aska takes the warhammer back, and continues to swing it around a little. "Well, I'm sure I could learn to use it a little better if I had some time to train with it..." She looks to Taklinn. "I have a few spells left, and I'll be able to get more once I get some sleep. Who needs healing most?"

 

[Uriel]

From within the Box sounds a tiny voice 'Ain't nobody in here but us...us Griffons! So you'd better clear off, cause us Griffons is getting' Mighty Hungry!'
Whoever or whatever is in the little Box doesn't sound much like a Griffon.

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Wow! Kaz says with a smirk. Griffons in a box? Must be some powerful box. I guess I'll just have to melt it down so it can't hurt anyone. I mean... Griffons! Whjole villages could be killed if I don't destroy the box and everything in it.

 

[Uriel]

At Kaz's last statement, the Box opens justa bit, a tiny face poking out, looking around furtively.
The face belongs to a dimunutive Being, perhaps a foot high, his head topped by a blue cap. Large pointed earprotrude from under his cap, and bushy eyebrows cover his eyes almost to obscuring his vision. Sighting Kaz, the little Man exclaims 'Cor! It's a Bloody Giant!!!' he hasn't noticed Taklinn or Aska yet, though he opens the lid a bit more.
'What happened to the dragolisk, wot? Is E'dead?'

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Yep. We killed it. It attacked us and we took care of it. Kaz extends his hand in greeting. So how come a nice guy like you ended up in a box?

 

[Chauzu]

Takote stares at the box with wonder. "What a strange place..."

 

[Sixchan]

Aska looks over to the box, and the person inside it. "So, who's your friend, Kaz?"

 

[Uriel]

The little man stands up, stretching his arms and legs.
Dressed in brown vest and pants, and wearing blue leggings (that match his Cap), the little Man smiles and looks about at you all 'It's a Right Giant Moot, it is...Cor...' Doffing his Cap and bowing to you all, the little fellow smiles and exclaims 'I'm Jack Lobbins, late of Vimbertanium, though I doubt any of you Good Folks 'as 'eard of it...I been stuck here in this Dungin fer, oh, I reckon twenty years, afore I got stuck in this 'ere box...'
The little Man steps out of the Box, looking about
Might any of you have a bite? I 'aven't ete anythin fer, oh, a year I'd reckon, and me tummy's rumblin' sumthin' fierce...'

OoC:Guys, my COmp blew up. I have a new one coming, but my posts will be less frequent until it gets here...

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Kazareen will spare what food he can and will ask the question burning on his mind. Are you a Brownie? Kazareen had heard tales of wizards like himself getting Brownies as Familiars and seeing as Kaz has none this could be very benificial.

[OOC: Good god! A Kender mage with a Brownie Familiar! Even I would run screaming into hell to get away from that.]