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<blockquote data-quote="Aust Thale" data-source="post: 7513183" data-attributes="member: 6804768"><p><strong>Vale - The Drunken Master</strong></p><p></p><p>~ <span style="color: #FF0000">Wha?</span> ~</p><p></p><p>The commotion and Respen's hand on Vale's shoulder shook him awake, but the wine, mead, and ale left him anything but alert. He staggered inside as Lathir bear hugged the noble and Margull popped him seemingly unconscious. Respen stood behind another noble or merchant standing stiffly, clearly magically paralyzed. The others were in various positions around the room. </p><p></p><p>"<span style="color: #0000FF">What in bloody <hiccup> blue blazes are you all <hiccup> DOING?!</span>" Vale slurred in Common. He staggered forward toward the downed noble as Tam moved to quietly nick the paralyzed one, and Margull lost his temper. Vale loudly, drunkenly commented..."<span style="color: #0000FF">Yeh bloody well <hiccup> oughta know, these fellers aren't the <hiccup> trifling type.</span>" </p><p></p><p>Silence. The crowd was rather nervous, the frivolity limited to areas of the room and patio away from the altercation, the guests without rings fading back toward the refreshments and more congenial company. Margull and Laramon ignored Vale, as did Benquist. Respen looked Vale in the eye at a distance and slowly shook his head. It was then that Vale noticed the silence. The Axe of Copperbeard had gone silent. </p><p></p><p>"<span style="color: #FF0000">~Nothing to say, Axe?~</span>"</p><p></p><p>Nothing.</p><p></p><p>"<span style="color: #FF0000">~What gives?~</span>"</p><p></p><p>Nothing.</p><p></p><p>Vale sensed something significantly amiss. No glow for undead. No communication. </p><p></p><p>A brief moment of panic forced him into lucidity, but the alcohol recaptured his senses. He lurched toward a table and a keg of water, taking hold and swallowing it as quickly as he could. He grabbed a big piece of venison and some bread and shoved it down his mouth and into his stomach. Perhaps that would help.</p><p></p><p>Vale had become used to the Axe of Copperbeard, having many conversations during the past year. Its sudden absence was accentuated by the encounter going on and his alcohol-induced inability to do anything about it. He wondered if this encounter had anything to do with it. It was too coincidental.</p></blockquote><p></p>
[QUOTE="Aust Thale, post: 7513183, member: 6804768"] [b]Vale - The Drunken Master[/b] ~ [COLOR="#FF0000"]Wha?[/COLOR] ~ The commotion and Respen's hand on Vale's shoulder shook him awake, but the wine, mead, and ale left him anything but alert. He staggered inside as Lathir bear hugged the noble and Margull popped him seemingly unconscious. Respen stood behind another noble or merchant standing stiffly, clearly magically paralyzed. The others were in various positions around the room. "[COLOR="#0000FF"]What in bloody <hiccup> blue blazes are you all <hiccup> DOING?![/COLOR]" Vale slurred in Common. He staggered forward toward the downed noble as Tam moved to quietly nick the paralyzed one, and Margull lost his temper. Vale loudly, drunkenly commented..."[COLOR="#0000FF"]Yeh bloody well <hiccup> oughta know, these fellers aren't the <hiccup> trifling type.[/COLOR]" Silence. The crowd was rather nervous, the frivolity limited to areas of the room and patio away from the altercation, the guests without rings fading back toward the refreshments and more congenial company. Margull and Laramon ignored Vale, as did Benquist. Respen looked Vale in the eye at a distance and slowly shook his head. It was then that Vale noticed the silence. The Axe of Copperbeard had gone silent. "[COLOR="#FF0000"]~Nothing to say, Axe?~[/COLOR]" Nothing. "[COLOR="#FF0000"]~What gives?~[/COLOR]" Nothing. Vale sensed something significantly amiss. No glow for undead. No communication. A brief moment of panic forced him into lucidity, but the alcohol recaptured his senses. He lurched toward a table and a keg of water, taking hold and swallowing it as quickly as he could. He grabbed a big piece of venison and some bread and shoved it down his mouth and into his stomach. Perhaps that would help. Vale had become used to the Axe of Copperbeard, having many conversations during the past year. Its sudden absence was accentuated by the encounter going on and his alcohol-induced inability to do anything about it. He wondered if this encounter had anything to do with it. It was too coincidental. [/QUOTE]
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