Jarval
Explorer
buzzard said:"Bloody hell, what a bunch of stiffs, I hope the villagers have more gaming spirit" he grumbles as he moves along.
Elijah jogs up alongside Melvin. "Not all of us are stiffs. I wager 10 gold that I can find more villagers that you." the bard says with a grin.
Grumbling quietly to himself, Erasmus rolls up his sketch, and places it back in his Portable Hole. "Dratted creature wouldn't stay still, and I'd left all my colors at home." he looks around the deserted village, then turns to the other kender. "What do you do to make all these good people go and hide?"