The Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter II

[Verbatim]

Reaching out and picking up the enchanted sword that remained on the table, Ayden offered the blade to Mosslime hilt first.

"While we have all seen the effectiveness of your claws, I think it is time you began your training with a blade as well. We have all seen how you admire the weapons around you, and I can think of none more fitting to have this one as you."

Looking down at the various gems and jewelery on the table, Ayden wondered if any in the town could appraise the items for them. Calling the waitress over to their table, he hoped she would know.

"Ma'am, is there any in town who you would consider knowledgeable on gems and other precious metals? Any whose eye you would consider keen on things of value?"

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang perks up at the mention of "keen eyes" and "gems."
"I know a fellow by name of Wizzop, a jeweler, in Daggerfalls. I had made a promise to go to him if ever I needed a gem appraised..." he says, trying to make good on his debts. "A time may come, in the near future, where we might travel back there..."

 

[Majin]

The waitress smiles with a shrug, and nods towards Calenthang as he answers the cleric.

 

[Verbatim]

Calenthang perks up at the mention of "keen eyes" and "gems."
"I know a fellow by name of Wizzop, a jeweler, in Daggerfalls. I had made a promise to go to him if ever I needed a gem appraised..." he says, trying to make good on his debts. "A time may come, in the near future, where we might travel back there..."

While he had hoped that someone in town might be a more readily accessable venue, Ayden did realize that Daggerfalls would be a better place to look for many of their needs if everything went well with the lizardmen tribe in the morning.

"Hopefully the time for our return there will be after a successful talk with the Broken Axe clan and if you believe him to be the person to speak with, then we shall follow your lead."

Sliding the jeweled buckle back into the bag, Ayden looked at the slowly shrinking pile of items that remained in front of them. The arrows he knew could be divided easily between Sielwoodan and Calenthang, but thus far none had seemed interested in the bow resting atop the table.

"Well, if none here would like the bow or armor, I vote for giving it to Sheriff Trond to keep for his men. Thus far, he has been more than generous with his dealings with us, and I would like to return the favor if possible. What do you all think?"

 

[Seonaid]

Chastity thinks for a moment. "I actually would like the armor, and would be willing to trade my leather armor for it." [Oops, sorry, didn't check my character sheet before now.]

 

[Verbatim]

Chastity thinks for a moment. "I actually would like the armor, and would be willing to trade my leather armor for it." [Oops, sorry, didn't check my character sheet before now.]

Sliding the slightly bloodied armor towards her, Ayden hoped it would fit her without the need for too many alterations.

"Of course ma'am, do not feel as if you have to trade anything for it, as we are all equal partners while we travel. Would you be able to use the bow as well? I do not know how Torm feels about striking ones foes from a distance, but I do not think he would hold it against you if it furthered a just cause."

 

[Velmont]

"Well, if none here would like the bow or armor, I vote for giving it to Sheriff Trond to keep for his men. Thus far, he has been more than generous with his dealings with us, and I would like to return the favor if possible. What do you all think?"

"It is pretty good with me. It will be of better use like that, rather than staying lying in that dimensionnal bag. It isn't me who will use that bow, mine is pretty good like that."

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Mosslime: Finhead Saurial/Male

Mosslime looks from his friend and then to the blade staring intently at it. After some time he raises his eyes to all the companions, he rapidly points from the blade to each one of them wondering if they want it.

Moss curiously watches Chastity with her new armor.

OOC: That’s a hell of a gift to give someone who is untrained with it. Moss has some armor smiting skills (+5) but I have no idea how to communicate that in character. Hopefuly Ayden will remember that Moss made his own.

 

[Seonaid]

Chastity smiles serenely at Ayden. "I have no use for my leather if I take this. Someone else may as well benefit from it. As for the bow, Torm allows for the destruction of evil in any way that is necessary. However, I have a bow already, one with which I am quite familiar and handy. Again, someone else would benefit from it more than I." She pauses slightly. "And I am no 'ma'am' to be fawned over, though I appreciate the sentiment."

 

[hippocrachus]

"Aye, friend Ayden."
He continues to nurse his wine, and laughs heartily at Chastity's comment.