The Sudden Approach of Unexplainable Power: IC

[unleashed]

“It seems a coin or two will be finding their way back to me tonight after all,” Aekalos chuckles. “So, that’s the end of the matches here tonight... well unless a couple of adventurous souls decide they’d like to try their luck in the ring, right?”

 

[Nonlethal Force]

Merrick nods, "Aye, that's right. The last of the fights for the night unless you be wanting to have a go!"

Tiergar smiles, "Course, no doubt our serving wench be taking her time to get back with your winnings, of course."

 

[unleashed]

Aekalos grins, “Well, I’m more than happy to wait for that lass... winnings or not!”

Turning toward Merrrick, he continues, “No, I think I’ll give the fighting a miss tonight, thanks... though I thought Tiergar voiced some interest in a bout earlier,” he chuckles, glancing towards Tiergar.

 

[Nonlethal Force]

Tiergar laughs. "I've had a bit of alchohol in my system, but I'm not being sure if I am in the fighting mood anymore. I've been wondering if getting myself beaten up - or hopefully beating up others is a wise thing to do with our cap'ain being on the brink of hanging."

 

[unleashed]

“That’s a sound reason to abstain, if I’ve ever heard one, my friend,” Aekalos grins, downing about a third of his remaining ale. “Hmm, I don’t suppose you gentlemen could point me towards somewhere I could find a berth for the night?”

 

[Nonlethal Force]

Badrick shoots a confused glance to Merrick, who can't help but laugh. "B-E-R-T-H, Badrick. Not B-I-R-T-H. Awe, never you mind. You can't be spelling anyway. It's a place to be sleeping aboard ship."

Tiergar replies, "Not to my knowledge is there a place to stay out on the water if that's specifically what you be looking for. Most of the people that be coming to town don't want to be dealing with the sickness from a bed that rolls with the waves. Though I'd suppose we be having a few bunks available if you don't be minding sleeping with a group of men in a bunkroom 'board ship."

 

[unleashed]

“Bad choice of words... guess that’ll teach me to pick them better in future,” Aekalos chuckles, looking at Badrick, “as a bed ashore will serve just as well... probably better considering where I’m headed tomorrow. Perhaps if I choose a place on the western road, I might even find a few travelling companions that’ll be heading my way in the morning. Any recommendations?”

 

[Nonlethal Force]

Merrick replies, "Well, we've never stayed anywhere but 'board our ship when we come into town. So I can't be giving you anything but the word that I've heard. They be saying that toward the western edge of the city the is an in called the Iron Door that is good. Like I said, I've not known that from experience, just be hearing people talk."

 

[unleashed]

“Thanks, that’s more idea than I had a minute ago, and I’ll tell you how it was when I return from my little trip... just so you can have a little more second-hand information about the place,” Aekalos grins, taking another swallow of ale. “So, do these matches take place here every night?” he inquires, as he awaits the return of their waitress.

 

[Nonlethal Force]

Tiergar replies with enthusiasm, "Depends on the night. On days when the stress level is high in the town you can bank on many bouts. On days where things go smoothly in the town it doesn't always happen. Never really know for sure, but more often than not you can count on at least one fight to happen."