YS's Red Hand of Doom

"Of course it hasn't been the same without me," Gastarn says. "There is no one quite like me"

The mage grabs a chair and orders a beer. "Tomorrow, eh? Perhaps we could wait one day. I have acquired a new spell, one that will help us all in our travels. I need a day to scribe it into my spellbook, however. I don't think that one day will matter. The hobgoblins aren't going anywhere."
 

log in or register to remove this ad

Starman said:
"Of course it hasn't been the same without me," Gastarn says. "There is no one quite like me"

The mage grabs a chair and orders a beer. "Tomorrow, eh? Perhaps we could wait one day. I have acquired a new spell, one that will help us all in our travels. I need a day to scribe it into my spellbook, however. I don't think that one day will matter. The hobgoblins aren't going anywhere."
Pausing slighty after Gastarn's proclaimation, Delghar roars with laughter, pounding Gastarn on the back with a little more force than is necessary "Truer words have nae been spoken my friend, truely there is noone quite like you" meeting eyecontact with the others Delghar once again bursts our laughing, wiping tears from his eyes Delghar takes a calming breath.

"Regarding waiting for a day, each day we wait more people will die from attacks from the hobgoblins, besides Grog an meself ain't the most patient at the best of times, I say we vote on it, I say nae to waiting another day"
 

Enala smiles as she watches as Delghar regains his composure.

"Well, I'm kind of loathe to wait another day... I'd really like to get moving. Though, what kind of spell is it? Could you work on it later?"
 

Gastarn is obviously excited at the prospect of adding new magic to his book. He puts on his most charming smile. "It is the spell commonly known as fireball. I could work on it later, but not while we are on the road. I believe the spell would be of great benefit to us and that waiting one day will be well worth it."
 

Vrogor listens to the others as he drinks his ale. He finds himself nodding in agreement with Del and Enala. "I say we go. Visit woodsman. Kill hobgoblins."
 

Gastarn snorts a laugh. "Well, of course you do, Vrogar. You can't sleep at night unless you've bloodied your blade. It will be easier for us to do our killing, though, if I have this spell."
 

"You can do this anywhere, right Gastarn? And how many hours would it take?" Enala is obviously itching to get on the road. "Why don't you just do it while at the ranger's place? We have to talk to him for a little while, and the day will be shot travelling anyway."
 

The mage rolls his eyes. "Very well. But remember that I require a full uninterrupted day. I will hold you all to that when we arrive." He drains his mug and hollars for another one. He looks around for any young, pretty girls to ogle while he gets drunk.
 

Coyo smirks at the over-confident mage, not that it was strange or odd, that was Gastarn. He orders another drink for himself and observes the patronage.
 

Vrogor

The half-orc continues to smile crookedly as he drinks his ale, drinking straight from a flagon that he lifts with one mighty arm. "No worry, Gastarn. No need balls of fire when have my sword."
 

Remove ads

Top