YS's Red Hand of Doom

Vrogor frowns at Gastarn's comments, and then looks at the rest of the group. "Guide good. Show interesting sites, fishing holes, best places to kill hobgobs."
 

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"Gastarn, if you don't want to chip in, you'll be fine to bushwhack your own trail I take it then? I'm sure those pretty little hands of yours are good with a machete and that you know how to avoid worgs and all." Coyo smirks, while he is comfortable in the forest, an additional hand is never a bad idea, especially one that knows the lay of the land.
 

Gastarn jumps up. "We've got a map! And I thought you knew what you were doing out in the wild." He waves at Coyo.

"Argh. Whatever. If you guys don't know what you're doing, I'll pay for someone who does." The mage sits down with a huff and goes back to studying his scroll.
 

Starman said:
Gastarn jumps up. "We've got a map! And I thought you knew what you were doing out in the wild." He waves at Coyo.

"Argh. Whatever. If you guys don't know what you're doing, I'll pay for someone who does." The mage sits down with a huff and goes back to studying his scroll.

"Yes, dumping you in a ditch, ya priss." Coyo turns back to Jorr, "5 gold a day, and 10 if there is fighting, that's a steep price friend, how skilled are you with a blade?"
 

Ferrix said:
"Yes, dumping you in a ditch, ya priss." Coyo turns back to Jorr, "5 gold a day, and 10 if there is fighting, that's a steep price friend, how skilled are you with a blade?"

"Skilled enough" he says. Then with a quick fluid motion he draws his dagger and sends it quivering blade first into a tree some 30 feet away.
 

Coyo nods his approval, "let's just hope that you're throwing arm is as good for a moving goblin compared to a tree." He chuckles, "now, do you happen to have something to drink?"
 

Ferrix said:
Coyo nods his approval, "let's just hope that you're throwing arm is as good for a moving goblin compared to a tree." He chuckles, "now, do you happen to have something to drink?"

Jorr goes back into his cabin and comes back out with a jug and several wooden cups. He hands out the cup and starts pouring. "Made it myself last winter. I'd sip it slowly if I were you." he says with a impish grin.
 

Yellow Sign said:
Jorr goes back into his cabin and comes back out with a jug and several wooden cups. He hands out the cup and starts pouring. "Made it myself last winter. I'd sip it slowly if I were you." he says with a impish grin.

Taking a cup he smiles, "my kind of friend." He sips deeply.
 

The sudden image of himself flinging fireballs at the rest of the party while they cry out for mercy makes Gastarn grin. Sometimes I wonder why I let them follow me around. He shrugs. I suppose they're passable enough for company. Sometimes. He thinks of them running and screaming from his fireballs and he begins chuckling maniacally.
 

<Hm, I didn't notice that tree before.> "Remember, trees don't hit back. I'd welcome to extra hand, though you'll get nothing past your rates."

Enala takes a sip from her cup, "You made this yourself? Out of what?" Suddenly, Gastarn laughs maniacally. "... Arcane scrolls can't be that funny." She gives the caster an odd look, then looks back to Jorr. "Don't mind him. He's useful and probably a good person, particularly when he's not talking."

OOC: I think, at this point, we're done with Jorr and only need to wait for Gastarn to finish up his scroll. I'm fine with fastforwarding.
 

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