Print

Please login or register.
1 Hour 1 Day 1 Week 1 Month Forever
Login with username, password and session length

GOBLINS! AND LOTS OF THEM!

0 (0%)

The assassins in the town!

1 (11.1%)

Gonzou suiciding!

1 (11.1%)

The shadow monster encounters of all kinds!

0 (0%)

The mountains!

0 (0%)

The werewolf incident with Nadarr, leading to us getting arrested!

2 (22.2%)

The bandit camp side quests!

0 (0%)

The fortress upper levels! (Necromancers, gate, madmen)

1 (11.1%)

The caverns! (Dragon, Cotl, Cave Crocs)

2 (22.2%)

The Fortress lower levels! (Maze, Grot/Symon/Gonzou Fight, Husks)

0 (0%)

The flesh party that was the final battle!

0 (0%)

The epilogue (and the end of almost two years of madness)

2 (22.2%)

None! It sucked!

0 (0%)

Total Members Voted: 9

[highmax28]

((I think it was clear when she asked Karl to give her a hand with him. Thyra isn't exactly strong))

[mastahcheese]

Take Symon, then set him on a table or something.

[TD1]

Hide the money and stones in my bag, then go back into the inn. Give the paper to Aurel for examination,

Black market goods, I think. What does it look like to you?

Tell everyone where I found it and what I suspect.

[highmax28]

Take Symon, then set him on a table or something.

((About time))
The bar patrons begin to talk and some more gold is being passed about with murmurs of "hold on there" and "seems the bets aren't over yet". The barkeep grabs a damp cloth and some bandages as Thyra analyses the blade. (?) Her face is a mixture of worry and relief.

"It's a venom from a type of insect. Its used to make its prey fall asleep from painful reactions in their body. Whoever got a hold of this had no intention of killing him... Or is bad with their poisons." (+5 to heal check to heal Symon)

The peddler mutters something about hoping it was done when...

Hide the money and stones in my bag, then go back into the inn. Give the paper to Aurel for examination,

Black market goods, I think. What does it look like to you?

Tell everyone where I found it and what I suspect.

Nadarr hands Aurel the paper and the peddler excuses himself with a slight grin. Thyra begins to try and heal him. (?) She tries hard and manages to stop the bleeding, but Symon doesn't wake. Worry is still painted on Thyra's face. She asks if Cromwell or Sirus can bring him to his room while she keeps an eye on him. Some coins are passed at that statement.

[TD1]

Follow the peddler out, then turn him around. Not gently.

I don't suppose you would know where such goods are peddled, peddler? If you know and do not tell, things could become....unpleasant.

As Nadarr speaks, the faceplate seems to stare with drilling eyes into the peddler's soul, and Nadarr brings himself up to his full height.

((Intimidate!))

[mastahcheese]

Grab Symon and add him to inventory, so I can teleport up there with him.
If I can't cheat the system like that, then just carry him.

[highmax28]

Follow the peddler out, then turn around. Not gently.

I don't suppose you would know where such goods are peddled, peddler? If you know and do not tell, things could become....unpleasant.

As Nadarr speaks, the faceplate seems to stare with drilling eyes into the peddler's soul, and Nadarr brings himself up to his full height.

((Intimidate!))

Mimicking your cousin, you extend your wings fully and your faceplate hovers over your head, making you appear much larger and stronger then you actually are. (CRIT) you don't know what gets over you, but you let out a roar in your voice that booms over the inn. Some patrons shreik as you feel something overcome you. Those in the room see your wings resemble heads. One even shouts "its the five headed dragon!" as he runs out of the room. The peddler stands in fear and drops to the floor and crawls towards the back wall. "Oh gods... Its Tiamat..." He whispers.

Grab Symon and add him to inventory, so I can teleport up there with him.
If I can't cheat the system like that, then just carry him.

You try and teleport with him but you end up smacking your head off of the ceiling without him. You pick him up and miss Nadarr's moment of glory, as does Thyra who is too worried about Symon right now. You lay him down in his bed and Thyra tries to heal him more, but asks you to leave her be so she can keep an eye on him as he rests.

[mastahcheese]

"Sure thing, I think I need to go and curb the shouting down there, anyway."
Head out the door and close it. Then listen in.

((Trollololol, and I have pretty good stealth checks, too.))

[TD1]

((Well...am I glad Symon's out cold  ))

Advance on him, casting him in my shadow, then roar in my terrible voice, with the force of a god:

What do you know of this? What do you know of the woman killed, and her murderer? What do you know of the Black Market?

Tell me all, or know my ire! Tell me everything, or the divine fire of gods will burn in your veins for all eternity! Tell me!

[mastahcheese]

((This would be an excellent time for Aurel to steal Nadarr's pants.))

[TD1]

((Lololololol))

[highmax28]

"Sure thing, I think I need to go and curb the shouting down there, anyway."
Head out the door and close it. Then listen in.

((Trollololol, and I have pretty good stealth checks, too.))

You think you hear her crying... or laughing. Its hard to tell, but you hear bandages being applied as well as singing with the odd sniffle. You're pretty sure now its crying. Then just the sound of her singing.

((Well...am I glad Symon's out cold  ))

Advance on him, casting him in my shadow, then roar in my terrible voice, with the force of a god:

What do you know of this? What do you know of the woman killed, and her murderer? What do you know of the Black Market?

Tell me all, or know my ire! Tell me everything, or the divine fire of gods will burn in your veins for all eternity! Tell me!

He quakes in fear and spills.

"I hired the assassin to kill the woman! She had my caravan robbed of goods because I didn't pay her for some of her goods fast enough! When I got the money and ask she returned my goods, she scoffed and broke three of my ribs and took my coinpurse! She HAD to die! She was doing this to everyone! She was working with those bandits that attack the caravans! The assassin is a freelance mercenary named Yog, but he doesn't care who he kills as long as he's paid. He won't kill an innocent, so your friend is fine. Please, let me go! It was an act of taking justice into my own hands!"

He has tears streaming down his face, sweat is joined in with that. This power never felt so good... You feel the bloodrush of the beast through you and you grab the man without realising it and hold him up by his collar and vice down on his neck. You then throw him out the door, satisfied in dominating him, proving you're the alpha around here. You turn and are met with the blank faces of the bar patrons and the workers. They all stand in fear of you as you lick your lips and rub your tongue against your sharpened teeth. The beast is eager to say the least.

[mastahcheese]

Cromwell looks around, unsure of what to do at this point.
He hears a crash from downstairs, and grimaces.

He heads downstairs.

[highmax28]

Cromwell looks around, unsure of what to do at this point.
He hears a crash from downstairs, and grimaces.

He heads downstairs.

You go down and witness everyone staring at Nadarr, terrified as he bears a wolfish grin on his face as bloodlust is in his eyes while he licks his lips. A few patrons start to leave quietly, not to disturb the dragonborn.

[mastahcheese]

Head outside.

He turns to Nadarr before he goes.
"Don't let anyone leave. Not yet."