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[GiglameshDespair]

"Whatsss thiss about then? Sssshe of lightning does not whisssper in the thunder often."

[sjm9876]

 'Just Vulpa, my friend.'
 She stands, striding over to the nearest table, where a barmaid is just placing down a new tray of drinks ready to serve them. Taking the tray, she spins, sliding it onto the table, and tipping three glasses into one. She promptly follows this up by pouring it straight into her mouth. A few drops escape, landing in the white ruff of her neck, and causing her to shake slightly to knock them off. She winks.
 'My four to your three, ser Lucien.'
 This is followed by a slight mock curtsy, and then by a glance to the carried Zita.
 'And it would appear the golems were too slow for our bet to take action, though it may yet stand.'

[Sanure]

Lucien pulls out a map case, unlatching the lid and removing a map. "This," He closes the case and sets the map down, unrolling it, "Is the map of the world. This is where we are currently and this is where we are heading. The Merthy woods. Lucien first points out Rotom and then The merthy woods. "Mission is simple: All eleven of us are to become the villagers of a new town. From what I understand, The gods have chosen us because of our backgrounds." Lucien takes a break from speaking to down another tankard of Rum, "Makes four to four, Vulpa."

((the word This contains a link ))

[USEC_OFFICER]

Without waiting for an answer the iron clad warrior stooped and without any visible effort lifted the chair and Zita off the ground and replaced it at the group's table.

Zita is completely unconcerned as she gets carried over to the table. Her golems follow her obidently.

((USEC_OFFICER points out that he needs time to respond to things...))

This is followed by a slight mock curtsy, and then by a glance to the carried Zita.
 'And it would appear the golems were too slow for our bet to take action, though it may yet stand.'

Zita glances at Vupla and then ignores her.

[scapheap]

The armoured lizard sit down "So, anyone have trouble on the way here? All the bandits are avoiding me"

[GiglameshDespair]

"A village. The godsss want eleven people to found a village."

She frowned as far as lizards could, revealing rather sharp teeth.

"I am a wanderer, half-kind. I do not sssettle villages."

[sjm9876]

 Vulpa seems to regain some measure of sobriety on seeing the map.
 'The sea of steel. I've never heard of a ship that's sailed there. Perhaps it's mere coincidence, but you'll forgive me when I say I have a bad feeling about this.'
 She lifts her fifth tankard, and gulps it down. As she slams it back down onto the table, its base obscure the words she just read, and the dregs splash out into small points on the sea. Then she starts chuckling again.
 'But I didn't get where I was today without taking a few risks. Quite the opposite.'

[Culise]

"Villagers."  Cymea's lip curled slightly in disdain as she said the word; a nomad's blood still flowed in her veins, and she had little desire to settle down anywhere.  "Why?"

[Sanure]

Lucien continues with the details, "So as I was saying, We are to start up a village in the Merthy Woods and survive there. Rotom's council has told me that we are to be an exploratory caravan into the Merthy Woods, build and protect a multi-racial village, and prove to the gods that we are capable of co-existing." That last part seemed rehearsed and was said in a mocking tone. "Any questions?"

[sjm9876]

'Two: Can anyone here brew a good drink, and can anyone here build a decent ship?'

[GiglameshDespair]

"Are we not missssing the kobolds?"

[scapheap]

The armoured lizard looks at the map "Look to be(no scale given so wild guess looking at coast) 20 day walk."

[GreatWyrmGold]

"This,"

((I demand you share how you made that map.))

"Interesting."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Are we not missssing the kobolds?"

Zita scoffs, "So? We do not need them."

[Alexandria]

"Well good luck with your village. I have places to be and sitting in the middle of a.forest isn't one of them."