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[Enemy post]

”Tell you what, if you buy me a drink I might just answer one of those questions. Deal?”

"Deal. I hope that injured fellow over there is alright."

Shedden buys two more drinks, one for Zamira and one for Ferro.

[Dark One]

[4] Ferro got up and approached the man covered in blood. He grunted, pointed at the barrel of ale, on himself and then on his blade. The man just stared at him blankly and said: You want some? Get yourself a tankard and drink!

A pretty woman, with brown hair and piercing ruby red eyes, mostly hidden under a Cavalier hat, looks at the rather rude person who just brushed the person next to her aside. She rolls her eyes as she adjusts her hat, which had been dislocated from the sudden relocations of persons near her.

"Sir, while I can sympathize with being screwed over and needing a stiff drink, generally you'll want to be sober in order to provide the people who might get vengeance for you with accurate information. You know, so they are slightly less likely to die."

She pauses for a second.

"In addition... is any of that blood yours? If so, you'll probably first want to see a doctor or something. It would be terrible if you died from infection while recovering from a hangover."

She also looks over the huge man in metal armor who just walked up next to her and the bloodied man, with raised eyebrows. She stares particularly long at the closed helmet, wondering what kind of anti-social person is behind it. Then she looks back to the bloodied man.

"There is a doctor in the house!" cried Asher, he dashed over to the bloodied man "if you would like I could give you a quick check up sir. If that blood is yours and you have any open wounds I can easily use a high proof alcohol to help disinfect and prevent you from concocting any further injuries, though it might sting."

[6] I'm not wounded alright! That damned witch shredded my men into pieces in a blink of an eye, then spilled their blood on me, chanting some.... - the man stopped abruptly, his head started to turn red and then exploded!


[5] Shedden called a maiden and she brought him two drinks. The fact that someone's head just exploded made her so shocked that she gave them to him for free!

[DolosusDoleus]

Zamira raises a single eyebrow. ”That was... unexpected. Please, excuse me for a moment.”

Grab the exploded man’s wallet. He certainly doesn’t need it anymore.

[Tarran]

The pretty woman blinks a couple of times, seemingly more shocked than traumatized. She wipes the blood off her face slowly with a (already quite bloody) cloth.

"Well... at least I didn't get to know him before he died. Wow, the witch can do that? That's just plain bull. Holy crap. Seriously, what? That's just wrong. So, so wrong."

She looks around the room for other people who witnessed the event. Which is, obviously, everyone.

"Someone... get a coroner, or someone to bury him. Whatever exists around here. And, really, before anyone goes checking his pockets, be sure-"

She sees Zamira going for the wallet.

"...Well, you could also just do that. Glad to know when I die I should make sure you're nowhere near me. For the love of the gods, at least do try to treat it as evidence rather than just money."

[Dustan Hache]

"seems her grasp is further reaching than they thought. We should probably act quickly, before the bog starts growing outwards and engulfs a town or a village."

[randomgenericusername]

Ferro doesn't even flinch when the man explodes.

Free beer, I guess... Thr man won't need it anymore.

Ferro grabs the barrel with both hands and starts directly chugging from it. And by that, I mean pouring my helmet full of beer and drinking from inside. Drink as much as possible.

[Enemy post]

"Whoa, what just happened! DENISE, NO!"

Grab the crocodile's tail and hold her back from the free meat just before she gets there.

[Smoke Mirrors]

"Ok, everyone wash up the blood immediately, keep it away from your eyes, nose, or mouth, and wash your face with water afterwards!" cried out Asher, his brain immediately going to doctor mode. And for you, he said, looking to Zamira, that man's money should go to any family he has, not your pockets, they need it more than you. Asher put his hand on the hilt of his blade, trying to stop Zamira from taking money from widows and orphans with words before things needed to get messy.
Asher is basically a magicless paladin, with a greater focus on good, but still lawful.

[Dark One]

[3] Zamira moved to the body and put her hand into the pocket of the deceased. She had found a pouch with florins and hid it.

[2] Ferro grabbed the whole barrel and attempted to drink from it, but he couldn't lift it!


((While in the tavern, this RTD will be more or less free-form, allowing for a lot of flexibility. In the forests however, you'll need to act like a team, so then I'll wait until everybody posts their actions.))

[Glass]

...
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[randomgenericusername]

((Talking about alignments, Ferro used to be Lawful Good, and he is now True Neutral with tendencies towards his old alignment.))

What the...?

Try again! I'm stronger than this! I must get drunk and completely wasted!

[Enemy post]

Help Asher clean the blood.

"I'm with you, Mr.Heksal. Anyone else want to work together on taking down this "witch"? I think I've had my own problems with her back home."

[Dustan Hache]

help clean up the blood. It might be magic, or it might be something far worse.

[Dark One]

Alright, I need to call someone to clean this mess! - the inn keeper yelled and left the room for a moment. Most people started leaving it as well, shocked, disgusted and afraid of witch's wrath. Only the group, the priest and the attractive woman remained. The tavern keeper returned with two guards. That's the corpse. We need to clean it before sunrise! - he shouted.

[3] Ferro tried again. It sure takes a lot to lift the barrel while overburdened by his armour, but finally he managed to lift the barrel up and pour the ale down on his helmet!

[5] Shedden and Zamira attempted to clean the blood of the deceased. However, it seemed that the floor literally drank it before they were able to do so! It clearly was some kind of black magic, the witch drained blood of her victim!


((Damn it, I skipped two actions! Sorry!))

[randomgenericusername]

Ahhhhh... Just what I needed...

Ferro continues to pour more beer from the barrel inside of the eyeholes in his helmet. While a lot was being wasted, it was pretty much the only way for him to drink or eat.