Tiruin did not post within the 24 hour period
He will be still relaxing.
Matthias looked at the old man. He desired to fulfill the man's desire, but overhearing the group near the medical stall, he had to try his luck.
''Good sir. I will certainly cut the wood for you, on my honour. However, the medical supplied are running low and I wish to rectify this, by supporting the group about to leave. If you can give me some time, I swear I shall return and chop twice as much wood as you asked for.'' He said with everything he had.
Situation 1: The old man agrees; Matthias thanks the man gratefully, putting the axe on his belt. He comes to the group before interjecting: ''Room for one more?'' He asks cheerfully.
The old man smiles with his wrinkled face. "Yes, yes oh please do go. It is fine, I am not going anywhere. When you come back feel free to knock on the door to find me." He slowly stands up and goes to enter his home, slowly closing the door behind him.
Theoreon sets off with his group of Hilda, Adil, Matthias, Anist and Darius(being accompanied by two goblins).They head to the east outside of the walls, It really isn't that far, hell they make it there in no time, the camp fire see in the distance, the sun is setting but is providing no cover just yet. By the time they get there, they see movement in the distance. (Spotting 6) There is six of them huddled around. You can see that the camp in the distance is not defended, the few tents that are up are held up by wood, and there is a fire pit with a cauldron in the middle. (Luck 3)You spot one taking a leak but he goes back before you even get close enough. He is at the campfire with the others. Two of them(Rolled 6) Notice you and alert the others. They all know you are here now. They begin to move towards you.
Battle:
1.Male Goblin Leader, Iron Spear(long reach), Leather vest (+1d torso), iron helmet(+1d head), Peasant clothes(+0d)
2.Male Human Lt., Iron Sword(slicing/stabbing), Leather vest(+1d torso) Leather gloves(+1d arms), Peasant clothes(+0d)
3.Male Human, Wooden Staff(blunt, long reach), Peasant clothes(+0d)
4.Male Dwarf, Iron Meat Cleaver(Slicing), Peasant clothes(+0d)
5.Male Human, Thick Stick(Blunt), Peasant clothes(+0d)
6.Male Goblin, Thick Stick(Blunt), Peasant clothes(+0d)
(Rolls 2 for battle initiative)
(Adventurers Roll 3, Go first)
Note. Please specify where you are attacking with your weapon. As well as who
Just follow everyone else, sneakily.
(Sneak 5) You make a noise once while they move, but they dont seem to hear it. You shadow behind them. You see the battle beginning to happen, and still in the shadows you watch on. You can attack if you want to, but the bandits havent noticed you as well yet.
Aha! Well, that certainly worked... Fronzang grins, accepting a drink or three and drinking heartily. He shall then pour out his sad, sad tale to his new friend and anyone else who will listen, hopefully causing a few tears to spill and more drinks to come his way.
"...An' so here I am, all on me own an' outta monies. Who'd do that, anyways? Robbin' a Circus? Jus' ain't right, is it? An' then they blames me. Me, who was always makin' sure they was paid, scarin' off the bandits wif me voice an' all that! Was the one thing I liked, yaknow? Me 'true callin' or what's-ya-call-it. Wasn't abouts no money, jus' liked workin' in the Circus." He sighed sadly and took another swig of booze.
Fronzang shall happily accept any free drinks coming his way, getting thoroughly drunk whilst telling his sad story to anyone within earshot, with many grand embellishments and bitterly humorous bits.
The Large man listens to your story intently. He believes your story completely(Listening 1). He nods. "I didn't hear of that, but why else could you be here." He orders as many rounds as you need. "I must leave now, but I am the Lord of this town. Feel free to come and find me Fronzang. I may have some work for you." *You now have access to the Lord's home of Drathe.*
"Escaped lunatic eh...?"
Down the drink bought by the strange rich man and head over to the guards. Ask about the escaped lunatic.
(Speech 5-2=3) You go up to the guards and begin to ask about the escaped lunatic and they look at you. The almost completely human military force here is not trusting of Goblins. They however point you to the woods where the lunatic is hiding, but now they stare at you intently and begin to tell you. "Move along now, we haven't time for goblin scum." They do not take direct action but are very intent on making sure you aren't getting into trouble. You are lucky they didn't keep you, question and search you.
You all eat and drink if you have it.
People who didn't:
NRDL didnt drink (2 turns left til death, *doesnt include battle turns*)
Ironyowl didnt drink (2 turns left)
lawastooshort didnt drink (2 turns left)
Tiruin didnt drink (2 turns left)
scriver didnt drink (2 turns left) didnt eat (6 turns left)
Macinum didnt drink (2 turns left)
Tomato didnt drink (2 turns left)
Note: Fill bottles with water at well next time?
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