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Post by xx - The Broad Street Bullies on Jul 10, 2014 16:13:21 GMT -5
Fo: "Good riddance you drunk."
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Post by xx - The Underdog Regime on Jul 10, 2014 16:14:20 GMT -5
Belligerent Drunk (to Zerdan): ...(unintelligible gibberish)... your squire. (more unintelligible gibberish) Xerdan: "What about Mermaids and Squires. Speak up!"Xerdan laughs heartily as the drunkard is carried away.
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Post by The Sandmen on Jul 10, 2014 16:15:03 GMT -5
Belligerent Drunk (to Zerdan, from outside the bar, yelling again): ...(unintelligible gibberish)... my serviceses....for free...(more unintelligible gibberish)
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Post by xx - Former Phoenix Fight Club on Jul 10, 2014 16:15:54 GMT -5
Conor: Excuse me... hold that thought.
Conor stands up and cold cocks the belligerent drunk in the head, knocking him unconscious, then throws him out of the bar. He comes back, takes drink of his ale.
Conor: I'm sorry... you were saying?
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Post by xx - The Underdog Regime on Jul 10, 2014 16:16:29 GMT -5
Belligerent Drunk (to Zerdan, from outside the bar, yelling again): ...(unintelligible gibberish)... my serviceses....for free...(more unintelligible gibberish) Xerdan ignores the drunkard from outside to listen further into the offer from the Dwarf.
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Post by The Sandmen on Jul 10, 2014 16:16:37 GMT -5
Belligerant drunk attacks Conor, ridiculing him and insulting his "honour".
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Post by xx - The Underdog Regime on Jul 10, 2014 16:17:02 GMT -5
Conor: Excuse me... hold that thought.
Conor stands up and cold cocks the belligerent drunk in the head, knocking him unconscious, then throws him out of the bar. He comes back, takes drink of his ale.
Conor: I'm sorry... you were saying? Xerdan gives Conor a heartily laugh and a high-five.
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Post by xx - The Broad Street Bullies on Jul 10, 2014 16:17:58 GMT -5
Fo turns to Conor and laughs
Fo: "If you hadn't done that, I was about to."
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Post by xx - Team GAP on Jul 10, 2014 16:19:45 GMT -5
ooc: I have to get away from my comp. for a bit. but I'll check back periodically. feel free to talk amongst yourselves. You may discuss how you want to travel and when to start your travels.
DM: Once you all agree to go and do this task. The Old dwarf hands you the map. and wishes you luck on your travels.
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Post by The Sandmen on Jul 10, 2014 16:19:49 GMT -5
Belligerant Drunk departs, off to create a character so he can officially be a part of this silly little game without being tossed aside by nitwits who do not understand an incredibly cool sub-plot/story arc/side character
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Post by xx - The Broad Street Bullies on Jul 10, 2014 16:21:31 GMT -5
Fo looks to the group
Fo: "So how do you guys want to handle this thing?"
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Post by xx - The Underdog Regime on Jul 10, 2014 16:24:43 GMT -5
Xerdan: "I still don't understand this map thingy. Back in my hometown, we doused our finger in saliva, found the wind direction, and always went the opposite direction. You guys figure it out. I'll follow ya."
Xerdan finishes up his jug of ale and stands up, looking for his belt.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 10, 2014 16:29:01 GMT -5
Puck: I. Kill.
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Post by The Sandmen on Jul 10, 2014 16:30:35 GMT -5
Avis: No, my friend. WE kill. Any objections?
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Post by xx - Former Phoenix Fight Club on Jul 10, 2014 16:34:45 GMT -5
Conor: Here... Lemme take a look at it.
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