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Holdrus Rippor wrote: G'mork wrote: Faindriac Fellstar wrote: When a group like this, with a DM like this, starts to split up, I start to get nervous,... Sniffle. I like to think I'm whimsical. ....Kinda like Dr. Giggles.
So when does my 2nd level, fiendish eye wearin', bug-hatchling infested host in the other game get his chest ripped out? Just sayin'. Whimsical...
What game's that? I'm interested now.
Schenker's actually quite disciplined when it comes to work. He's going to spend the day doing knife katas and zen exercises to get really relaxed for the nighttime gig.
G'mork wrote: The sword replies, “We are legion.” does she sound like Linda Blair?
Holdrus Rippor wrote: I can accompany you, I have the stealth, but I have no skill at locks and devices. If you get caught you will need someone who can help get you out of there. I am him. Also we could both benefit from the flankage!
"Aye that, then. Should we have us move the bruntage of the grunts up around to there, have them nearto around where we could sneak on in and about, we who all are sneakery? Then have a go at those gowks. Alrighty, right? I'll be breakin; openin; the doors any hows. You, Holdrus, you can be dong the same to heads."
"I'll need a rope, lessin yon birdie chickadee can flap me up to a window or rooftop. Naah....too loud, (no offence meant). I'll have to rope on in there. Then I can schnurp about, case the joint out, like. Open a back door. That sorter and thing, now."
Kruelaid wrote: And Bruce is too tall to be Shenker. I think Shenker must look kind of hardened and weaselly at the same time. Flea, from the Red Hot Chili Peppers. But with a froggy voice from getting punched in the neck too much.
"Let's go swimmin!!! I wander leastways case th' joint iffer can."
It feels really good.
"Bathhouse? Hrrmmm...this I gotta google my ownly eyes. I'm for THAT firstly, immediately....gladitorial arenas are dusty and bloody."
Meh....I'm down for whatever.
"Uh....take it from me...ancestor spirits aren't necessarily all that nifty....hrmmmm...."
"Hrrmmm.....well, yes and no. I think not now as in right now, but yes as in soon.
I worry, Holdrus. I worry on that blade. I felt it's call."
gollum.....gollum....
"What is freedom? A sunstroke dream. Are you free? Is anyone free?
Holdrus, I'm glad you believe in fate now. Now do you see that you were wrong before, saying fate is a crutch for the weak? Don't you see, that knowing your fate and standing to it anyway...that is the ultimate lithmussir test of strength? The gold standard...."
"Hrrmmm......
ah, well, ah.....
hrrrmmmm....."
Schenker appears deep in thought a bit.
"I'm getting giddy innards, same that which I get times I see a rawjob coming at me. I trust in my giddies, and not much else.....I think a spider poisoned it into me. Still, hruh-hack! Hacka-cougha-cough...
what hell else we got to do, make sandpaintings? Contemplate the panoply of our navels?
Meh....let's follow the sword. I still think I'm fated this someway's, whatever."
Then Schenker looks at Holdrus.
"Holdrus, when did you start believing in fate?"
"What the hell'd ya wake us up to tell us that? Aww, you're brain's cooked and ready to serve."
"bwachhhhhhhhh....pttah! HuuWAH! Huwa! Hrrmm...."
G'mork wrote: Shenker wrote: Schenker sleeps like a baby, other than his usual coughing and hacking, and saying "hrrmmm...." a lot. What do you suppose Athasian's wake up with seeing as wood is so scarce (though I suppose not in Gulg...)? I call it "sporting a gythka."
Schenker sleeps like a baby, other than his usual coughing and hacking, and saying "hrrmmm...." a lot.
Schenker duly notes Malaki's wistful expression as he eyes the sword.
"hrrmm..."
"Hrrm....there is no "me" in team. or there is. At it's ackwards, and scrampered up."
"Hrrmm....they's dice loaded..."
"Hrrrmmm....and this time, they actual give me money? Heh heh...."
I'll do it.
Hrrmmm...
That'll work.
No offence to you, it's just a real life pet peeve.
Don't ever touch my character without a surprise or initiative roll.
"Hrrrmm....I'll g'out with you. After a long bit of water. Some old drunk told me there was whole BUCKETS of this stuff, laying around, with flish or something.....that....actual.....flipped about in it, living and breathing like in it."
"Hrrrmmm...."
Aso wrote: Speaking of Kank. due to your recent "pigs in blanket" linky, I was looking for a link.
I'll take water. Lots and lots of water. And....whatever ya got for humanes. I'm pissing brown, two weeks now.
Aye; someboddy now, doing Raamian public service,....wanted us to work this place over. Damned artless buffoon. This is a gorgeous clutch den!!!
Not to mention you're famously loved, and no doubt damn near invincible, if Holdrus esteems ye.
Please don't be insulted if I don't know of you, good Lordship; I was in the alleyknife pits. Din't let me out about much, they Din't. I wouldn't took out and shimmied up on no merchant jigglies, no not at all.
I had a pet rat once.
"Harritely then." I'll join them in a nice repast.
I'll give the map and parchments to Faindriac; see what he makes of them, and enter the establishment.
"Aye, let's us chat them up, shall we?"
"I want to go in this building; I'm curious as to the type of peoples this jackdaw was trying to purchase us into recruiting for Raamite farm labour."
I'll grab the package the elf dropped. Trap search r11+9=20.
See what's in th' package...
Radik Aurel wrote: Radik watches the savage beating with something like amusement on his stony face.
"You think he's dead? I'm not sure."
... Here he is folks, Athas' superstar of comedy!
"That's a nebulous distinction in Raam, I believe."
back on track...
hrrmm....this isn't going to end here....these DustRunners will be back for a pound of flesh...
Aso wrote:
Aso slips and the club....
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smacks the hilt of the short sword, which sends it cartwheeling through the air....right into Schenker's profferred hand?......
admit it, it would be badassed...
"Hrrmm.....extra crispy, Aso?"
Hey!!! You got a worm all to Aso's self! Leave my scruples out of this!!!
I thought about goin' easy on him; he just ticked me off is all.
On my 20 initiative, I shank him but good.
Bronze punchik ta da eye
r19+6=25 what's he got dragon skin mithral? I don' thin so.
damage 4+11sneaky attacky (cos my initiative beats mass dooky)
=15 damage!!!
Wiseguy....learn to shut your pie hole once in a while....
init personal=20
beat that!!!
Waiting, of course, to see what Holdrus does....
Aye. The cryin' and diein' comes later than sooner.
Now's happy talky time.
Hrr....well...what're yerr looking for in way of trade? We're not existentially nobles' sons either, either way of being nobles' sons....
Zuko wrote: Shenker wrote: "Down th' well my fellowsies? Zuko;....can ye make a burning brand of any kind splintered of plank of this crate? I'm down it then."
Schenker tests the sharpness of this puchik by running it perpendicular to the slashing edge against the tip of his thumb.
"Lovely, lovely goldish bronze.....loverly...."
Going to look up puchik now in Dragan magazines of yore...
Zuko invokes the power of the Flame, lighting several make-shift torches.
Casting produce flame gimme one of those!!! Flamewar on!! ;)
Skarsnikt wrote: Kirrish-Kreshk-Skiklik wrote: Kirrish leans over the lip of the well to see what the fuss is about. Skarsnikt shakes his antennas about in confusion. "Softshells squabble over shiny rock. Why? Rock is rock." Don't. Get. Me. Started....
It's my sword, you stone heads!!! Paugh....I'll wait-and-see....you'll see....just wait and see!!!
Spoiler for Beeler:
I'm not worked, you goon! It's called roleplaying!
I'll take 1 silver coin.
Hissy fit.....bite my ass, hissy fit.
It's my f++%ing sword. Whatever.
9 silver coins left
Aso wrote: You guys should put Xs by the stuff you've taken:
bone githka
x(Schenker)bronze puchik
two stone alhulaks
a brittle looking bone and sinew crossbow
three stone kamas
a suit of padded armor
and a stone wrist razor
a small ceramic disc inside which contains alternate credentials for one person
a dozen silver House M’Ke coins
X(Aso) pouch labeled “Aso,” with a large wormlike creature and a quantity of pine nuts
ALSO: A rapier of tremendous value. Currently in Aso's protection while he awaits some kind of discussion, or fight, about what to do with it.
I think the rapier is a short sword.
Fine.....we'll trade it...
I want to see what happens when we try to trade it. It intrigues me.
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