AZ's Frosty Hill RP Town (Inactive)

Game Master Azure_Zero

go for it.

This thursday I'll close the bar, and open the game threads.

What of you? What do you seek up here in the frigid North?

Deorin moves over to the partition between the springs.

Well, now THAT is a good reason. How did yer father make his livin'? Any idea where he may have gotten' off to?

Well, now THAT is a good reason. How did yer father make his livin'? Any idea where he may have gotten' off to?

He spent his life investigating the lost grounds, and I do have some idea where he might have gotten off to, but there is the issue of finding it...

Sapphire:
in an envious voice.
"Ok, how the heck did you two red heads get a body like that? what were you eating, what exersices did you two do?"

Deedlit:
in an envious voice.
"I wish to know as well."

After finishing my meal, I walk over to Foux's table.

"May I have a seat?"

Don't know if she is at a table or in the spring with others?

Suddenly awakening from some unknown startle, Foux manages to whack her knee in the twilight. In a rather dreary looking state Foux looks up towards Artanthos.

Of cc..cou..course

looking around the room again surprised at the new face

I know nn..not how any in this fr.rr.rozen waste manage sleep. I trust your nn.night was well? and ff..or that matter where did our companion wa.wa.wander off t.too?

Foux is in the common room, she couldn't sleep well with the cold of the storm, so she wandered down rather early and passed out from exhaustion.

Blackrose:
"It's a pain, because of the stares, the leering, every now and then the back and or shoulders hurt."

Alkaid:
"I also think that it is not are diet or exercises, but the fact that it looks like we have succubus blood. And that is the cause of our figure, speaking of which, Mia how much booze did we drink?"

Mia:
"You both drank about 1 large barrel each."

Hack stands and towels off.

Deorin, if you need any help findin' your da', my axe is ready to shed some blood on yer search.

Hack dons his clothes and armor, checks his weapons and strolls back into the main common room, searching for Moseby.

Mornin' Artanthos.

Blackrose:
"Great, I'll need to work that off before it goes to my figure."

Alkaid:
"And by figure, I don't believe you mean the waist. Looks like I'm in the same boat"

Blackrose:
"I think we'll get out and run the booze out of our bodies, before it goes to our chest, hips, thighs and a**."

both Alkaid and Blackrose let out a sigh, got out of the spring, got dressed and went out to exercise and jog.

Deorin dresses and goes to get her breakfast.

Seeing Artanthos and Foux at a table she joins them.

Good morning Foux, Artanthos.

Mia:
walking down the stairs into the main room
"That was a good bath."
she walks over to the table and asks
"And what would you like for breakfast, Deorin? And Foux the hot springs are open if you want to use them."

Not finding Moseby, Hack walks to the occupied table.

Deorin, Artanthos, mind if I join ya?

Deorin comes down to the common room fairly late.

Richard, have something made of meat ready for me when I get back inside.

She then heads out to the hot spring area. She then strips to her underthings and begins to dance.
preform: dance1d20+9
After that she removes the rest of her clothing and gets in the spring.

that can't have been more thatn twenty minutes ago in game time...

Not finding Moseby, Hack walks to the occupied table.

Deorin, Artanthos, mind if I join ya?

Not at all.

Hack sits and looks at Foux questioningly. He smiles and nods at her.

Good mornin'. Don't think we met. I am Hack, and you are?

"You appear somewhat fitter after your soak Hack.

And a welcome day to you Deorin. I hope you slept better than Foux here."

I frown.

"If I may inquire Foux, what troubles you so at night."

Richard:
Richard comes out of the kitchen with Deorin's meat and hands you your order.
"Here you go one early morning sliced ham, with a side of scrambled eggs."

Richard:

Richard comes out of the kitchen with Deorin's meat and hands you your order.
"Here you go one early morning sliced ham, with a side of scrambled eggs."

Thank you.

Will:
coming down the stairs
"Man that hot spring is relaxing, Hey Mia, Can I order the early morn meat eater special."

Mia:
"one the early morn meat eater special, Coming up."
she then walks into the kitchen.

Jarret finally makes his way downstairs to the common room. "Mia, could I have an early morning sliced ham, with a side of scrambled eggs?" With that he makes his way to a quiet table and busies himself polishing his kukri while waiting for is breakfast.

Thanks, I feel better too, but the long drink is the real cure for the drink.

He glances over at Jarret, and with a knowing smile, just nods slowly.

Mia:
you hear from the kitchen
"Ok, one early morning sliced ham, with a side of scrambled eggs."

The rest of the girls are done with the hot spring and come down the stairs into the main room.

Thanks, I feel better too, but the long drink is the real cure for the drink.

He glances over at Jarret, and with a knowing smile, just nods slowly.

Jarret returns the man's nod, and smiles a broad smile, with a slight chuckle.

I'm really diggin this new messageboard set up

you mean the online campaign organizer? Yes it does.

Alkaid and Blackrose come through the main doors breathing slightly heavy.

Alkaid:
"That should burn off the booze, before it turns to body fat for us."

Blackrose:
"I think so to, as we don't need anymore."

Yawning, Foux drearily reply's

Ff.ff.ou..

Stopping for a moment

Fff..ffoux and well m.m.met. As to th.the answer for your que...q.qq.question I have found sleep lacking f.ffor most of my life, and the cc.c..cold doesn't seem to help; I find th.thh.this climate unbearable, h.how do you manage Ar.art.th.t.thanthos?

During her response Foux must have realized something as her face seems to grow quite still.

Perception roll if any are so inclined DC:11

"It agree. The cold of this place is most unwelcome. I am unused to such weather myself."

Perception: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (10) + 2 = 12

Me, I love the cold...then agin most Mountain Folk do.

As Foux's expression changes, Hack keeps aan eye on the new acquaintance.

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (12) + 6 = 18

I quite like the cold as well.
Perception1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16

Sapphire:
as she passes the table
"I love the cold, but that is because of my heritage."

Valeria:
she comes down the stairs takes a seat
Hey Mia, Can I order the early morn meat eater special, Nothing beats a good meal after a good soak in a hot spring.

Mai:
you hear from the kitchen
"Ok, early morn meat eater special coming up Valeria."

Hack stands,

You all enjoy that breakfast, eh?

He walks over to Jarret's table and sits across from him.

Mornin'...quite a night last night, eh? I was wonderin' if you may be interested in teamin' up with me for a little adventure. The fanatics of the Church of Zarus are really gettin' under my skin, and I would like to cause any mischief I can to slow them down, if ya get my meanin'? You seem like the kind of guy that would be interested in such, and with yer face, mayhap you could talk us behind the scenes to do the most damage. Problem is, if we go a killin', then I would be needin' healin' sooner, or later. What say we invite Sapphire over for a chat to see if she may want to join in? Plus, she may know somethin' of the goins' on that we don't.

Her stomach rumbling Foux remembers she has had very little to eat.

Wou..wou.would an order of toast be t.t.too much tro..trouble?

Mia:
you hear from the kitchen
"Ok, one toast and I'll include a small side of scrambled eggs, from the sound of the rumble."

Richard:
"How does she do that?"

if you get the reference, you get a +1

Creed and Moseby have seemed to have disappeared.