Tiazara laughs a bright bell like sound not heard often enough. And takes his kitten back. Any way I could buy one of those after the festival? I knkw someone who might just love one... He cuddles and pets his little kitten seemingly obvious to how silly he might look.
What the luck tokens? Here, don't tell anyone. I gave you a second one. Cute kitten.
He reaches out and scruffs her again.
I need help! A little boy says trying to pull back the catapult arm.
Whelp duty calls. Let me play with him a bit later and we can call it even ok?
He hands a second token to Zara
Shakes his head. No the catapult. Thats why I asked after the festival ends.
Watches as he goes to help the boy.
Tiazara wanders off towards the Pixies Kitten....
He laughs uproariously. Well I have a feeling these will be selling quite well in Magnimar. I mean look at the craftsmanship, they are beautiful! Keep the token. We can talk after.
I walk around all of the stalls and collect a few things that I think I will need, placing down the money on the counter of each stall that I purchase things from, giving each stall holder a nod and thanks.
I then find a small area where I can sit down and enjoy the festival, relaxing after being on guard for so long.
Tarinhil asks, "Tá gach rud atá feicthe agam go dtí seo ró-mhór a úsáid go maith .... An bhfuil duine éigin sa bhaile a fhreastalaíonn ar chliaint níos lú? Mé le feiceáil cúpla halflings, mar sin surely nach bhfuil muid na tíre beag ach thart."
He then chuckles and adds, "Chun an ní sin, cad de na cluichí? An bhfuil a fhios agat má tá siad uirlisí níos lú do na ndaoine mhaith dúinn agus do na páistí níos óige? Ba mhaith liom iarracht a dhéanamh ar roinnt daoine eile, ach níl a fhios agam go raibh mé in ann fiú cothromaíocht cheart a fháil leis an casúr, sé gur mhaith a dhéanamh dócha dom titim os cionn ... Sílim go bhfuil sé níos troime ná mé!", winking at the last.
Well struck madame dwarf. She hands Eryda the wand. However, I am still not hiring. I only do a limited amount of my own smithing. I do more purchase and sale from Magnimar and other places. Though if that changes I will let you know.
Walks over to the Pixies Kitten to see if there is time for one last game.
A very attractive man and woman approach Zara and take his coin for the game. They set up the drinks and are ready with the lemon wedges.
Several other men and women are prepared for the compeitiion
Ready! Set! GO! Kaye calls out and everyone begins.
Tiazara shows an alarmingly weak reaction tk the strong whiskey and passes out on his second drink.
He manages 5 more drinks he is exctied he is up to 6 now. Even if he is feeling a bit tipsy.
I think I might just do this.... Hicups loudly.
He manages three more before the alcohol gets to him. After his ninth he passes out sniring softly in the lap of a kitten he has tipped well to make sure he is treated tenderly. [2 gold]
5, 7, 9, 11, 13, 15. You pass out after the 4th one
Zara wakes up with a splash of water and a surpised yowl from Tsurna.
His head throbs.
Kaye, helps you up. Sorry sweetie you got dead last. [ooc] a shame those werent great axe damages!/ooc]
He accepts the help and nods. [B] Shouldn't have expected to hold up against those guys they look like they do this everyday for fun. [B] He staggers back to his tent to enjoy the shade.
Zara lies on his back Tsurna curled up on his chest asleep
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Tarin
Tarinhil smiles, "Excellent, thank you so much."
He then heads off to try his luck with the mini catapults.
He curses gently as his shot misses completely, "Not my lucky day, I guess."
After laying down for half an hour my eyes suddenly shoot open and I jump up, "I forgot!" With that I pick up my pie and hammer and head to the stall where I won my melons to speak with Daviren Hosk. When I get there he has a couple of customers trying their aim, so I wait for them to have their fun and leave before speaking out. "Are ya Daviren Hosk? I heard that man earlier call ya Daviren."
I am.
as Tarinhill leaves the catapult his gnome friend finds him with a mug of cider. To soothe your ego.
A huge smile plays across my face and I bow in respect to the man, "I'm Aéron, Aéron Skáh. Ya knew ma mother, she told me if I's ever here I should ask ta see ya. She had the same tattoo as me." I point to the tattoo on my face with my thumb, "I's told ya 'n' ma mother were good friends?"
Friends. We knew each other. Rode with me against Whartus. Almost got me killed then saved me in the end. A good woman. Moved as quietly as a giants fart though.
I let out a loud and deep laugh, "That sounds like ma mother! HA, HA, HA! I don't have her quiet walking though, but I've her Strength! So, what's this Warthus?"
Goblin chief. Come by the stables and I'll show him to you. I have him pickled. he laughs.
I carry on laughing, "I'll do that, sounds interesting. I'll come after the festival. It's nice ta meet ya." I hold my hand out to shake before heading off to find Zara, the first place I look is the Harrowing tent.
Sethran looks around, wondering how much a home would cost here. He asks a local.
Tarinhil smiles, "I'll never turn down such a fine consolation prize." He raises the mug in a salute and takes a fair-sized pull.
Snores softly alone in his tent.
daverin smiles as aeron leaves.
Vin Vinder replie to Sethran. Dont know that anyone is selling. You could probably talk to the mayor about building a place though.
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There is another loud crack as a thunderstone is thrown. Father Zantos again climbs the stage.
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Disappointed, Eryda takes consolation in having won a magical device of sorts. I look forward to your news then, Miss Savah. She humbly accepts the wand and begins to attempt waving it around. Then she notices many commoners and villagers in the vicinity and decides against it, not wishing to accidently cause a magical accident. Eryda stashes the wand in her backpack just as another resounding crack fills the air. As people mill towards the stage, Eryda cicles around the crowd and heads to the cathedral, wishing to offer some small prayer to Torag where divinityis the most concentrated in town. The Great Forgemaster may not answer my prayers in this cathedral but perhaps I may glean some insight into my next steps in here.
Hears the crack and jerks up right. He sees the sun getting low in the sky and trembles a bit. Its time the beginning of the calamity is upon us. He stands and brushes himself off. He steps out side breathes in deeply claming himself letting his mind focus on the flow of the future. AERON He calls hoping the man can hear him.
A sharp retort, like the crack of distant thunder, slices
through the excited crowd as the sun's setting rays
paint the western sky. A stray dog that has crawled
under a n earby wagon to sleep starts awake, and the
buzz of two dozen conversations quickly hushes as
all heads turn toward the central podium, where a
beaming Father Zantus has taken the stage. He clears
his throat, takes a breath to speak, and suddenly a
woman's scream slices through the air. A few moments
later, another scream rises, then another. Beyond
them, a sudden surge of strange new voices riseshigh-
pitched, tittering shrieks that sound not quite
human . The crowd parts and something low to the
ground races by, giggling with disturbing glee as the
stray dog gives a pained yelp and then collapses with
a gurgle, its throat cut open from ear to ear. As blood
pools around its head, the raucous sound of a strange
song begins, chanted from shrill, scratchy voices.
Goblins Chew and Goblins Bite
Goblins cut and Goblins fight
Stab the Dog and Cut the Horse
Goblins Eat and Takeby Force
Goblins race and goblins jump
Goblins slash ans Goblins bump
Burn the skin and mash the head
Goblins here you soon be dead
Chase the baby catch the pup
Bonk the head to shut it up
Bones be cracked, flesh be stewed
We be Goblins you be food
The grating and irritating song rings out from all over.
Sethran
Zara
Tarin
Aeron
Unalaq
Eryda
Goblins
#1 Grins as he wildly charges Unalaq for He levels a nasty cut at Unalaq but he swings with the hilt of the dog slicer.
#2 Charges Zara with a wicked grin on his face as well for Leaving a long cash across his thigh.
#3 Starts cutting up the side of Zara's tent
#4 Grabs a melon off the food table and smashes it to the ground as he jumps up and down.
#5 Charges Eryda for , There is a musical clang as the dogslicer bangs on her armor
The citizens flee in all directions. Some gather up the bows and hand axes and charge different direction towards the sounds of other goblin attacks. Our heroes stand alone.
All of you may act. Please move yourselves on the map
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Eryda takes pride in her work. Despite it being only a minor portion of the cathedral. She begins to bow her head in a small prayer, thanking Torag for his nlessing even though He may not hear it. A sudden scream jerks her out of prayer, turning to identify the source of the scream. She did not have to look far, for a familiar chantng begins to echo around the square.
Dropping low into a combat stance, Eryda drops the 'Bass' on the goblin who thought it possible to cut her. She swings with a remembered fury for a possible damage, shouting in Goblin.
Edit: Added an extra 1 on my attack roll. Edited to remedy that error.
I walk to the tent to find Zara sleeping, so I sit just outside the door waiting for him to awake, placing the pie inside the tent and then heading out. I am sitting down with my hammer across my legs for about 5 minutes when there is a loud crack and again movement from inside the tent. As I am about to stand up Zara rushed out in a panic shouting my name, I stand up and place my hand on his shoulder, "Ya feel better now? I got us a pie for dinner ..." The woman's scream cut off my line of thought and speech and thats when I hear it a horrible, but catchy little tune. I look around to see what is happening.
I see a small goblin licking its small but crude blade next to the dog and then Goblins swarm the area, one even attacking Zara! I reach down to pick up my hammer and the move to stand next to the small critter as I get ready to hit it.
Sethran is in disbelief... Is this it? Could this be the beginning of the prophecy? I have no usable weapons! But, that however does not mean I am helpless.
Moving to use the stage as cover, Sethran uses the powers of his school to throw a distant punch.
The goblin attacking Eryda jerks his head up when he hears her speaking Goblish, it moves just in time for her hammer to swing right down in front of his face and miss.
Suddenly the goofy hat on the 4th goblins is squished down as he gets slammed by Sethran
Hey! Cutta that outta!
You guys are targeting AC 17, particularly fast little buggers. I tell you so you can RP your attacks if you want to, but you do not have to. :)
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Eryda belts out a particularly insulting Goblish curse and settles back into a defensive position, waiting for the goblin to make its move. Meanwhile, she relies on her limited peripheral vision to identify any other threats around the square, so that she may formulate apossible strategy.
Perception
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He swings his dagger futility at the little monster attempting to eat him.
On it
Unalaq draws his massive sword and takes a cut at the goblin
for The goblin falls to the ground in too pieces. The head still giggles.
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Tarinhil moves toward the lone goblin
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#2 swings at Zara again for
He whiffs and giggles at his miss
#4 attacks Aeron for
The dog slicer sinks deep into Aeron's back
#5 attacks Eryda for
Clang The armor rings yet again.
Go Heroes
Dagger for
Confirm
Perception
Watches as his dagger nicks the nasty little monster in front of him. He says In goblin to it. Leave horsemeat dogfood.
Round 1
Tarinhil curses as the goblins appear, and steps forward while drawing upon his feygift, causing his left hand to burst into flame. He snarls at the goblins and says, in their tongue, "Hungry? Eat this!" and closes his hand around the fire, hurling the fireball.
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