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Hey guys. I'm sorry, but I'm going to have to remove myself from the game. My work schedule has just gotten too demanding as of late, and I'd be doing you all a disservice if I pretended I could keep up. Its been an amazing adventure and a lot of fun. Thank you DM Giants for allowing me into the game. I wish you all the best and hope we find ourselves in a party together in the future. Thanks
August had found himself a nice seat and was enjoying some bacon when the man with the dark cloak appeared. Noticing Serila addressing him directly, August pays more attention to the conversation By the gods this bacon is good! Spoiler:
August rolls his eyes at the dwarf trying to get out some words. It feels good to have everybody together again though. Everybody is rested, and a little better equipped. August runs his hands along his new red cloak. Not as battered as his old one was. Father would have liked seeing me in this. "Maybe its best we leave the dwarf to sleep it off, and we set on our way tomorrow"
"With the trail close to a month old, where do we go from here? If we leave the dwarf at the tavern too much longer, we'll be carrying him ourselves" August feels sympathy for Un'gra, looking for his friend. He turns to him, and tries to put his hand on his shoulder, in a comforting manner. "I know what it is like to search and search from something that seems it cannot be found. I see search for my father, or his killer. Do not fear, we will have our vengeance upon our enemies, in this life or the next."
I'm feeling just a bit lost. To get me back on track, I'm with Atsushia, Serilia and Un'gra inside the temple right? I'll be honest, I somehow lost track of what we are trying to do. Maybe a quick recap to set me straight about what is going on? The party is somewhat split, and I think I just got mixed up with what everybody was trying to accomplish.
August turns to the halfling who seems to be well mannered, and he doesn't want to seem rude. "Greetings Astushia, you may call me August" While August attempts to be polite he becomes conscious of his eyes darting back to the cat's head necklace. I'm more of a dog person anyway...What till the dwarf sees that
"Why is it everytime we are in this town, we end up in a mob?" August jests.
Satisfied with his newly dyed cloak, August wanders a bit, wondering what the others are up to.
August looks for someone in town to see about dying his new cloak, the same dark crimson color as his existing. The red cloak is a signature piece from his mercenary group, and he feels like he must still represent the group that would call him family.
Welcome Atsushia. glad to have you. Looking forward to having a wizard in the party.
DM: 2 more potions of CLW works for me! Thanks for the help
August tries to hide the grin on his face as he thinks of a new spear.
@DM Giants. Great advice, I'll buy that shield for 250GP. Working on updating my stats now.
Did we sell the silver hammer August was carrying? I don't want it. I'll mark myself down with 674gp 9sp 3cp if that is correct. I still need to pick 1 more bonus fighter feat for level 2. But otherwise, I think i'm set.
August wanders around town making small conversation, occasionally asking if anybody knows the orc, that claimed his father.
August while still somewhat in shock at what happened at the funeral agrees to go along with Serila. I...I still don't think I believe it
I'm still holding that silver hammer. Although after wiffing it so many times, i have no interest in keeping it. I think it could be sold.
Not wanting to be rude, August follows William and Keanan to the funeral.
August hangs back, decided not to attend the funeral. He has made his peace with Serila's death, and finds no sense in opening up that wound.
With the crowd growing a little restless outside, August keeps an eye on the backdoor of the shop, making sure nobody gets any bright ideas, forcing their way in the back.
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Excellent. I'd like to continue of the group will have me.
"I think we were quick to leave to find a cure. I have things to attend to after passing through town, and like you, the last thing I needed was to find myself ill and without the means to be cured. This way we figured we would have the best shot at staying healthy. That was my plan at least" Finding themselves at the inn, August will try to flag down somebody to get an order of food and drink for the group working into the night.
"Come with me, Un'gra. You and I will get some supplies...and maybe an ale, for the task ahead. We'll leave them be working on the medicine" August waves Un'gra over towards the door, and heads towards the inn. He points out a few landmarks along the way helping to give him a feel for this town.
August pokes his head in at the Roots and Remedies. "I want to see this task done, anything I can do?"
probably wont get much posting from me tonight. August will follow the party back to town assuming that is what we end up doing.
Attempting to put stop the fleeing creature, August takes a swing as she darts past. Spoiler:
Recovering from him fumbled hammer attack, August plants his feet, tightens the grip on the hammer and sets for a proper swing. Spoiler:
His spear lodged in the tree, August wastes no time trying to pull it free, and simply lets go. In a smooth motion, he pulls the silver hammer free from under his cloak, and takes another swing. Spoiler:
"What the!" August exclaims seeing the girl take a bite out of the half orc. Spoiler:
"How did you get so many scars?" August asks, trying to keep a calm, but firm voice. Spoiler:
"Everybody just calm down." "Young lady, I suggest you start explaining yourself"
August relaxes his stance, only slightly, not wanting to frighten the girl, but he does not trust the situation either. "My name is August, what is your name?" August asks calming while looking around for any signs that this girl could be part of trap. Spoiler:
August follows the dwarfs crude, but effective hand signals, and waves Jeffrey over to follow. Crouching down a bit lower with his spear at the ready, August sneaks forward, trying to be quiet. Spoiler:
"We can't stay around here. We are carrying the answer to the towns prayers after paying a very dear price for them. If we want to continue following these tracks, we should send Milton and William along with her body back to town. If somebody doesn't return these herbs to Laura soon, this whole...thing...will have been for nothing"
"Do we have any torches left? Its looks pretty dark."
"Why am I getting the feeling that this wasn't simply an orphanage" August comments as the strong smell fills the air.
ouch, sorry to hear about her ankle. Its been a lot of fun. Hope we can game together again in the future.
"look for any signs of survivors!" Spoiler:
"As far as anybody else is concerned, these ruins are still full of monsters. If there are riches to be had, they'll wait for our return"
"Glad you are back Keanan, we thought you were a goner. Do we now have what we came for? While I'm all for exploration, we have sick waiting for us in town, and we must see to Serila. Perhaps we should return when our work is done, and you had a chance to rest. First ale is on me."
Heading into the office today, will probably not be able to post much or at all during the day, but should be back to posting, around 7pm EST give or take.
Hearing Un'gra call, August quicky drops low and covers himself with his shield. Spoiler:
"Your end is near beast! I shall wear your pelt on my boots!" Spoiler:
In a rush, August makes his way to the battle, slipping past Un'gra to find himself face to face with the large Worg. With a quick spear jab, August tries to find his mark on the Worg. Spoiler:
"Talking with bats shouldn't take this long. I'm getting a bad feeling about this. We need to go look for him, and quickly."
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