Brenn begins to get a serious cramp, having held his current pose for so long. ;)
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Safe travels!
Who are you guys again? I kid. I kid. :) Take whatever time you need.
Company wouldn't be so bad... but only if we can cover the time effectively.
Brenn remarks he has no preference as to which watch shift he takes. He will fill in whenever he is needed.
With everyone back aboard the Tatzlwyrm, Brenn chopped the rope and pushed the faith barge away with a shove. Well, this wasn't a darkened alley, and I don't think you have been drinking, but I bet they sure were surprised! Brenn replied with a smirk. Between the lady's handy trick and our Gorumitte's impressive "song", I don't think they knew what hit them. Brenn added a bow to Genevieva and a salute to Morven and the others. Damn fine work. I'll try and contribute more next time! To Cadoc he remarked, Easy come, easy go. They should have quit while they were ahead. He slipped his throwing ax back into his belt, and watched impassively as the faith barge took on water, before turning his back and asking the captain. As before I suppose?
Brenn whistles at the pile of coins. The shake down game seems quite lucrative indeed! They couldn't have had time to intercept too many others this early in the morning huh?
Brenn looks at his unwetted blade and sighs before sliding it back into his scabbard. He hops back aboard the Tatzlwyrm and makes ready with his ax to sever the remaining boarding line once everyone else is back onboard. You had best hurry my friends, Morven has put you on the the clock! he says nodding at the water rushing in through the hole in the bottom of the faith barge.
Brenn hops onto the faith barge and retrieves his ax.
Brenn flings his ax into the nearest thug before drawing his sword...
Brenn braces for the likely second volley...
Brenn watches as the grappling hooks land and grab a hold of the Tatzlwyrm. Shrugging his shoulders and keeping low, he draws one of his axes and chops at one of the connecting ropes.
Brenn takes note of Coeran's response to the approaching vessel. He... is... taking cover?! Glancing quickly about to see how the others are reacting, he asks, I am quite unfamiliar with the masked priests and their tendencies. Is there reason to believe they will launch a volley first and ask questions after? Are we already in breach of some law or custom?
Brenn hauls his pole in and lets it clatter to the deck. Looking to the Captain, the youthful warrior asks earnestly, Orders Captain?
Brenn shrugs his shoulders and picks up a long pole. Taking a spot on the rail he prods periodically at things that float by in the river. Watching with some bemusement at the interaction between Tish and Morven, he interjects in a jesting tone, Born in battle eh? Sounds dangerous. I was born in the back room of a tavern. Up until just now, I thought that was exciting... Maybe there was a brawl happening at the time... Brenn mumbles to himself. Back at Morven, Seems we are both products of our earliest environments huh? he adds with a smile and a wink. I think I might just want you to spot one of those barges! Brenn adds with definite interest and a smidge of excitement in his voice.
On occasion...
Brenn raises an eyebrow. Things that would make a priest of... Cayden Cailean blush?! My, my my, things are surely getting interesting now. Do tell! I do not blush easily I can assure you. As for my skill with a sword? Humbly, it is a work in progress, the young man says with a bow. I freely admit I have much to learn before I can truly call myself a master swordsman, but yes I agree that this trip should likely afford me the opportunity to practice my art.
I must be going senile. I could have sworn I remember you having your first. :P
Has it been that long already? I remember when you became a father. :)
I have never been accused of that no... he says with a mischievous grin of his own before letting the cleric take the lead in the conversation.
Ha! Fantastic! I'll drink to that! Brenn replies in the same whispered tone. Turning to the others he continues in the hushed voice, And what about you two? he asks of Coeran and Genevieva. Any special talents or secrets you wish to share?
Are you referring to HeroLab failing to list Bastard and Threatening Defender under "Special Abilities"? I can add them manually. Anything else?
Brenn nods appreciatively at Morven. Güzel bir isim. Ben şarkı işitme bekliyoruz. Uygun bir türkü ben eminim olacaktır. Orcish:
A fine name. I look forward to hearing it sing. A proper ballad it will be I am sure. Turning to the others Brenn remarks, I have a fairly good guess what the half-orc here brings to the table. Likewise, I bring a sword to the party. Eyeing up the other three he continues, Not sure about the rest of you. Spell casting perhaps? Spotting Cadoc's rapier, Brenn adds in a jesting tone, You are obviously not compensating for anything huh friend?
Brenn's eyes fall to the falchion carried by the half-orc. Bu güzel görünümlü kılıç. A benim tatmak için ağır biraz, ama doğru ellerde yıkıcı. Bunun bir adı var mı? Orcish: That is a fine looking sword. A little heavy for my taste, but devastating in the right hands. Does it have a name?
Made a slight change to Brenn. Swapped out trait Tactician for Threatening Defender. (Thanks Alex)
A few moments after Captain Kale explains his terms of employment and his desire for a few more hands on deck a young man approaches. He is dressed in lacquered leather armor and wears an Aldori dueling sword on his hip. A couple of throwing axes hang from his belt as well and a bow is strung across his back. He strides confidently towards the Captain and remarks, Brenn's the name. This boat is headed to Tymon you say? Perfect. I'd like to claim a spot. Hardly waiting for permission, Brenn boards and slings his pack from his shoulder and drops it to the deck at his feet. Ready when you are chief! The young man looks over the others, smiling, and nodding at each. |