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Bright stands up, dusts herself down and rests her weapon upon her shoulder. "Sounds like a fun place to go explore..." She chimes in.
Bright rolls over, sits up thence stands to join the others with their employer/guide. She too seems to distrust the tea...at least at first, but after a short while of the drink not killing her she settles down and does enjoy the taste. She listens intently to the tale Fang tells, but still remains quiet...
"Ummm..." Bright continues to stare down at the...hole...
"There's a hole here..." She points out.
(O_o) "Um...guys...?"
:P I defy your Gnomish reality and substitute my own Goblin dominion! (^_~)
Bright crawls/scrunches forwards towards the edge of the cliff and carefully looks over the edge.
Bright drops flat at Dent's words and looks around nervously.....
Bright's weapon sweeps back and forth along with her gaze as the party moves along. Upon coming to the 'End of the road'... Bright stops. "Well, this is certainly odd..."
Bounces into thread and plonks keg down First, your link doesn't work at getting people here. Second, what about 'Templates'? Or some of the semi 'monstrous' races such as Centaurs. Third, "Squee!" *HUGZ (^_^) An immense thank you for putting on a game!
Linky not work. :( Cruel Troll is cruel. :(
Bright, at the yell, almost keels over from a heart attack at the sudden, deafening noise. She races to find cover/concealment sure that something will arrive to check out such a hullabaloo.
At every one else' comments and explanations Bright perks up. "The place is empty?" She says, bright eyed and bushy tailed, before dropping off her stead and beginning to scamper off to go poking about in things.
"...zzzzzzZZZZZZzzzzzz..."
Bright just pulls her hat lower over her eyes and settles back against her pack.
Setting her pack upon the back of the saddle and her flickering weapon in a side holster, Bright lowers her goggles and hat and makes ready to ride off to adventure. "When does any one think we get to shoot things?" She asks with a wide, sharp pointed-teeth grin.
Bright skips back int the room with Foozle and deftly re-packs her pack even as there comes a knock upon the room's door. Seemingly uncaring for her current demeanor Bright races over and lets in the first of a long line of serving-goblins, who begin to return various elements of their gear (All freshly washed, scrubbed, stitched, mended and cleaned) as well as platters and trays holding cold cut meats, cheeses, breads, fruits and vegetables. Bright scampers back into the bathroom to continue supervising the raising of the waters in the tub. (^_^)
To the sound of running water from the attached en-suit comes Bright's voice, "Why not? This is one of the most expensive rooms in the place."
Bright slowly focuses on Foozle's face as sleep gives way to wakefulness. "Hmm? Oh! Our gear? Well... Seeing as our Boss is paying for everything! I went and had all our stuff taken off to the cleaners to get, y'know, cleaned!" Bright grins 'brightly' at Foozle. (^_^) "Oh! And I made sure that things get mended and stuff as well..." Bright adds absently, even as she drops out of the bed and scampers off to partake in some morning ablutions.
Bright comes awake to the shaking the only way a Goblin knows how,
As she fumbles pulling one of her x-bow type weapons from beneath her pillow, "Huh? Wazzat?" Bright peers down the flickering barrel at her rude awakening.
Bright too 'Squees' with joy at their employers largess and proceeds to eat seemingly more than her own weight in food ( Mainly as much and as many different meats that are available on the menu) Eventually, as folk retire for the evening, a slightly swollen Goblin lass virtually waddles along behind Foozlebit -Dragging her large back-pack along behind her.
At Foolebit's last comment all Bright can do is grin impishly and waggle her eyebrows. "I certainly haven't lost my taste...Not after last time..." (^_^)
Bright slowly lifts her head. Regaining her breath and her senses. She then cleans her face, first by using her tongue as far as it can reach and then using an available napkin. All the while she listens intently to every one else's comments/chatter/discussion. With the Lore-master's dialogue running in the back-ground she restarts the finishing of the eating of her meal. By the time the Lore-master has finished his speech and Dent's has thrown his hat into the ring, Bright has finished her meal, eyes now constantly flicking from person to person as she eats. With the Lore-master's question, she replies with one of her own, "Um.... are you going to finish that?" She asks inquisitively, looking at the food still on offing on their plate. (^_^)
(O_<). *Hack* 'Ack!'#HURK 'Spit-OOEY' GAAAASP! *THUNK*. As Bright collapses face first into the remains of her meal and pants slowly, regaining her breath.
(o_) *Gag!* *Hack* #Cough# "GASP" Bright very suddenly stops eating. Her hands begin waving, a look of great distress comes across her face. Even as her colour slowly begins to change from a nice shade of green to a darker shade of blue. (>_<)
Bright calmly sits and begins to hew into the large meal that's been delivered to the table....
Bright looks completely innocent and points at Foolze in reply to the Troll's questioning. (^_^)
Bright jumps back at the sudden motion,the gun snapping up and ready...before quickly relaxing and settling and smiling at Dent. "Oh...well...same as yourself. It's the name most others have been calling me since..well...seems like forever." Bright glances back towards Foozle. "Still, Foozle an' me? We go..oh a ways back..." And Bright tilts her head as she thinks over a few things. "Well...at least two parties and maybe a couple of work-shops...anyways..." Bright adjusts the chair before dragging her pack over and using it to step up onto the chair before sitting down upon it, crossing her arms and simply resting her head upon the table top. "Y'know, the more I think about it? Who can tell what goes through a parent's head when they give a name to a sprog, hey?" (^_^) Then looking to the kitchen, "Still looking forward to that steak! She calls.
Bright stands up, her 'gun' hanging loosely from one hand/arm. "Huh? I don't slip things into people's drinks....." And bright grins "Well..there was that one time...." And she chuckles at some memory. "But that was more like, y'know, completely switching drinks, actually..." "Me? Doing here?" Bright asks rhetorically back at Foozle. "Looking to make some shine. Mine's almost out." And the Goblin glances at the bar-keep. "Not that I don't have enough to pay for food and stuff!" She adds, slightly louder, almost as an after thought. Bright wanders over towards the Orc, slowly...almost going in a circle around the room as she approaches him. "Hey there...um...Dent, is it?" She glances under his chair and table seeming looking for anything suspicious, before turning a bright, sharped toothed grin back at him, "Is that short for something? Like, y'now, 'Harvey' or 'Arthur' or something?" (^_^)
Again at the loud noise Bright drops for her weapon, only to slowly stand again as she realizes it's the Orc...... She blinks and slowly nudges Floozle..."Haaaaay...did that fellow just fall down? What are they spiking the drinks with here?" Bright looks to the bartender.
At the loud outburst, Bright's instinctive reaction is to drop to the floor and pull one of the x-bow's from her pack in a well practiced motion. Though there's little of the original x-bow remaining, the stock holding two long metal and brass tubes...which glow and flicker with an actinides light as the startled Goblin looks to whom ever has challenged her. Bright blinks in surprise at the Gnome glaring at her and slowly stands even as she gently lowers the weird weapon. "Foozle?" Bright continues to blink at the Gnome woman for a few more second... "Foozle!" And with a high pitched 'squee' of joy, drops the glowing weapon, throws herself at the Gnome where in she wraps her arms around the other woman and bounces up and down laughing and 'squee-ing' some more. "Geeze! It's been ages!." Bright exclaims "We haven't laid eyes on each other since...um..." And Bright steps back a little..... "Well...after that party. Well...it must have been a party." Bright seems slightly puzzled by something about the affair though, "Since I definitely remember wakin' up hog-tied and nekkid. Attached to the saddle of a Tauren caravan beasty the next day..or so...." And Bright explodes with laughter at her own memories of their shared times together. Sharing a good nature'd 'thumping' of Foolze's shoulder. (^_^)
Bright ignores pretty much everything except the menu, "Hmm...?" She replies to Dent. With out looking at the Orc she replies, "At the moment? Food." And she plonks her own pouch of coin on the bar-top to get the leading hands, or the kitchen hands, which ever is going to be getting the food for her first.
Bright just shrugs, "It's a big place, you're a big boy. Sit where you like." She turns back and peruses the/any menu on offer.
Bright turns and tilts her head as she appraises the person who's approached her. "I'm known as 'Bright'." She glances at the fellow cupping his 'pouch'... "So...is that gold in your pouch? Or are you always so happy to see people?" She asks mischievously.
Bright steps through the door to the tavern and lifts the tinted goggles from her eyes as she slowly looks around the place. Seeing the Bar-Gob, she saunters over to said bench, plonks her large seeming back-pack down on the floor before getting up on a stool and leaning on the bar. "Hey there." She grins at the person who might be the proprietor of the establishment. "What have you got by way of eats, here?"
Well...the feller did say to come here..... *shrugs* Game play thread it is then. (^_^)
*Swaggers into the meeting area, a back-pack almost as large as she is upon her back. A pair of x-bows strapped to either side.* Not quite "Bright"...but close enough...(^_^) *Upon seeing Foozle, the Goblin lass' face brightens to show white, gleaming, pointy teeth* "Hey there lassy! How's things? What-cha been up to since we...," Bright winks (^_~), "You know..."
*Nods* Foozle wandered through the 'Shop' where Bright was working. While the pair didn't exactly 'Hit it off'...Foozle's attitude sparked Bright's wanderlust and hence a sort of partnership was formed?
(¬_¬) @ Du'Rango Here. I'm my own Goblin, see? *Gives Floozle a squeeze* Which, of course, doesn't mean I'm not interested in a bit of shine earning fun. (^_^)
*Throws arm around Foozle's shoulder* (^_^) Sure, what sort of scam are you after? (^_~)
*Laughs* Hey, it's quick, short and straight to the point. Kind of just like Bright. (^_^) We are gon'a have sooo much fun! I can feel it! As for moneys? I went and spent a Trait to get a hold of all of mine. Spent quite the pretty amount of penny to boot, let me tell you. Hope every one is doing swell. Will try and have more of the character finished soon. *Giggles* bar....in'a face... |