Chief Sootscale

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12 posts. Alias of Tuyena.


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"Chief Sootscale says Chief Sootscale, Chief Sootscale is rightful ruler of this land, any scaleless slaves who disagree clearly is stupid."

"But, tribe is small now, after fight with Mites and Tartuk's traitory. Chief Sootscale first send word of his rule to other kobolds. He give them generous choice of servitude or death."

"Once Chief Sootscale control all kobold tribes then we crush scaleless slaves who not respect Chief Sootscale rule."

"You Clousuk bring great honor to Sootscale tribe. "

"Chief Sootscale says Chief Sootscale, by the power of Chief Sootscale, he declare you new champion of Sootscale tribe! "

"Your scaleless slaves serve you well Clousuk, you go find more, and kill stagman. If you need help you come see Chief Sootscale, he do what he can."

"You take statue now." says the Chief handing Clousuk the golden Idol retrieved from the Mite den.

Turning to Sugua, "Chief Sootscale not fight big sick green scaleless, fight not fair, you come back when not sick. Then he kill you."

"Chief Sootscale says Chief Sootscale, Chief Sootscale also know scaleless like to carry Sootscales, they always have then when he kill them. He not know what they for, but know scaleless must like then to keep them."

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"Chief Sootscale allows this."


Chief Sootscale is speaking common currently Donovan.

"Achek! Chief Sootscale says Chief Sootscale, Tartuk was mistake letting come here. Was from distant tribe, wiped out somehow, Tartuk come to us. Chief Sootscale allows him great honor of serving Chief Sootscale. But now he challenges Chief Sootscale's rule. Tartuk powerful sorcerer, Chief Sootscale not for sure beat him without power of statue."

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Looking at Alphonse, "Chief Sootscale says Chief Sootscale, scaleless servant not show proper reverence of Chief Sootscale, must work on show of respect."

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"Chief Sootscale says Chief Sootscale, mites is ugly. They like bugs, Chief Sootscale not like bugs. They also make explosions, Chief Sootscale not approve."

"Also, they is thieves, take statue of Chief Sootscale. Without statue Chief Sootscale not strong enough to defeat Tartuk. Chief Sootscale send Mikmek, favorite champion to go get it, but he not come back."

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Turning to the others, "Chief Sootscale says Chief Sootscale, Chief Sootscale speak scaleless slave tongue, it good to speak language of those have dominion over."

"You come to serve Chief Sootscale, yes? It smart, most scaleless worship Stag man and not Chief Sootscale. Chief Sootscale not understand why, Chief Sootscale far better leader. It not matter."

"You prove devotion to new ruler, must kill Tartuk, or go and kill Mites. Chief Sootscale is generous, gives choice to his servants." Nodding vigorously.

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"Ibahalii Vuthaternock yenta Ibahalii Vuthaternock, ti ocuir achuak thricternock ghoros, zklaen qe jimva. Wux visp jacion ekess hetha narod svadrav koragzx. Cotose."

Draconic:

"Chief Sootscale says Chief Sootscale, not see green scaleless before, must be sick. You tell him to cover mouth when cough. Rude."


"Ibahalii Vuthaternock yenta Ibahalii Vuthaternock, keh bensvelk, thricternock confn ekess faestir Ibahalii Vuthaternock, coi ui nao astahii tir zyak. Astahii versvesh, astahii geou xurwk bensvelk siliti ihk udoka."

Draconic:

"Chief Sootscale says Chief Sootscale, ah good, scaleless come to serve Chief Sootscale, it is wise they do so. They seem strong, they will make good servants for us."


Nodding as he looks around, "Ibahalii Vuthateronock yenta Ibahalii Vuthaternock, Clousuk, wux dronilnr ve citar axun? Zi bensvelk."

Draconic:

"Chief Sootscale says Chief Sootscale, Ah Clousuk, you bring me prisoner yes? Very good."


Eventually Cain grows tired of his battle with the cold and heads below deck.

There were others fighters here on the ship, maybe one of them would be willing to cross weapons to get the blood pumping.

The door to the below deck crashes open as Cain comes barreling through it, the thrill of combat already in his veins. The cold air whips through the rooms below.

Slamming the door back shut, Cain scans the room for would be combatants but is dissappointed at once. None among these men are my equal in combat.

Looking to the other men he scoffs and heads to a spot to sit down and curses under his breath for this trip to take so long.


Fortitude: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (14) + 12 = 26

Cain works the deck of the ship with a shovel, breaking up ice and tossing it overboard.

Boring work, but atleast the hardship of the cold kept him focused on the battles to come.


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