Flan gets up and whistles at Nanook. The wolf stands and comes to his side. "I will catch up with you all later. I have some business to check on." He relights his pipe and heads out the door.
Search Posts
I'll just plan to take this over and then go from there. I'll get the PDF today and post some RP on this campaign thread. I'll transfer it to a new one this weekend.
I've been thinking about running Curse of the Crimson Throne.
Or an AP if y'all are committed...
If this doesn't work out, I may drop out as a player and GM it for y'all. I really like the current characters.
Are we waiting on something to continue?
Flan dismounts Nanook. He turns to the wolf and makes a hand gesture.
Nanook immediately lies down next to the doors and sighs. Flan bends over and pets the dog's neck. Good boy. I know you'd rather be out in the woods. Be patient." He sets out a bowl and casts a spell . The wolf begins drinking. "I'll grab you something tasty inside." Flan follows the others in and sits at the table with Sariel. He enjoys the food that is brought, but stores some away for his companion.
Flan watches as the eccentric man marches away. Wow. Some of these jokers are more impulsive than half the fey I know. Should be fun! I definitely think we should visit Laurel at some point, but what is the harm in getting to know each other and the locals better first? Flan nudges Nanook and the wolf turns to follow the men who have started to walk off. Flan strikes a small flint and lights his pipe once again. He takes a puff and enjoys the ride, taking in the sights of the village. He reaches down and pets the wolf's neck affectionately.
Turning to Flan, he says, sotto voce, "Did that young man say they were treating the blackscour taint with laurel? I am no herbalist, but that tree is better used in a ornamental garden than as a medicament, surely?" Flan giggles a bit at the man mishearing the old man. "No...not the tree. Laurel appears to be an herbalist here in town who is working to end the plague." He turns to the group and speaks. His high pitched voice cracks a bit as he explains the disease. "Blacksour Taint is a fungal disease which comes from ingesting a blacksour mushroom. It can even taint water it grows in or near. It takes a few days to show up once you have ingested it though. I'd recommend not drinking the water or eating any mushrooms. All the more reasons to have the ale or wine here instead! At least, that is what I remember from my studies with my mentor. I have never treated it before."
Flan thinks back on his studies of disease to see if he can remember what blackscour taint is...its causes and cures.
Hi all! This is Flan, Halfling Druid. I am happy to be joining the group and I am looking forward to adventuring with you all!!
Flan nudges his canine mount forward to join the adventurers gathering around the small, crippled man. He puffs on an intricately carved, wooden pipe and listens patiently as the other introduce themselves. After the large, well armored man introduces himself, he takes his turn to speak up "I am Flanagan and this guy here...<motions to his mount>... is Nanook. I had a dream a fortnight ago that an unnatural evil was plaguing this village. We have come to offer our assistance." His voice is high pitched and it cracks periodically as a male human's voice does in adolescence. |