well, I'll hang around in case we can find more than just the two of us.
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So.... anyone still around
well, I think people are not being notified of new posts. I haven't been on two other campaigns, only just found out they were still active but the boards never showed me the "xx new posts". @robertness: perhaps you should PM them and see if they still want to play?
Shrugging Juwwem whispers: "Fine with me, I would like to see what's down there. We better prepare for a fight and nasty tricks. I don't trust these mites one bit. Oh look at that root! It looks like a sugar-coated dondil! I love those!" Juwwem puts away his crossbow and makes sure he can grab it if needed. "I wish I had a smaller weapon, to clench between my teeth! Like one of those pirates I heard about. Arrr" With both his hands free he'll start to descend once the others are ready too. OOC:
When arriving at the sycamore Juwwem whispers to Tyg-Titter-Tut: Thank you Tyg-Titter-Tut. You're help is very welcome, feel free to head back and see what Perlinash is up to but if you want to stay that's fine too. Then he starts to peer inside, trying to see if the mites have prepared anything against intruders. OOC:
ooh good question, totally forgot!
Doing his best to both be silent and follow the little winged woman, Juwwem takes his recently acquired shortbow and nocks an arrow. OOC:
Not looking forward to ending up in another fight, Juwwem hesitates. "Uh... well I guess. We've come this far, might as well see our plan through. Go ahead Perlynash, show us where to go." Juwwem checks out their surroundings and loads his crossbow before they move out. OOC:
Standing next to Vivian, Juwwem shares her amazement. Contrary to the woman of the city, Juwwem considers himself an outdoor person yet the sight of the sycamore is impressive. "Imagine where those roots go! The hill and tree stand united in the land..." Juwwem's voice trails of as he's lost in thoughts for a moment. Then he snaps out of it. "So, where are those mites?"
Slightly disappointed with no more stories coming from the wonderful pair, Juwwem sits back and starts imagining what tomorrow will bring. "I bet it will be amazing" he says softly to himself. Perlynash' snoring snaps Juwwem out of his daydreaming. With a shrug he lies down and dozes off after a few minutes.
Juwwem's imagination ran wild for a short wild on the Sycamore. "Oh and what would those reasons be? Is it a magical tree? Does it have special mushrooms growing at its base? Do its roots sprout from the ground and when the wind blows their hollow tips act like flutes?" The notion of sleeping was gone from Juwwem's mind. Something about this wilderness had his brain working like a true gnome.
It was bloody hot there!
Strangely enough it didn't show me there was a new post in the gameplay thread either but it did show two new posts in this one... weird.
Juwwem's grin grows with every word Tyg-Titter-Tut and Perlynash say. Before meeting them Juwwem was starting to doubt his decision coming here. There had been too much killing but the pranking pair switched the scales. "Yes sleep! But before I doze off again, tell me more about this Sycamore if you would."
His inner-gnome is having a renaissance, Juwwem starts to feel more and more connected with these wildlands. With a tilted head he watches the humorous dragon and the witty Tyg-Titter-Tut tell them about local politics. "Yes, take us to the Sycamore. We would be honoured, right?" Juwwem looks around when he realizes he spoke for the others without actually consulting them. The way of the fey is actually bringing up some deep-rooted gnomish habits. "Sleep song? Eh, that's nice!"
fyi: I'm back and reading through all my pbps, probably back to full posting speed on monday.
With more amazent showing on his face, Juwwem turns his head around to see who's talking to them. That look changes to a deep frown at the mention of torture. "Torture? We shall teach them dearly then..."[b]. Realizing he had spoken out loud Juwwem is quick to ask both Tyg-Titter-Tut and the voice he heard about the warring parties: [b]"Sootscales? Who are they?"
With amazement Juwwem listens to Tyg-Titter-Tut's little rant all the while smiling but trying not to offend her. "I've never been called a bigginese before!" Juwwem tilts his head and continues more softly: "Do you think the mites need a teaching? Are they that horrible or just mischievous?"
At the appearance of the little grig, Juwwem feels joyful. "What a wonderful creature you are!" he exclaims softly. He didn't intend for anyone to hear but it was too late to hold back. Stepping closer to see her better, Juwwem tries to keep her around, both for his own curiosity as well as the group's need of information. "Well met Miss Tyg-Titter-Tut, my name is Juwwem Stonefriend. While we might seem rude, we would like to make up for that bad impression. Please do tell us about grigs.." ".. and perhaps about the mites too." he adds. OOC:
Mirroring Shix'confused look, Juwwem shrugs. Turning his attention to an angered Najara who seems to be having a talk and a fight with the axles of the cart, Juwwem approaches the cart to see what's wrong. "Who are you talking to Miss Najara? And why are you hugging yourself? I'm sure Gordom has some room left for a hug now he's freed of Miss Vivian."
With admiration Juwwem watches as Shix climbs the tree and actually manages to retrieve the key while still quite some feet away from the thing. "Shix, that's amazing! How did you do that?" With a pat on the shoulder Juwwem welcomes Shix back to earth.
We'll be in the south too, Montauban, for over a week.
At first Juwwem was alarmed at the sight of the small dragon. When it flies off, he relaxes and it becomes clear to him that it was quite harmless. "A funny one he is. Especially for a dragon." Juwwem looks around to see who's volunteering to climb up the tree to retrieve the key of the manacles.
He probably did, they just never aired it :D
Warning: I'll be on vacation from august 1st - august 18 or so. I might be able to post in between, but not as often as now. If needed someone else can decide which actions Juwwem will take.
Once again Juwwem wakes up, this time a bit more awake than before. With very sleepy eyes Juwwem stands up. He hears Vivian and Gordom bicker about something but before Juwwem can understand what's it about, he hears the laughter. Looking around, still yawning, he tries to pinpoint the origins of the laughter. OOC:
Sounding like a mountain on the move, Juwwem's snoring seems to resonate in his chest. "GRRRZZZZZZZRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGH"
Slow to wake, Juwwem manages to lift one eyelid enough to see what's going on. "Huhhhh.... wha? I saw gold mum!" Hearing there's no immediate threat, Juwwem puts his head back down and starts snoring like you'd expect a mountain to snore if it could.
Awww that hurt! Although... I noticed you start to mumble when talking with Vivian. :p @Najara: LMAO! Perception vs Shix'food
Sorry mister-I-look-at-me-I-am-a-ranger-neh-neh-neh :D
First of all: I love the roleplaying.
:D
"Hehe, who are you calling boss?" Juwwem says with a smile. He returns to the cart and continues: "I'm afraid that won't be an option for now. We need to be able to trust him first, but since we put him in chains, he's our responsibility. Good of you to mention it though. One of us, and I guess that will be me from now on, will have to stay close to you two."
With amusement showing on his face, Juwwem nods at Vivian. "Miss Vivian, you're right. Let's see where these mites went, it's quite a trip they made." In his enthousiasm to go chasing after mites again, Juwwem actually mistakes some rabbit prints for the mites trail when he tries to help Gordom pick up the trail. OOC:
I'll be away from August 1st till August 14 or 18. I don't know if I'll be able to get online in between.
When he hears Gordom's words, Juwwem suddenly smiles. "You know, those were actually some very good tricks." Juwwem looks around to see if they, or someone else, messed with anything else. OOC:
Seeing the kobolds flee, Juwwem halts and lowers his mace. "Hmmmm odd creatures those kobolds. We'll have to watch out for them when we return later." Looking around to see if everyone's alright, Juwwem realizes they can understand him again. "Is anyone hurt? Are we all still here?"
THEY'RE DEAD!!! ROAAR
@robertness: I don't mind not having a map but could you tell us a little bit more about the number of kobolds, what they use as weapons and where they are more or less? I'll take no for an answer btw :)
So how freaky was it? Did it have piercings flying around? O_o
Carefully circling around the kobold, Juwwem waits for the kobold to fend off Najara's attack. There he goes Juwwem thinks as the kobold barely manages to duck benath Najara's mean-looking morningstar by leaning back a bit. Carefully timing his swing he aims for the back of the kobold's neck. OOC:
Juwwem is about to hit the kobold in front of him with his mace when he hears a loud crack and sees the kobold collapse. With a grumble he talks to her: "Rir? Fryd? Ur dryhg oui Mecc Hyzyny. Mad'c kad dra haqd uha!"
Language Terran:
"Huh? What? Oh thank you Miss Najara. Let's get the next one!" When she obviously doesn't understand what he's saying, Juwwem dashes of to the kobold slinging stones at him. Mace at the read and shield up, he snarls as he tries to strike him wildy. OOC:
Yeah, if dice rolls are too much you could just type your post without them and we'll roll them for you (or the DM but I wouldn't trust him tbh) :)
"Gupumtc? Dnelgcdanc!"
Terran only:
"Kobolds? Tricksters!" Juwwem quickly checks to see if his feet are bound too before trying to get over to the bushes to take out the kobolds with his mace. OOC: If his feet are bound, Juwwem will untie them or brake them. Then he'll head over to the bushes where he thinks most of the kobolds are. That's probably enough actions for this round, right?
I seem to have lost a post!
Ok! Thanks for the info.
no map or did I miss something?
Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooh AMBUSH!!!!
done as in: succesfully or is that too early to say?
Rubbing his hands together, Juwwem watches Shix as he transforms a bunch of ants to something that looks like a good meal. With a big smile he takes spoon and scoops a good handfull of the ant puree to his mouth. "Thanks for cooking" he says with his mouth full to Shix. It only takes a few moments before Juwwem's stomach starts a riot. OOC:
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