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"We had a run in with one of the faith barges too, but we had a Kaddok so it wasn't much trouble." Mads says while slapping the large man on the shoulder. "You are currently under the grounds of an inn run by the smiling old ladies. Not sure if they are on to us or not, but it is probably best to get you out of here. There are some clothes back in one of the rooms if you'd like to get dressed. Though I am not sure if they are sized for dwarfs."
"Lets see what happens when we add a little extra something to Kaddok's hammer." Mads reaches over and touches Kaddok's earthbreaker making it glow with white light.
Holy strike: you can touch one weapon and bless it with the power of purity and goodness. For 1 minute, this weapon glows green, white, or yellow-gold and deals an additional 1d6 points of damage against evil creatures. During this time, it's treated as good for the purposes of overcoming damage reduction. This additional damage doesn't stack with the additional damage from the holy weapon special ability.
After the sisters have retired for the evening Mads peaks his head out into the hallway. He sees Aeris has the same idea and follows his fellow Pathfinder toward the bathrooms. "I'm guessing you saw the scuff marks on the floor as well?" he whispers. Once Moumoku and the Captain are done with their baths Mads steps inside to see what's under the tub.
Mads takes a bowl of stew, "Why thank you and if it's avaible I'll have a glass of brandy for dessert." -Posted with Wayfinder
As the boy hugs Mads he mumbles,"A bit awkward but it does answer my question." Once inside Mads takes in a deep breath of the tobacco and ale aromas. "Awwww this is my kind of place. Could I trouble you for a drink young lady. We had a bit of trouble on the river with some sort of winged beast that dropped snakes on our boat. After a scrap like that a man gets a powerful thirst."
"I hardly consider Kaddok smashing a few religious fanatics almost failing the mission. It was more fun then anything." Mads strokes his chin in thought. "Though I do like the thought of playing merchants to set up a regular trade caravan. I shall be the groups fine beverage consultant." He leans over and whispers to Passad, "That'll give me access to the inns spirits right?"
Mads drops his flask and draws his Kukuris. "Forgive me for misunderstanding but I thought the plan was to smash through. Besides I've been itching to get these guys back for all the grief they've been causing us." He will take a swing and the baboon in front of him.
Maybe I should focus on fighting more then talking right now.
A man dressed in dusty brown clothes and armored in leather helps himself to the food and drink, but mostly the drink. His blondish brown hair comes down to his shoulders. He has a few facial scars along with a crooked nose, mostly likely from being broken several times. After reading the letter he ponders what he may know about the area they are headed while enjoying another cup of wine.
Great that half crazed Razmir's territory. I don't believe for a second that he touched the Starstone. Looking around at his fellow Pathfinders, he introduces himself. "Name is Mads, I'm good in a scrap and even better at the bar after," he says the last bit with a smile.
My name is Scott, I live in the SF bay area like Chris (We've met at a few local cons). Except for a few random games over the years I never really got into table top RPGs until 2011. Most of that has been funneled into PFS in the local area. I started PbP about a year ago and have both played and GM'd (Currently in I think 5 games with Stephan and 1 with Chris). I am currently on the the door step for my 5th GM star. Mads is a bit of a drifter going from one town to the next. Always down for a drink or helping out those in need. He is reckless and fool hardy and a bit rough around the edges, but he'll fight bravely at your side when needed.
PFS#: 28641-10 -Posted with Wayfinder |
