As the wagon group stops to make camp, Oak arrives. He sets to helping immediately and assists by offering some wild herbs he gathered while traveling.
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Plodding behind the others, Oak alternated between walking and jogging to keep the wagon in sight. Carried by the wind he can hear the faint sound of music, and he soon finds himself humming the tune.
Oak nods his agreement and helps to unload the wagon and then helps reload all the things needed for the journey. "I am Ohkwarikó, but the others call me Oak." The massive el walks serenely beside the wagon as they leave, his form too big for the vehicle.
Oak wanders the town and peeks into some of the buildings and examines the sleepers. The whole thing seems like a dream to him, and he stands in wonder and awe that something could place this entire town under a curse.
Oak looks to Nempura, then to Badhbh as he answers. "We are bound to Master Kapelo, as Badhbh has said, however, this seems to be a righteous quest and as such, I think we should speak with him about resolving our partnership...that is unless he too feels this way and allows us to help you! Let us ask him." The Oread stands and walks over to their employer. He waits until el has finished speaking before he speaks. "It sounds like this quest might be beneficial to all. Do you intend to join, and if not, will you release Badhbh and me from your service to accompany Ms. Babblebrook?"
Oak waits patiently as the others take in this 'godling'. While mildly interested, he is still on his own vision quest, and from his 'spirit' ears he can hear the grumbling of his spirit guide. We are still on our quest...this is simply a slight detour is all. These people could help us, I feel", he thinks as the spirit bear grumbles it's unease.
Sitting so as to be a little closer to the bard's height, the oread shakes his head. "No it is not my birth-name. It was easier for Master Kapelo. My name is Ohkwarikó. It means Great Bear in the language of my people. In your language, I would be known as Gấu lớn."
Oak looks down at the willowy ele and seems slightly uncomfortable. "We met in the town of Hearth. I was travelling with Badhbh and our destinations seemed to match. The great bear did not growl at the thought, so we joined and now we are here." He settles, still like a rock...just his eyes glittering in the firelight.
Oak moves around and gathers loose branches of various sizes and then kneels down and sets the timber into a fire teepee. Stepping back and standing he wipes his hands on his buckskin pants. "The fire is ready"
Oak shakes his head as the shadowy figure dissolved before him. Such foul magics are almost unknown to his people. He looks to the others around the area and in a very deep voice says, "You can call me Oak."
oh...lol...no problem...was the only one I could not figure out!! Make so much sense now!! Will update
Ok done, but I did not know what SM referred to???
The mighty Oak steps forward and swing a tree trunk sized club with metal studs along its length. Attack:
...and misses!! lol
Will: The shadowy figure steps forward...a hulking dark figure bearing down on the oread.
Initiative: From the darkness behind Kapelo, a massive shadow moves forward and a giant Oread materializes beside him.
Oak sounds great...I like it!!!
Hello everyone. I am looking forward to playing in this unique game world!!
Thank you also...I will try and catch up this weekend and jump into the game. Will also get background finalized. Looking forward to playing in this creative setting!!!
Ok, here is the start of my character. Need to add background ! |