No problemo. Thanks for trying to do it to begin with. Good luck.
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I'll just assume Shallow has lots of work going on. It happens.
Checking in once again.
Oloro has not been given any private messages as of yet.
Just doing the daily post as asked for.
Oloro looks forward, thinking over his next move while he rocks a dangling kukri between his thumb and middle finger before he decides to speak up quietly. "I'll try scouting ahead. If you hear me scream rather loudly and in panicked fashion, kill things that look to be attempting to kill me."
Oloro moves forward alone as quietly as possible, trying his best to remain unseen and unheard, while simultaneously trying to see and hear whatever he can of his potential enemies.
Seeing everyone beginning to form up, Oloro figures now would be a good time to join in. He places himself to the side of Barid, about 15 feet away, 5 feet back and keeping a relaxed look about him, he readies himself, looking around.
"This forming up is going to feel stupid if a mundane rabbit hops out of the bushes to confront us," Oloro says with a slight smile.
Just putting this in as a notification. I'll be traveling this weekend, including today however the hotel I'm staying at is supposed to have free wifi. So, I'll try to get on when I can if that's the case, but it may not be until a bit later at night.
Watching Godfri seemingly become spooked, Oloro takes out his second kukri and begins to play with both of the blades, twirling them slowly.
Oloro takes this brief pause as a chance to put his weapons in easier reach, taking them from their hiding spots and placing them where easily accessible. Then after rearranging his equipment and pulling one kukri out to play with, Oloro waits for Barid's reply.
Oloro rolls his eyes slightly and sighs heavily. Already joining the orc and his dwarf friend is proving problematic, not to mention that he probably won't see any actual reward from the orc or his family based on what he's seen and heard. "That doesn't matter I suppose," Oloro thinks to himself, "perhaps if I can't get paid, I could at least get decent notoriety for future work that does pay." Oloro then looks to the dwarf to see if he intends to continue, or start a fight that Oloro will be dragged into.
Oloro looks at Godfri suspiciously, eyeing him for tells. Something doesn't seem right, but he could be mistaken. He thinks. For DM:
I understand completely. I think though that it will be easier once the group is officially together. Sure some may run off even then from time to time, but more often than not we'll probably be together... doing different things at the same time then haha.
Oloro looks blankly at Godfri and says plainly, "I have no idea who the Estrella's are, nor do have the slightest idea on what a star shine vineyard is. In any event, could you ask your father for the two of us before we head out? Knowing the reward would allow me to know if it's worth the possible risks, whatever they are..."
Oloro, given a short lead by the barkeep decides to listen in on the boisterous dwarfs words. His ears perk up when he hears talk of money from the orc and he decides to stroll over and see what it was about. "Pardon my interruption friend orc, but did I hear you say that there might be a possibility for work and payment? Depending on the job, I may be able to help if the price is right." Oloro then looks closer at those around the table, trying to see if he notices any similarities to people he's heard stories about since entering town. As of yet, he knows nothing of them.
Oloro was just about to open the door when Godfri decided to do so himself, nearly falling in with nothing to support his intended weight, but catches himself last minute going through the door before Godfri even has a chance to finish what he's saying. Oloro chuckles a little at himself before moving on and attempting to speak with the bar keep. "So if you don't mind, have you heard of any interesting job openings as of late?"
As Oloro is weaving between the three, he overhears the elvish lady speak and quickly jokes, "Oh, I'm sure his "hammer" makes quite the impression to be sure," all of this without stopping for one second, or looking at anyone in the face. He continues on with a self pleased grin.
Oloro stops reaching for his weapon, finding the dwarf not to be of any major concern at the moment. If anything, he finds the dwarf an amusing curiosity. With a smile and soft chuckle to himself, Oloro says to the unmoving dwarf, "Then I shall leave you to your goings sir." After giving a slight bow to the dwarf, Oloro looks back to the entrance of the tavern. Seeing the entrance beginning to become blocked by various people, Oloro sighs. Maybe he can rustle up some money by entertaining with jokes or knife tricks in the tavern, or at least maybe get some leads on possible work. After all, he didn't come to this town for a vacation and he doesn't want to resort to what he was doing back home. "Pardon me," Oloro says politely, yet with some slight irritation as he attempts to weave through the three person, one bird crowd.
Oloro smirks for a brief second, finding the conversation entertaining. He looks around finding an elvish woman lending books from a donkey pulled cart and then back to the elvish men he finds just behind them an exceptionally clean half-orc speaking with a very dirty human male. Just a few days into this new town and he's already seeing such interesting people. Finding a disheveled dwarf standing not far away to be the most interesting of the bunch, Oloro decides to silently walk up behind the dwarf, leaning over just behind his ear and says abruptly yet quietly, "Have a thing for elvish men huh? Sure, they're pretty, but I feel like they'd be too high maintenance," in a friendly, joking tone while smiling and returning to his upright position. "This should be fun," Oloro thinks to himself while he reaches for his hidden kukri, trying to disguise the motion in case the the dwarf happens to be hostile. If necessary / wanted for sneaking up behind the dwarf.
No problem. Further posts shall be cleansed of such clutter.
Oloro is meandering, keeping himself occupied when he noticed the men watching him. He stops for a very brief second before attempting to find a quiet, less populated spot near the arguing elvish men, attempting to inconspicuously hide his kukri and listen nonchalantly to the heated argument. If needed / wanted: Sleight of Hand Check (to hide knives)
Roll:
Perception check to listen in:
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If not needed or wanted please disregard. |