Here's the crunch.
Warning: may have errors due to me being very tired.
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Rakar approaches the purple halfling from the shadows. You can hear an ominous "3...2...1..." Suddenly, you can hear the now familiar battlecry of as Rakar jumps from the shadows and tries to land an attack on a nonlethal place with his wakizashi.
After everyone else has left, Rakar melds into the shadows and follows them.
If I remember correctly, the bounty for larceny is 100 gold. It'll probably be worth it.
"Rakar. Rakar Waldi." Rakar shakes Gregor's hand. "Infiltration's more my thing. Most of my marks are in big, impressive castles. If I shave my beard, I can generally pass for a kid servant. In short, I'm sorry, I can't track for you."
Rakar nods. "If the pay's good, I'm game." Rakar sighs. "Time I come clean. I'm a ninja, a blade for hire." He states this like that wasn't obvious, then sits down and cleans his blade.
"Blaagabit! Rakar swears in Halfling. Making the same signs, Rakar goes invisible, hoping to get the drop on the insane halfling.
Disappearing, Rakar runs forward and jumps, hoping to get some more distance.
Getting a bit closer, Rakar takes his shot.
Rakar fires as well...
Rakar curses and charges out with the rest.
As both the purple halfling and Rakar literally bounce off the walls of the tavern, Rakar decides to bounce back down. Making the same few strange signs, he disappears again. Invisibly moving into the shadows to conceal himself once he breaks invisibility, Rakar draws his shortbow and fires at the other halfling, this time making no attempt to knock him out. Judging from the strange spell that made him go faster, this guy could be a lethal threat.
"Oh no you don't," Rakar mutters and follows.
Rakar sighs. Oh well, he thinks. I hoped not to reveal myself so early, but I suppose it can't be helped. Making a few strange signs in the air, Rakar... disappears. A moment later, you hear the fierce battlecry of as a sword suddenly appears in Zok's tendon... and Rakar with it.
Even though he did not see the other halfling at first, when the others started talking about it Rakar turns to the door quizzically. Sighing, he leaps effortlessly across the tavern to the halfling and the man . "I assure you, kinsman, that you are not invisible. You are, in fact, an ugly shade of purple. Now, please go."
Dragon, how are we handling my insanity? I think schizophrenia with a healthy dose of multiple personalities-one for every alignment, roll 1d9 each day to determine which is dominant By the way, even w/o flank, Rakar can still dish out a respectable amount of damage using Vanishing Trick and Fast Stealth. If I take Shadow Clones and Smoke Bomb too, he'll damn well be impossible to hit. Think I might dip in alchemist to get more smoke bombs-or me and Mr. Barkeep can coordinate and he can take Smoke Bombs as a discovery.
Neeeeen-JA wishes you all silly adventures!
"My name is Trakon Dwalin. I'm a... traveling acrobat. Nice to meet all of you!" |