Ryer pulls out his shortbow and cautiously steps to the side of it, staying a bit back out of reach...
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Ryer draws his shortsword... What is THAT!?
In his saddle and ready, Ryer looks at Chard, who seems a bit sluggish. You alright there Chard? A couple of owls spook you while sleeping?
Hey everyone, it's morning.
Right then, I guess I'll take second. Wake me when you're tired. Ryer sets up his bedroll and goes to sleep.
Ryer looks around at the silent party. Well, come on! Are we going to stand out here all night! Light, you people... Ryer passes a glance at Chard I don't know about you, but I have the feeling this is NOT the place to set up camp. There was a nice clearing a few dozen spans back, did you see it? Lets go there...
Ryer reluctantly follows Chard, a bit agitated that he's drug some stranger's along. Now there's a big fellah to have gone down by wolves. Doubt they brought it down on their own. What else out here can drag down a bear? Ryer hesitantly replies: Perhaps, something...... bigger, than a bear...?
Ryer rolls his eyes. Light, Chard! Do you always have to get us involved with strangers? I suppose it's too late now. At least he was tactful enough not to mention shadowspawn; last time they thought we were Darkfriends... Ryer grumbles at his losing streak, yet continues to play, waiting for the group to make a decision...
*facepalm*
Ryer takes a seat at a table where a few men are gambling, within sight and sound of the farmer. He begins to play dice with them so that it is not apparent he is eavesdropping
Rolling Starting Gold:
oh crap, i did that wrong, i'll just manually x10...
haha dead middle! 800mks!
Not as a MALE wilder, actually, you have access to it at Level 1
Here is my character, still working on his weapons, gear, and backstory |