Oh, better far to live and die,
For I am a Pirate King!
Male Scro Swashbuckler 8
The flamboyantly-dressed orc returns to the table with a large box, which he presents to Karrin with a flourish. "Here yeh go me fine lass, one box of Arborean Elven honey chocolates. Pleasure doin' business wit'cha." The orc smiles tuskily again. The orc walks away, then spies ha 442 tossing her dagger. "Yeh do anything 'cept play around with that pig-sticker bint?" he inquires casually "I gots a jones for a bit of a contest if yer willin'"
Male Scro Swashbuckler 8
The grinning orc waves his hand dismissively "Five pieces of gold whatever the provenance is fine by me, long as they ain't been shaved too hard." The orc leans closer and grins wider. "I'll go check to see if I have one at the ready and I'll be right back if you want to go for it."
Male Scro Swashbuckler 8
An orc dressed like a buccaneer with a large scimitar in his bejeweled sash sees Karrin's interaction with the surly Neogi. "Lass, if yer lookin' to make with the nice with Sharinda, she likes chocolates, 'specially Arborean elven honey chocolates." The large orc leans in closer. Karrin is amazed how intellegent and well-groomed he looks (for an orc ...most are stupid and smelly as a rule) "I can get'cher a box, if yeh got any gelt." The orc rubs his thumb and forefingers together in the universal sign for cash.
Male Scro Swashbuckler 8
Ha 442 wrote:
The Orc looks impressed "That's a fine pig sticker yeh got there girly."
Male Scro Swashbuckler 8
Ha 442 wrote:
The Orc looks at Ha 442 "Yeh sure 'bout that missy? Yeh got jeweler's rouge bullets in that? Only gunpowder what works here."
Male Scro Swashbuckler 8
As the companions sip their coffee and make small talk, a large Orc dressed as a pirate saunters by. He glances at the small form of Traveller Smurf and smirks. "Seems like yeh've got an admirer over at the other table Bluey. Might want to take cover 'fore he uses his breath on yeh." The orc saunters off. |