" If we stop again I can make something for us. Unless you want rations again?" she says patting her pouch.
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Olga plays with a shuriken as she walks along with grace and ease. Strides of a dancer carried her down the hallway. As she does, she scans now and then, seemingly listening to music in her head.
Iuon torch and the middle is usually best. Thiugh medium armored, she is the healer and that would be the prime spot should I need to channel.
" Shouldn't someone scout ahead?" She says as she looks at people. " Also everyone still good?"
" I dont know dancing on the ceiling sounds interesting,?" She says as she begins to hum a tune.
Olga begins to take out her piton and rope. "What do we think our visitor will be? Hopefully something less clanky and more squishy!"Olga says, coiling up the rope and then putting it back in her bag.
Its why I am moving with piton guided rope
Olga will take out a piton and some rope. She will fasten the pitona nd rope to the wall and then letting her self and climbing across the wall towards the door.
Olga picks up the armor and begins to drag it over. " Cominf to help. Possibly throw this in there" she says pulling thr former animated armor along behind her.
" So I should grab the gauntlets and the chest plate and put it in rhe bag?" she says as she looks over the thing to retreated her shuriken.
"Could be used as emergency cook wear" Olga says as she stands and smiles.
Olga packs up her gear and then stuffs it into her bag. Once down she puts the crossbow back, and recovered her throwing stars. "Anything interesting on our shambling steel target dummy?"
Olga pulls her wand and begins some quick healing.
" Well that suckes." Olga says as she looks over Astrilith. " Keep watch and I will make sure our Wizard is capable to continue on without keeling over" Olga smiles as she puts away the crossbow and begins to look over Astrilith.
Olga will then pull out her healers kit and begin to bandage and poultice where her spell doesn't mend.
Urgrosh, Hook Hammer, Double Axe
Olga will move towards Astrillith and touches her to heal her.
Olga sighs and throws twice.
Olga will move forward and fire a bolt at the Armored opponent.
Olga smiles and backs up. " OH my a beautiful suit of armor. Though I doubt he is friendly." She grabs the Crossbow and whispers " For Simon" She loads it and raises it.
"Them!" She says the les as she shifts on her feet, subtly to adjust for easier throws.
" So set for a charge??" Olga asks as she readies her throwing stars
"Always, I mean I throw things and things die., Or I hit them with foot or fist!" She says with a smile from the center.
I am pretty okay with Whatever.
"Architecture, though beautiful, is not my real bailiwick!" She says as she alternates her shurikens between hands, prepping herself to throw at any moment.
"Good point. Divvying up the tools would be appropriate." She adds as she looks at the Crossbow. "This seems practical!!!"
Olga will activate her Gray Ioun Stone.As she does she pulls a few throwing stars, ready to throw shoudl they need too.
Olga stretched and donned her many, many pieces of gear. She has a variety of blades and once done, looks into her mirror and smiles. Though her head was throbbing, she giggled. Downstairs, she gracefully walks to the table and sits, looking at the others. She looks about the room, just taking it all in. "I'd love some breakfast. I need to make sure I have energy for the dungeon, as well as to rebuild the tank from last night." She giggles. "I got hammered repeatedly, Last night"Then she laughed a raucous laughter.
Olga and Vondal:
Olga and Vondal: "Lliira is the embodiment of Joy, I know she is proud despite my warrior ways. She preaches pacifism. So I try to remain joyful and happy through it all. Through the blood and the pain" she says as she curls a bit of his hair. Playing with it nonchalantly. After the kiss, she giggles."Just a stylist, your hammer says otherwise!" She laughs a loud, raucous laugh! "Maybe another round, I think I have recovered enough. Though, try not to go too hard, we do have a dungeon delve tomorrow!"
Olga and Vondal: Having braided her hair up into the tight bun once more, sat enjoying the sturdy seat offered by the handsome dwarf. "You seem to be in awe, my Godling, despite the stirring of your hammer to forge once more, you have more than just lust in those looks" "My dear, you need to calm yourself, let me enjoy your beard, it's very soft and strong, it requires time and attention, then your hammer can play again, okay?" She leans in and kisses Vondal's nose before pulling back and smiling a genuinely soft smile. She manages to get the beard pleated into several separate braids before she goes to her bag to pull out some of her basic gear and uses a leather cord to tie them together. "What do you think? A little soft platinum in that beard looks good"
Olga and Vondal: "I have to braid my own hair. Might as well braid yours too," She says as she gets out of the water to dry. Her hair is longer than her body as she takes a blade and cuts a few strands off. She dries herself. Slowly. The Dwarf was not lying, he had far more stamina and verility than she could keep up with. At least for now. She will need ot exercise more.
" We will have ot work on my stamina. I don't want to have you halfway through, have a partner who turns into putty". Once dry, she sets out three two-finger-wide strands of her hair. Once dry, she begins to braid her hair. It takes quite a while. "Normally, I pray to Lliira during my hair braiding. Do youwish to talk, I can pray later" -------Later----- Once done with her hair, she takes her hair strands and begins to weave her hair into his beard.
Olga and Vondal: "An Aasimar, aye, so I slept with a demigod!" She kisses the dwarf and giggles.
"Well, I feel honored. Not only are you the first dwarf and the first man I've had in a few years, but you are also my first Demigod. Not gonna lie, I will never doubt the strength of a Warhammer ever again." She laughs as she then reaches up to lace her fingers in his beard. "How about I braid that beautiful beard, for a job well done" she sits up still weak from the fun.
Olga and VOndal: Olga giggles and laughs seeing the maid,
Olga doesnt seduce she just enjoys life as for making friends with Helina, well that is definitely gonna happen, a tall lady who can scoop her up like a damsel in distress. She'll love that!
She laughs "To break through armor!" Despite her laugh, her legs don't move. "You are too kind, Helina. I will have to repay you. As for the moves, definitely, I believe every warrior, wizard, and cleric can improve their health, attitude, and combat with a bit of dance!" The blonde says as she reaches to tousle Vondals hair. "I'll show our fine dwarf friend here some private moves later!" She laces a finger in a stray lock and seems to just enjoy the pampering and the moment.
"Now I am curious, where did a dwarf like you learn to shave so smoothly?" She says with a coy smile and then looks over at the Barbarian and giggles. "I think Helina, melted to the realm of dreams"
Yes Merry Christmas and Festivas
She touches the dwarf and giggles."You sure, my little bear" She giggles, playing with the furry hair on his shoulder. "GO ahead, but if you cut me, you are indebted to me to make it up!" She laughs a throaty laugh.
Olga, in the bathhouse, first takes off each weapon. Light Mace, Gladius, a pair of daggers, and 100 or so sharp shurikens. Not all stars are shaped; some are straight, others are simple crosses. Lastly, she slipped off her boots and also placed them in her weapons box. After that came her other gear, the backpack pack the bandoleers, the Adventurers Sashes, and much more. Then comes the armor. A mithral full plate with beautiful scroll work of shoes in point and dancers' silhouettes amongst rosettes. It took a while to get them off, and she stood in her drab explorer's fit and smiled. stocken footed, she began s simple set of motions. Pointe, Flex, Pointe Flex, feet working as she then gestured with her arms. Then a few steps, then a turn. After that, she takes off her clothes and sets them aside. Her frame was that of a Dancer, Legs toned and thick, with a slender waist and firm arms. Before she unravels her tight circled braid, she tries something more bold, now naked and unrestricted. She tips forward and lets her hands hit palms flat on the tile. Kicking back, she balances. It was rough as she extended legs out, one foot pointed where she could see, and her other leg straight back as she balanced. "Good to get a stretch out" She says as she then shifts to move her back leg forward and crunch her abs. Unrestrained was the best for body work like this. Muscles were taught as she worked them. old scars crisscrossed her body here and there. Having taken many in her travels. Still, she worked her body before finishing her acrobatics. She popped up and then flipped from feet in front to over her body to her now upright and standing. She giggled as she then began to loosen the coiled braid/ After that came her sitting and unbriading the kneelength braid. Slowly, methodically, she let it part, the hair inching closer and closer ot the floor. eventually it touched and rested several inches on the ground behind her. "That is refreshing, letting my hair down". Then the golden-haired Illuskan grabbed a bucket and poured water on her body and smiled. "And I just lost my shaver kit" She says, running her hand over a leg and frowning. "Well, dagger and lather it is" grabs a dagger and some of her rose and honey soap, and begins ot use the water to mix and lather, before running the blade over.
" Yay I can get clean, Without spells!!" she says and then walks over to Helina and goes in for a hug and kiss. " So generous!!!"
"All good dieties. All who love a good celebration!" She smiled as she finished and put the juggling balls away.
"Not gonna lie, my religion is not one of war, but I prefer peace." She says somberly. "I am not blind like some. I am aware peace requires a strong defense. Or worse offense. It's the cold reality of the Scalet Mummers' face. For Joy is not without a price." She smiles. " We should get more drinks and reserve a tub! I have Ogre bile still on my clothes." Olga winks at Vondal.
"Vondal is cute though!" she giggles "Has that beard any dwarf woman would envy. If I got my hands on it, well, lets just say some ribbons and bells will finkle the next morning when he wakes!" She laughs then continues as she looks ot the others. "I didn't think one could train a gorilla to serve drinks, but someone did. That ape seemed to think Astrillith was gross! THe nerve" She laughs then smiled. "Though not as bad as the fabled King of Tethyr whose kingdom is broken by Ogres, and not a soul to change it. The soilders sent come back broken, tin they must be for toys they are to the goblinoids as children could command them better"
"Vondal is correct. I follow Lliira, Lady of Joy, Dance, and Festivals! A wonderous deity. Though she abhors violence, she understands it exists and that her followers and clerics need to be protected. So people like me exist.I am a Scarlet Mummer! A knight and defender of sorts. As for joining the Coin, I was asked. " She giggles as she slips her throwing stars back. "My weapon of choice is the throwing star. Which Lliira has blessed me with divine might to add to it. Turning what those in the wild a mere small mosquito bite into a wyverns sting!" she then sighs. "Though I prefer to sing, dance, juggle and laugh" she grabs some of her jugglers balls and begins to juggle as they wait.
"Thats good to hear, and I hear the humor in that!" She smiles as she gives a thumbs up and then goes back to sitting down and crossing her legs even in the armor.
"I know, It was more the way my friend was treated that made me rise. It hurts people can't see Astrillith instead of just judge her appearance. Its rude, and disrespectful." She sits back down and then giggles. "Though I doubt they coulkd dance with me!" she grabs a draught of liqour and drinks.
" We should go with her..." Olga trails off hearing the serving women. " Why ladies I know you cant be better than my friend here? Though she is gloomy, she is the night to my day! And Opposite I respect and trust." she says with a friendly smile.
" Now please take us to the ones who sent this too us" she says with a warm smile.
" Aww, Vondal looks for natural art. We should keep him away from the nymphs and succubi" She giggles teasingly
Well I saw what I forgot to add!!!
" Do you need a loan?" Olga says as she leans in putting her hand on Vondals. " I have coin"
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