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thorin slams his hammer against the wall. Twas a clear sky an hour ago, an ye just so happened to know the weather afta ye been chained up down here all this time? He storms into the room, having been content to keep both his distrust and dislike to himself till now. Ye may have charmed our noble friend here but ye far from convinced this dwarf. he marches through the room to stand in front of the drow I've always trusted me intuition, kept me alive through many a battle and I ain't bout to stop listenin' to it now. Come on the lot O ye, were leavin' an we can come back in the dark lady is ready to show herself. He gives the woman a stern, distrusting look before marching out the room and heading for the main floor.
Who are ye and what are ye doin' ere' peering down into the darkness.
Bah, ye magical folk with yer fancy tricks n' pranks.
Thorin picks his way through the scene searching for clues or things that don't quite fit, while looking for the odd bauble. Poor lads, I'd wager this be no coincidence, makes me even more worried fer the caravan. after collecting anything he deems useful or of value or that may show more of their fate. He looks up. An that must be the manor what the tavern keep told us about. The dwarf sniffs, pulls out his axe and hefts his shield. Aright, no time to be wastin' lads. Lets get to it.
Thorin walks in and after spotting the man strides directly to him. He listens nodding. Aye, be there any rumors of monsters or the like round here. Local ones, or folk tales of creatures? Anythin' tha' may, if real, caused this large a delay or even a Halt. Thorin eyed the new teifling closely. He trusted Celephix, he'd seen her often and the temple trusted her, that was enough for him. But he wasn't sure about this one. Least t'werent an orc. Who are ye to be askin' laddie? He doesn't respond to the second question.
An ifn' we came across something when we get there, an we're all to tired or fatigued to deal with it? No, look, me sister be on the original expedition an not a one O' ye wants to be getting their sooner than me. However we gotta be ready to face whatever, if indeed their be anythin', thats there. So, we ride half the night, get a lite sleep an a small meal, an' make it in two days time. That's what I be thinkin we should do. Thorin crosses his arms, apparently having already thought about this.
A rather rough dwarf walks into the room looking at a sheet of parchment and absent mindedly shouts to Huang Aye, les see then. We got all O the rations an' water supplies ready there rimmy? Oh, an' hows that requisition for some sturdy plate or scale armor coming along? he looks over to see another dwarf. He offers a hand. Oy, perhaps this'll be easier than I thought. Names Thorin, I'm to be overseein' this expedition. That don't make me the boss or the leader, just means I'm the one that takes the blame ifin' it fails. I'd like to take stock O' the different talents we'll be 'avin in our group and assign any duties accordingly. before really waiting for a response he shouts
Aye, a dragonkin then? And uh, a teifling, Well, subtlety was never me strong point anyway. He offers a rough hand shake, and then gives a nod towards Celephix Names Thorrin. Thorin Ironmug at yer service.
I should have ye a post later today.
aye, I'm always ready to go lad. Ye'll be hard pressed to catch me unprepared.
What ye be needin' laddie?
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