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"Venison or chicken?" Zadrick asks. "I don't care but lets head out and see." he says as he starts out.

Looking to the stranger who offered advice, then back to the lovely woman, then finally resting his gaze upon the ale and the people's reactions, he nods. "Ah. Thanks kindly neighbor. Much appreciated."

"Not a problem. I was going to get some food and good ale. I could recommend a good dwarvish ale if you are interested?" Zadrick tells the cleric.

Taking a look at Catalina's ferocity in devouring the fish, Broduk laughs once more as he says, "Now that is a lass if ever I met one, face o' an angel and tha appetite o' a dwarf. Cheers ta ya lassie!" Than raising his now half empty pint mug, he will clink glasses with whoever taks part in the toast before throwing back the rest of the ale in one solid gulp.

Zadrick watches Catalina devour her meal with a raised eyebrow. "Yes she does have quite the appetite. Poor Armelio, there will be nothing left of the boy if she is that ravenous in other areas." he whispers to the dwarf.

Chuckling at Armelio's embarrassment Zadrick sits down next to him with his plate of salmon and tankard of dark dwarvish ale. "Now this ale is great" he says after a long drink. "So dark and thick you can almost chew it." He starts eating his salmon when the Varisian women comes up to Armelio.

Zadrick smiles and whispers to her "Careful you might make him choke on his food and die, the way his day is going."

Zadrick take a drink of his 'exotic' ale and tries to hide the grimace on his face "Exotic must mean something else in her mind." Zadrick thinks as he discreetly spits most of it back in his tankard.

Zadrick steps back and slaps Armelio on the back "Well have at it my friend. I am going to try the salmon." Zadrick turns around looking for the food and nearly runs in to a sour looking man in red and black robes nearly dumping his 'exotic' ale all over the man.

"Ooh hey sorry about that." Zadirck steps to the side and whispers, "The scenery up ahead is way better then the drink. Save your money."

"Yeah rugged.. well lets see how it tastes. Hey Broduk lets test this ale together." Zadrick waves the dwarf over as he throws a silver on the bar. "I am Zadrick, just passing through on the way to somewhere."

The last of Zadrick ale pours out of his drooping tankard as he stares at the women in the wagon. "I think I have died, a beautiful women that sells ale." he says to himself. He absently waves at Rebin as he leads his horse away and starts toward the wagon. "I think I am going to get another ale." he says, leaving his companions behind.

Zadrick walks up to the women as she is talking to the butterfly in her hand. "Ah... Hi, so what's this exotic ale like? I mean could I have you best." He finishes by putting his tankard on the bar.

Zadrick looks around the town, "So where is all this free food everyone keeps talking about? I also need a refill. Ha ha ha ha"

Zadrick smiles and answers Riben.

Varisian

I don't know if is right for Armelio that Riben and him knew each other. But I think it is better to stay close if you are Varisian looking boys in a Chelaxian Town.

“Greetings, are you Armelio Fuentes? If the answer is yes then I would say you really grown and found some exotic friends.” The young man says, holding out his right arm with a winning smile on his face, looking at the unusual group.

I think you mean me, I have the tatooes. Zadrick didn't grow up here but I think they could have run into each other while they were traveling.

Zadrick turn around and lays his eyes on a fellow Varisian. "This man over here is Armelio. I am Zadrick and I think we have met before I seem to remember you." Zadrick looks the man over. "Ah yes I remember you, we met on the road while you were learning from your grandmother. Your clothes always did make you stand out, ha ha ha." Zadrick finishes with a laugh.

Zadrick claps his hand on the smaller mans shoulder, "You have got a few more tattoos since I last seen you. What brings you here? The festival? Your old friend is showing this bizarre group right here around." Zarick points to Armelio again.

" Sorry about Ezrett. He gets a little jumpy around strangers. My name's Armelio." he offers his hand to the other newcomers to the bar. "I'd be happy to escort you genlemen around town for the day, if you like. Kind of like yor own local guide I know quite a bit about the town. Plus with the festival on it will be much easier to get lost,what with all these folk in town and the crowds.".

Zadrick smiles at the young man and takes his hand, "I am Zadrick and this here is Broduk." pointing to the dwarf next to him. "You live here? It would be nice to have someone that knows the town."

Zadrick hands over the gold to barkeep and takes the key, "Thanks"

"Let me put my pack in my room and I will ready to find some good food and entertainment."

Zadrick bounds up stairs and leaves his pack and bow in the room and locks the door. He returns to the bar and downs the rest of his ale and grabs a full one for the road. "Ready when ever you guys are and don't forget to grab tankard on the way out."

Zadrick looks over at the scholarly looking man as he jumps off his stool after spilling his ale on his lap. "Hey there, I think maybe you shouldn't have started celebrating so early this morning. Maybe I can get you some water or something."

All I be knowin' fer sure is we should stick around fer a bit, if anything ta be sampling the ale and taking advantage o' the free food that should be comin' up later today. the warrior dwarf responds as he takes another deep pull from his ale before wiping his beard clean on the sleeve of his sturdy shirt.

Zadrick takes another big drink, "Free food you say. This festival is sounding better and better." Zadrick turns to the barkeep. "Could I have a room. If I keep drinking like this I need a place to keep my gear and to sleep off the festival tonight."

Then pivoting in his stool, once his ale had arrived, he extends a beefy hand to Zandrick and says, "Tha name's Broduk Goblinsplinter."

Zadrick takes his hand, "Zadrick Morrin, just arrived. What is going on today? Seems like some kind of celebration." Zadrick take a big drink of his ale and leans back against the bar.

Zadick watches two men enter behind him and then a strange dwarf. The dwarf himself was not strange just the weapon he carried. Zadrick walks up to the bar and sits down next to the dwarf. "Interesting weapon you have there. I haven't seen anyone outside the Shoanti tribes use one."
Zadrick gets the attention of the barkeep "Add one more and keep them coming." he says tossing 5 gold on the bar.

Zadrick uses is long stride to quickly move along the road leading to Sandpoint. He had camped just outside of the town last night just in view of the towns lights and was anxious to see this sights. He had been walking all through the wilderness for several weeks now and was looking forward sleeping in a bed for at least a night or two.

Zadrick crosses the bridge into town and starts down the street he and notices that there seems to be a calibration happening. "Looks like good timing. Lots of chances to relax and meet new people. " he thinks as he walks down the street. He passes in front of a large in with a rusted dragon adorning the roof and steps inside and looks around. He notices the women singing and looks for someone in charge.
"Hello, looking for a room and some news?" he calls out.

Ready

I right we have three clerics if I am one so I decided to go with a human barbarian.

I have mine all written up I just need to add it tonight.

Here is my half-orc cleric or Gorum.
There are no avitars of female half-orcs at all so this one will have to do

I have all her stats at home so I will fill it out tonight.