Cool. Then ilKhan will wander off (on account of boredom) and the new guy will return with the sheriff. it'll probably take me a day to get him squared away. Picking a name is the hardest part.
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No objections. Maybe he'll return with the sheriff Hope springs eternal...lol
"Follow me." ilKhan sets off towards the Locked Box.
ilKhan raises his hand, "I'll go.". Fleetest of foot, the barbarian double times it to the sheriff's office and indicates the she is to follow him.
ilKhan listens, but he does not appear to have any reaction to the creature.
ilKhan looks down into the pit.
The barbarian seemed ...well...bored. His blade was as sharp as it could get so eventually he entered the establishment after the others and casually glanced around. But the rogue and cleric were so busy examining every little detail, ilKhan just stayed out of their way. ilKhan took up a position much like a guard himself, the tip of his greatsword on the floor, holding the pomel with two hands. One got the sense the barbarians was waiting for something.
FYI, I'll be out of town tonight through late Sunday. May be able to post by phone, but no promises.
As an FYI, it should be fairly obvious ilKhan is not a big talker, so I will do minimal posting during these talky-talky episodes :) If you need some muscle, I'm your guy. If you need an Aid Another in Diplomacy or Bluff or anything, then you have to IC me into it, especially if involves talking.
The ” king” tags along
”ilKhan” With the conversation clearly over, the barbarian follows the others.
ilKhan cooly takes the reward offered by the man with large ears. Durnim's question is met with a look of confusion and then the barbarian's eyes rest on is paper crown. "<Grunt> " The barbarian takes the crown off his head and tosses it to the dwarf. "Nice flanking."
GM: Since my posting is spotty, I'll just put my action here. Same as last round assuming it is still a valid action in the eyes of a raging barbarian. If someone flanks the creature, ilKhan will take advantage of that.
Rage 2/6
Rolls:
Init K Nature (untrained so can't beat a DC 100 [ Kujo moves toward the creature, drawing his greatsword and in a fit of rage and strikes it with the flat of his sword
The barbarian watches as the puck shoots up the pole and a hint of a smile creeps across his face at the spectacle. The noise and the attention of the crowd seems to make the barbarian uneasy as the Ulfen man hands ilKhan the crown. Staring at the paper bobble, ilKhan accepts it and puts it on his head as if he's unsure where it goes. After a moment of positioning it, the barbarian continues on, mindful of those who get too close.
ilKhan, with no look of contrition or embarrassment at not understanding so simple a game, accepts the mallet from the Ulfen. Grabbing the worn wooden handle with both hands, ilKhan swings at the lever with all his might.
The challenge issued by the Ulfen catches ilKhan's ear and the barbarian stops as if he thinks the challenge was meant for ilKhan alone. Approaching the pole, ilKhan grabs the mallet and hurls the weapon directly at the lion head.
ilKhan joins the crowds following the parade, but he seems to keep his distance from others, not letting himself get surrounded.
ilKhan said nothing, but took his portion of the food and ate silently.
ilKhan nods in the affirmative.
Once again, the tavern's door creaks on its hinges indicating the arrival of another patron. A massive dark-skinned man stands in the doorway. ilKhan's head has no hair. The man seems to be traveling light as his possessions consist of his torn peasant's clothes, a chain shirt, a sack and belt pouch and... a greatsword. ilKhan found an open seat at the bar, but did not order anything. Nor did he look particularly talkative. Instead the barbarian just seemed to be waiting.
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