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Post by Dungeon Master on Aug 28, 2007 18:40:02 GMT
"Oh Good. Thats Great. The baroness sent word and money for you. Eat and drink all you like, I have three rooms for you and hot baths can be prepared once you are ready. So three bowls of our famous mutton broth? " replied the Barman
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Post by Cathmhaol on Aug 28, 2007 21:56:39 GMT
Cathmhaol frowned at Zeric, annoyed at him for both butting in and for blurting out who they were.
"Aye, we're from the 'Hold. An' yer soup sound fine. Got any bread t' go wi' it?" he said. "We'll be sat o'er there, next t' the fire.", he continued, indicating a spot that Vane was clearing with his breath.
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Post by Dungeon Master on Aug 29, 2007 9:04:00 GMT
"Good, good. Ill send over a selection of bread. I think I have some Calimshan Black Bread left and some cheese as well. I think its a touch on the spicy side if you don't mind?" Binn replied.
The bustling bar is awash with farmers and hands, mostly drinking the local beer called Liam's Ale. The chatter in the bar forcuses mainly on the weather and the planting of this years crops.
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Post by Cathmhaol on Aug 29, 2007 22:04:13 GMT
"Aye, that'll be fine!" said Cathmhaol over his shoulder as he went to sit down.
He looked at the rapidly expanding space around the undead hunter and cursed under his breath. "Not gonna be easy t' find out what's goin' on if no bugger will sit next t' ye!" he muttered, and decided that Vane would have to go take a look around after the food, to give himself and Zeric chance to talk to some of the locals.
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Post by Dungeon Master on Aug 29, 2007 22:45:25 GMT
"Ill tell you what Cath, Ill eat and then Ill go and have a look around the village. I still need to find that ghast, if Im not back in an hour. Maybe you should come and find me." He smiled the gaps in his rotten mouth showing through. Spotting the waitress arriving with the food he smiled.
"Here's the food now. I'm sure it wont take me long to finish it off." He said grabbing the bowl and spoon, trying to wolf the soup down it dribbling down his front adding to the stains that were already there.
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Post by Dungeon Master on Aug 30, 2007 17:37:25 GMT
OOC- I noticed on my major map I dont have the Way Inn and Bowshot. Two places you will probably have to enter, on this journey. So online there is another map. Some of the places dont exist in my campaign, particularly the dungeons. But it gives you an idea.
www.forgottenadventures.com/FRMaps/ForgottenRealmsMaps.htm
CLick on Daggerford.
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Post by Cathmhaol on Aug 30, 2007 21:59:48 GMT
Err... it could just be me, but are they actually on the map...? 
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Post by Dungeon Master on Aug 31, 2007 9:13:52 GMT
OOC- yeah they are, just fnd the High Moor then go a little to the left whereits northern river meets the sea. Thats Daggerford, click on that and another window will open showing the local area. You can get in closer as well, but thats up to you it wont give much more detail
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Post by Zeric on Aug 31, 2007 13:01:32 GMT
"Ill tell you what Cath, Ill eat and then Ill go and have a look around the village. I still need to find that ghast, if Im not back in an hour. Maybe you should come and find me." He smiled the gaps in his rotten mouth showing through. Spotting the waitress arriving with the food he smiled. "Here's the food now. I'm sure it wont take me long to finish it off." He said grabbing the bowl and spoon, trying to wolf the soup down it dribbling down his front adding to the stains that were already there. Zeric gave a nauseous look at Vane's 'table manners' and replied, " Yes, we'll just follow our noses, Vane. That way, we'll be sure to find you... don't know about the ghast, though..." |
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Post by Dungeon Master on Aug 31, 2007 13:44:23 GMT
Picking up the bowl that was about three quarters finished. Vane brought the bowl to his lips and slurped down the rest of the soup. Wiping his mouth with his sleeve, he then burped declaring afterwards
"Better out than in, those undead can use trapped wind as a weapon against you. Make you explode outwards." he burped again.
"ill be off then, see you in an hour"
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Post by Zeric on Aug 31, 2007 23:26:04 GMT
Zeric shrugged, then took a deep breath of the now much fresher air in the inn, "You know, Cath, I like him, but by Helm, does he stink! How about we get onto the information trail now we have half a chance of the locals breathing comfortably?"
Zeric moved off to the bar to better survey the inn's patrons.
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Post by Cathmhaol on Sept 1, 2007 8:25:30 GMT
Cathmhaol finished his soup at a leisurely pace, whilst he watched Zeric working the patrons at the bar.
The girl opposite intrigued him, she looked out of place in the bar as it wasn't usual to see a woman on her own. He openly sat and stared at her, wondering what she was doing here.
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Post by Dungeon Master on Sept 1, 2007 9:05:50 GMT
The woman carries herself confidently, her body is almost covered by a cloak. Wrapped around her as if she was cold. She holds on to her mug with two hands as if the liquid warms her through the china. Due to her air of menace, no one seems to be confident enough to bother her. The only person she seems to talk to is the Barman Binn and his two barmaids.
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Post by Cathmhaol on Sept 2, 2007 21:29:00 GMT
Cathmhaol signalled to one of the barmaids to bring him another ale. When the girl brought his drink, he closed his hand gently around her wrist and said softly, "Yer lassie o'er there? D' ye know who she is?"
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Post by Dungeon Master on Sept 2, 2007 21:37:54 GMT
"Well not really, came in 2 nights ago. Late, after 10. Walked straight in, no horse, but was well armed. Calls herself Nimen" Replied the young barmaid.
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