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Post by Rumbleskin Ironeater on May 8, 2009 13:07:58 GMT
Rumbleskin looked about at the assorted companions...
Thinking about what lay ahead, he said: "I s'pose it wouldnae hurt to see aboot gettin' some magickal armour or an' axe or somat... I hear some things be mighty tough to crack - an' most of 'em reside" Rumbleskin looks pointedly to the floor "Doon there"
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Post by Dungeon Master on May 8, 2009 18:34:12 GMT
Rumbleskin looked about at the assorted companions... Thinking about what lay ahead, he said: "I s'pose it wouldnae hurt to see aboot gettin' some magickal armour or an' axe or somat... I hear some things be mighty tough to crack - an' most of 'em reside" Rumbleskin looks pointedly to the floor "Doon there" OOC-not sure if your being mischievous, but to have a suit tailor made will take a couple of days and to get magic armpour in a campaign Im delibrately keeping magic lite is a little naughty, Edd
Id search for the Blue Axe, Azzuredge, if your after a magic weapon
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Post by Zeric on May 8, 2009 19:58:48 GMT
Zeric stood up after a short time sitting and getting his breath back and letting his body recover, "Cath, Dace? Where might I find an alchemists? I have a rather vital piece of equipment I must purchase before we venture below... Would anyone care to accompany me there?"
He let the question hang in the air, awaiting a reply.
OOC: Paul, PM on the way to you.
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Post by Cathmhaol on May 9, 2009 14:07:32 GMT
"I'm pretty sure I can find one f' ye," said Cathmhaol to Zeric, "An' I'll come wi' ye an' pick up some gear on the way."
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Post by Dungeon Master on May 10, 2009 19:24:55 GMT
OOC- I have an idea what Cath and Zeric want so can Milo Rumbleskin Dace all PM me with what they require
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Post by Zeric on May 10, 2009 22:19:56 GMT
"I'm pretty sure I can find one f' ye," said Cathmhaol to Zeric, "An' I'll come wi' ye an' pick up some gear on the way." Zeric nodded to the warrior, " No time like the present then, Cath... Shall we?"
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Post by Dace on May 11, 2009 7:34:57 GMT
Dace shrugged. "I might explore a little. See you in the morning."
Stretching and cracking his wrists, he stood and nodded to Cathmhaol and Zeric. "Take care friends, this place is a little... unorthodox." He nodded, almost but not quite a half-bow, and left on his heel, not sure if Maylene would follow but leaving anyway.
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milo
Militia Man
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Post by milo on May 11, 2009 8:36:57 GMT
Milo just stands there watching as everybody heads out to their own destinations. Then the moment catches up with him and he bursts into a short but happy jig. Laughing he scurries off to deal with his own tasks.
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Post by Dungeon Master on May 11, 2009 8:40:51 GMT
Dace shrugged. "I might explore a little. See you in the morning."Stretching and cracking his wrists, he stood and nodded to Cathmhaol and Zeric. "Take care friends, this place is a little... unorthodox." He nodded, almost but not quite a half-bow, and left on his heel, not sure if Maylene would follow but leaving anyway. "Hey stud dont you leave without me," stated the bubbly Maylene. "By explore he means, we off down the church to marry. If I dont have a ring on my finger by the time we get back, well Ill kiss the Dwarf. Meet here about sunrise?" she smiled disarmingly at the others. OOC- Ill let you finish off here and then we can roll it forward to sunrise the next morning. Again if there is anything you want or need, please say so now. As once you are in Undermountain there is little chance of getting aything
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Post by Rumbleskin Ironeater on May 14, 2009 14:40:37 GMT
OOC: I'm happy to move along here... Sure, Rumblie needs to buy rations and supplies and I can provide a list if you like, but if you want to forward the plot to us putting our boots into a great big hole...
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Post by Dungeon Master on May 14, 2009 14:50:28 GMT
OOC- Dace has asked for some personal time in Waterdeep, probably to Sh@g maylene senseless before certain death..... Joking aside, entering in the morning seems the most sensible option. Though you have very little in the way of cash (see the treasure thread). But a few items....
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Post by Dungeon Master on May 15, 2009 11:21:14 GMT
Cathmhaol eyed Zeric speculatively. "It's mid-afternoon so I reckon we grab what we need an' ha' a night's sleep afore we go," he said, his eyes not leaving the young wizard. "Agreed?"OOC: I think Cath's got most of the stuff he needs but he'll pick up some torches, a flint & steel, a couple of blankets, a week's iron rations & 40' of silk rope. It's like your first adventure all over again... Steffan eyed the group with a hunters stare. "If you will Garri, Ill take my leave. You have more than enough people, though to be honest, youll need to be careful. Very careful" and with that he took a step to leave before turning back. "Some advice, if you want to listen?" he said in a whisper "In the Halls of Many Pillars head west, any other direction is death. Avoid, the southeast of level 1, the weares of Purple have set up a shrine somewhere in that area and have regular patrols. If you find the Fungus Forest, go no further, your close to the area of their patrols. Thats about all I can say with any certainty, let me know how it goes" and with a wave he walked off
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Post by Zeric on May 15, 2009 20:23:35 GMT
OOC: Remind me again, will you? "Wearers of Purple?" Who are they again?
Zeric listened to the warning and turned to Cathmhaol, "We'll be off then, eh? I have some ideas I wish to put to you..."
With that, he waved to the others, "I shall see you on the morrow then..."
He crossed to the door and took a step into the street, pulling his patchwork cloak around him to ward off the worst of the chill.
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Post by Dungeon Master on May 15, 2009 21:29:53 GMT
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Post by Cathmhaol on May 17, 2009 12:16:07 GMT
Cathmhaol finished his drink and followed the young mage from the inn. He too pulled his cloak around him, noting the tears and threadbare patches that were a result of a their recent adventures. Making a mental note to purchase a new one, he looked at Zeric as he walked alongside him. "So, m' young friend, what was it ye wanted t' talk about?"
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