Seige of Aldera-Chat Logs
Posted: Tue Sep 29, 2009 6:08 pm
Chat Log from 9/22/09
DM Wulf : //The ship from Mosstone has just docked and you all prepare to disembark.
Captain Carlon: Here we are, Southwarden.
Arinia : *backs away as he approaches* Thanks, um.. captain.
Captain Carlon: Hope ye folks enjoyed the trip and thanks fer 'elping with those winged creatures.
Never seen the like...
Darius Nomansson: *looks around warily before disembarking*
Curunor Kaiat: -looks down at the bent ladder-
Darius Nomansson: I'm just afraid we're going to see more.
Peran Hawkwing: Knowing our luck...
Curunor Kaiat: You and me both.
Shop Keeper: Please! You must give us passage away from this place!
Darius Nomansson: huh...
Curunor Kaiat: -hops down, not using the ladder-
Captain Carlon: Eh? Well, if'n ye have coin...
Arinia : What's this place like...?
Darius Nomansson: Why the hurry to leave?
Shop Keeper: What? Of course! Whatever your price, good sir!
Miner: *stares wide-eyed* Creatures! Come up from the ground and took me buddies!
Arinia : *cautiously places her feet on the ladder and quickly climbs down*
Darius Nomansson: Really, what did they look like?
Curunor Kaiat: Sounds like cicadas. Or moles.
Miner: Big..ugly...all spinly and stuff!
Miner: You stay here, you'll find out soon enough!
Darius Nomansson: Did anyone try and fight them back?
Miner: Aint' no fighting demons!
Arinia : Um... *watches the miner climb the ladder*
Peran Hawkwing: Sounds a bit like what we killed on the way here.
DM Wulf : //The townspeople quickly board the ship and stow themselves into the cabin*
Darius Nomansson: Hey, before you leave, where's the best place to get information around here?
Captain Carlon: Hoist the anchor! We got a wind ta catch!
Arinia : How will we get back if we need to?
Darius Nomansson: Hmmm...must not have heard me...
Arinia : *considers grabbing the ladder*
Curunor Kaiat: We ain't. Not till another boat comes by.
Captain Carlon: *calls down* I be back in a few weeks after this lot is off.
Need ta grab some supplies to bring back.
Darius Nomansson: *Waves to the captain* Good, we'll see you then!
Peran Hawkwing: So...
Arinia : *looks worried*
Darius Nomansson: *under his breath* I hope...
Peran Hawkwing: One of the caves or up the path?
DM Wulf : //*the captain waves as he steers the boat away from the beach and back into the
open ocean*
Curunor Kaiat: Let's just get up here. I'm gettin' sand in my boots.
Darius Nomansson: Lets stay out of the caves till we know what's happening.
Shari Habzen: *waves* I thought I heard newcomers.
Kharl: *bows*
Curunor Kaiat: Um.... hello.
Shari Habzen: WElcome to Southwarden, travellers.
It's not often that we get visitors here, especially with the recent troubles.
Darius Nomansson: I heard you have a bug problem...*holds out his parchment*
Shari Habzen: Ah, good. I had hoped brave adventurers would answer my plea. Please let me
introduce us, I am Shari, captain of the guard and this is Kharl, a cleric of Tempus.
Kharl: *inclines head* Honored.
Darius Nomansson: *looks around to see if there is anyone else he could be talking to*
Umm...likewise.
So, what kind of help is it you need here?
Shari Habzen: Our town has been attacked repeatedly by some form of mutated insect.
Kharl: The walls have held, but we worry that the attacks may increase and overrun us.
Peran Hawkwing: Large, red, sort of resemble gargoyles?
Shari Habzen: *places a hand on Kharl's arm* Hmm? Yes, we've had those, as well as ones that
walk on two legs.
Darius Nomansson: *looks at Perran* Well, he's probably the one to talk to if you want to know more
about the bugs, he cut one of them open on the way here.
Peran Hawkwing: Interesting... I'll need some supplies.
Curunor Kaiat: -nods- Our ship got attacked by 'em and we lost our employer in the melee.
Darius Nomansson: But that didn't really answer my question. What is it you want US to do?
Arinia : *blinks* How big are these bugs?
Shari Habzen: Colliver and Neville are in the merchant's hall just to the north of us. Our
blacksmith is in lowertowm through the northern gate.
Why, we would like you to find out where they're coming from and stop them.
*to Airina* They're about knee high, though some are as tall or taller than a man.
Darius Nomansson: *looks at the two of them, and then at himself and his companions* Aren't you
capable of doing that? You certainly look like it.
Arinia : *grits teeth imagining them* okay...
Peran Hawkwing: It's most likely they don't have the forces to do it.
Darius Nomansson: I'm sorry if I sound rude, but I'd just like to know what I'm getting myself
into.
Shari Habzen: We would, but we're hard pressed keeping Southwarden properly defended.
Curunor Kaiat: -nods- My only real concern is supplies.
Shari Habzen: Perform this duty and you will be properly rewarded.
Curunor Kaiat: I don't have much coin to my name, I dunno about the rest of you.
Peran Hawkwing: Hmm... truth there.
Darius Nomansson: Well, I know I could use a bit of reward. In fact, what are the chances of an
advance? *shrugs uncomfortably* I'd really like a covering of steel before going after
those things.
Shari Habzen: *smiles sadly* I would that I could, but Lord Vardaan has decread that no advances be
given. I would give you of my own pocket, but...Oh, wait, Kole Dannen, the leader of the
fisherman told me that he'll pay for any centipedes that are returned to him.
Darius Nomansson: Centipedes? Does he use them as bait?
Shari Habzen: Him and the other fishermen hunt for them in the forest of Worms to the north, but
have been unable to due to the attacks. Yes, they use the insects as bait.
Peran Hawkwing: Alright I guess I'll take a look around.
Arinia : Big centipedes?
Darius Nomansson: Wait a minute...you said hunt...
Just how big are these things?
Shari Habzen: You should be safe provided you do not venture too deeply into the forest.
Come back to the wall and the guards will assist you if you're attacked.
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs- Guess I should take a look at what the smithy is sellin'.
Shari Habzen: *holds hands about 2 feet apart* About this big.
Arinia : Must be big fish they're after... *looks a bit disgusted*
Darius Nomansson: *groans* I have the feeling I'm going to hate bugs by the time I'm through
here...
Shari Habzen: One centipede provides a lot of bait.
Darius Nomansson: Or a big fish.
Shari Habzen: That too.
Arinia : *wobbles over to the mercantile hall*
Darius Nomansson: Well, I'm off to catch the rest of the wayward bunch. Thanks for the info.
Shari Habzen: Godspeed.
Neville: Ah, travellers, yes?
Darius Nomansson: Yes.
Neville: Going to the forest of worms, are you?
Arinia : Hi. Um.. yes... for bait.
Neville: Hail, fair lady.
Curunor Kaiat: -keeps looking through the racks of gear-
Darius Nomansson: I guess so, unless you can think of better work. We need funds.
Neville: Ah, good good! I wonder if I could ask of you a small favor, then?
Arinia : Sure?
Darius Nomansson: Favor implies friends, and free. Are we ready for that yet?
Curunor Kaiat: -throws a cloak over his shoulders and ties it loosely-
Neville: *rubs hands together* Excellent. Oh, no, this is not a free favor, my large friend.
There is a rare plant called courvis and I wish for some of its bulbs.
Darius Nomansson: Bulbs? *looks around for Perran*
Neville: If you return these bulbs to me I will gladly pay you or make powerful healing
salves for you.
Darius Nomansson: What is it with this forest? How come no one will go there for themselves?
Neville: *snorts* I take if you've heard of the attacks, yes?
Arinia : That's where they come from?
Darius Nomansson: I heard of attacks underground, let me guess, there are big bugs in the forest
too?
Neville: Oh, yes! Very dangerous the forest is.
As to where they come, fair lady, no one knows. All we know is that they attack
without logic and seem to come from everywhere. Only fools venture into the forest now.
Darius Nomansson: How big is this forest? Are we likely to be away from town for more than a day?
Arinia : *slight whimper*
Neville: The forest can be tranversed in a few days, but it's not far outside of town.
Arinia : *fakes a smile* Good thing we're well prepared... haha.. hah...
Colliver: You want to buy something? I got stuff for sale.
Peran Hawkwing: I'll take a look at your inventory.
Darius Nomansson: Speaking of prepared, what other dangers are we going to face in the forest, and
do you have anything to counter them?
Peran Hawkwing: Pardon me, Darius, but do you have 7 gold I could borrow?
Neville: I have many a potion, my large friend. As for the forest *shrugs* Just be careful is
all that I can susggest.
Darius Nomansson: What do you need it for, Peran?
*nods thanks to Neville and goes to browse the shops*
Peran Hawkwing: Some supplies incase we must make camp out in the wilds
Neville: Remember to return if you find any bulbs!
Curunor Kaiat: -crams a large amount of camping gear into sack and ties a 20' rope around the bag-
And this...this is why I don't go into the woods. -chuckles nervously-
Colliver: You go into forest, yah?
Arinia : Did he say what the herbs look like?
Peran Hawkwing: Yes.
Probably.
Colliver: *laughs* Wish you luck! Most who go not return.
Arinia : Oh.. thanks!
Oh.. sarcasm.. right. *clears throat*
Curunor Kaiat: -slings the burlap sack over his shoulder-
Colliver: Not know what "sarcasm" is. It new drink? *rubs stomach* Could use new drink. Fish head
ale tiring after while.
Arinia : Oh no no. It's a harsh or bitter derision or irony.
Like a sneering or cutting remark.
Colliver: Colliver lost in words.
Curunor Kaiat: Fish...head ale? Oh...wow.
Arinia : *bump*
Colliver: Ah! No, Colliver not sarcasm. Speak only truth.
Arinia : *almost falls over*
Colliver: Colliver like you and wish you much success, but worries about insects eating you.
Arinia : Oh... well thank you for your concern Colliver.. um.. you make nice boots.
Colliver: Thanks to you. You survive forest, Colliver might have job.
Curunor Kaiat: ....Reassuring. -smirks-
Arinia : Is it? Oh.. right.. sarcasm.
Colliver: Go find bugs and tell Colliver about it.
Darius Nomansson: *walks over holding two small bottles he purchased from Neville* Well, these may
come in handy. Are we ready to go?
Curunor Kaiat: Lemme see if I can get much else.
Colliver: *to Peran* You man of forest?
Curunor Kaiat: Yeah. Pretty much ready.
Peran Hawkwing: Hmm? Yes.
Colliver: You find and kill bugs? They ruin shop.
Peran Hawkwing:Yes, I will
Arinia : Hm.. I guess.. I have everything that I could use..?
Colliver:*smacks Peran on the shoulder* You good man! Go kill lots of bugs. Need cusomters to come
back.
Peran Hawkwing: Alright.
Curunor Kaiat: Hm. -inspects the water in the fountain-
Arinia : *straightens out her hair*
Curunor Kaiat: -takes out his canteen and fills it in the fountain-
Darius Nomansson: Before we head out, let's take stock of what we have available to us.
Peran Hawkwing: Hmm?
Curunor Kaiat: Ain't seawater. Probably from the underground. -talking to himself-
Darius Nomansson: I have my sword, sling, and these *holds out a flask of acid and one of
alchemist's fire*
Peran Hawkwing: I can use the lighter kits that they have for sale here. I picked one up.
Why I needed that money, I also have my spear
Curunor Kaiat:-sets down the large sack- I purchased some rope...a hefty bag of camping
supplies...And some more darts. Lost a bunch when we fought those things on the boat.
Darius Nomansson: Alright. How about you? *turns to Arinia*
Curunor Kaiat: -grabs the sack and slings it back over his shoulder-
Arinia : Hm? Um...
Darius Nomansson: It's okay.
Arinia : *lifts a side of her skirt and takes out a dagger off her thigh, showing it to him*
Curunor Kaiat: Uh....huh.
Arinia : Oh.. and a book?
Darius Nomansson: *looks at her thigh appreciatively* What kind of book?
Curunor Kaiat: ...Why did you come out all this way, if ya ain't gonna take it seriously? -sighs-
Arinia : A spellbook, of course... Don't you have one?
Darius Nomansson: She's okay, I think I have a good idea on the book anyway.
Peran Hawkwing: No. Don't need one.
Darius Nomansson: It's a spell book, isn't it? No, I don't have one.
Curunor Kaiat: A magicker. -sighs-
Arinia : Oh...
Curunor Kaiat: Goody.
Darius Nomansson: Good, that makes this easy.
Peran Hawkwing: We should go to the inn for tonight
Darius Nomansson: If we run into trouble, let's try and take it out from a distance.
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs- That's what tha darts are for.
Peran Hawkwing: Unless you want to try going out there at night
Darius Nomansson: I'll take point, Curunor and Perin, you two can stay back and out towards the
flanks, and Arinia can stay in the middle, keeping her safe to use her spells.
But yes, we should probably sleep tonight first...*yawns* it should be much more restful
than the ship.
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs- I thought magickers could fly and shoot flaming orbs at people. Why
should we protect 'er?
Arinia : *looks to the ground, nervous*
Peran Hawkwing: She may be an apprentice.
Curunor Kaiat: 'uh.
Darius Nomansson: *raises an eyebrow* You never fought in a group before, did you?
Arinia : Actually.. *goes silent*
Darius Nomansson: It's okay, you'll be fine. *looking at Arinia*
Curunor Kaiat: I still don' get it. Magickers get arrested where I come from. Tossed inta
spellhold, to rot. -shrugs-
Peran Hawkwing: Where do you come from?
Curunor Kaiat: Athkatla.
Peran Hawkwing: Hmm... how much for a room?
Curunor Kaiat: -plops down in a chair and leans back-
Arinia : That sounds like a wonderful place.
Peran Hawkwing: Never heard of it.
Curunor Kaiat: -lets the sack hit the floor-
Onda Kroeger: Rooms are 3gp for the night, dear.
Arinia : Except for the arrested thing...
Darius Nomansson: *to Curunor* I studied tactics a lot, although I haven't actually seen magic used
in a fight, I have seen it before.
Onda Kroeger: Business has been slow, so we've had to raise our prices slightly.
Peran Hawkwing: So... one room then?
Peran Hawkwing: *looks at the others*
Darius Nomansson: It takes time and concentration. I've heard that if a caster is interrupted
during a spell, all sorts of things can go wrong.
Arinia : *raises hand*
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs- I just know it ain't ta be trusted. I mean, blowin' up the middle of the
prominade a couple decades ago...sheesh.
Darius Nomansson: *to Peran* I think that's all we can afford.
Curunor Kaiat: ...'uh.
Darius Nomansson: *laughs*
Oron Earthcutter: 'nother ale, lass.
Onda Kroeger: Of course, sir.
Arinia : *still has her hand raised*
Darius Nomansson: Really, a promenade?
Onda Kroeger: Here you are, sir.
Curunor Kaiat: Waukeen's prominade. It's the market district.
Arinia : *lowers it, getting tired*
Peran Hawkwing: *looks at Arinia* Yes?
Darius Nomansson: All puffed up nobility dancing around in circles to prove they're better than
everyone else?
Oron Earthcutter: *drinks heartedly* Ah...good stuff. Any chance ye be gettin somethin' else
besides this fish head ale?
Darius Nomansson: Oh, not quite as funny that way...*blushes*
Curunor Kaiat: -smirks-
Onda Kroeger: *puts hands on hips* You know full well we need a supply ship for that, Oron.
Arinia : Um... well.. I'm not an apprentice.. or a "magicker"
Curunor Kaiat: ...Then whatdya do?
Oron Earthcutter: *wipes mouth* Oi! Just askin. *tosses over a gold coin* Thank ye again, lass.
Curunor Kaiat: Walkin' around in a dress with a knife ain't gonna do much to frighten off the bugs
when they come marchin' to us.
Darius Nomansson: *stands up* I need a drink.
Arinia : I'm pretty good with my crossbow..? *braces*
Curunor Kaiat: Let's hope so. -chuckles-
Lupa: *kicks feet back and forth underneath the chair*
Onda Kroeger: Lupa, it's getting late. Isn't your uncle worried about you?
Lupa: Aw, but miss Onda!
Curunor Kaiat: -takes out one of his darts and places the pointy end on his fingertip and spins it,
trying to keep it balanced-
Onda Kroeger: Don't miss Onda me, young man. Get.
Lupa: Aw. Yes, ma'am.
Darius Nomansson: *looks at the kid and smiles*
Lupa: 'cuse me.
Curunor Kaiat: -slips the dart back into its bandolier-
Arinia : *watches the dart*
Curunor Kaiat: -pulls the practice darts from the dartboard-
Darius Nomansson: I'm going to mingle a bit. We should probably turn in soon, though.
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs-
Jessup: What.
Darius Nomansson: Hey there.
Jessup: The boss is busy. What do you want?
Curunor Kaiat: -sets them on the table and begins throwing them one at a time at the dart board-
Darius Nomansson: Just to talk. Looking for a bit of information about what's going on.
Oron Earthcutter: Now now, Jessup, let the young man through.
Darius Nomansson: I figure you guys look like you have your fingers on the pulse of things.
Jessup: Yes, boss. *to Darius* I watch you.
Peran Hawkwing: *listens intently to Darius's conversation.
Oron Earthcutter: So. What can i do for a lad like you?
SERVER : [Shout] A solid hit, score 3!
Curunor Kaiat: Hmph.
Darius Nomansson: So, you're the boss? I was wondering if you could give me the details on what's
really going on here.
Oron Earthcutter: *chuckles* Aye. I own the local mine. As for the troubles? Well, besides my
workers not wanting to work, nothing really.
Darius Nomansson: All I hear is about the bugs, but never anything about where they come from, why
they're here, or when it started even.
Oron Earthcutter: Ah, but there in lies the question, lad. Nobody knows. They just appeared one day
out of nowhere; scared my workers half to death they did.
Darius Nomansson: Where were they seen first?
Oron Earthcutter: My mine. The little buggers dug up through the ground and started attacking my
workers! Little buggerss shut me mine down.
Darius Nomansson: I heard one of the miner's that hopped on the boat say something about
underground.
Oron Earthcutter: *takes a sip of ale* Ye think?
Darius Nomansson: That can't be good for business.
Oron Earthcutter: *shrugs* I manage.
Darius Nomansson: What do you mine here, anyway?
Oron Earthcutter: Not too bright are ye lad?
Darius Nomansson: I get by.
Curunor Kaiat: -tosses the last dart- Damn.
Oron Earthcutter: *snorts* Small wonder. Do ye see that metal Jessup be wearin? Well, that came
from me mine.
Darius Nomansson: How much does one of those things cost?
Oron Earthcutter: Have ta ask the smithy. Me, I didna pay fer it.
Darius Nomansson: *shrugs* I just figured you'd know what your product was worth, so you could get
the best price and all.
Oron Earthcutter: *chuckles* Aye, I be knowin what me product is worth. What the smithy charges fer
it afterwards is his business and not mine.
Arinia : *turns chair around looking at them converse*
Darius Nomansson: Anyway, I have a sinking feeling we'll be clearing out your mine for you in a
while, what should we know about it? Any coal deposites, firedamp?
Oron Earthcutter: *crosses arms* And why ye be thinkin that, lad? Me mine can take of itself once
those bugs be gone. As fer what be in it, that be my business and not yers.
Curunor Kaiat: -pulls the darts out and continues tossing them into the dartboard, listening in on
the conversation, trying to be as subtle about it as he can-
Arinia : *looks over Jessup's armor*
Peran Hawkwing: Ilka tuk tak...
Darius Nomansson: Fine here, but if they came up from your mine, I figure that's the place we're
going to have to go to clear them out permanently. Think on it, night. *turns and walks
away*
Oron Earthcutter: *takes a long sip*
Darius Nomansson: Peran, you have the key? I'm heading up to the room now.
Jessup: *crosses arms*
Arinia : *gasps at Peran's language*
Curunor Kaiat: -takes the last three darts and tosses them like a fan-
Peran Hawkwing: I don't. I spent the last of my coin on the kit.
Curunor Kaiat: I ain't got it either. But I can pick up the cost, how much are the rooms again?
Peran Hawkwing: *nods*
Darius Nomansson: Would you? I'm broke.
Onda Kroeger: 3 gold, sir.
Curunor Kaiat: -nods- I'll take...four. If you have that many, of course.
Onda Kroeger: *smiles* That we do, sir. Not many travellers of late, what with the troubles
we've been having and all.
Curunor Kaiat: -pulls out a small pouch and counts out twelve coins exactly- Here ya are.
Darius Nomansson: Not even going to ask for a group discount? She just said she can't fill the
rooms. *grins*
Curunor Kaiat: -tosses down a handful of room keys- There.
Darius Nomansson: Out of curiosity, Perran, do you have a sling or anything of the like?
Peran Hawkwing: hmm? Er, no I don't.
Darius Nomansson: You should probably pick one up before we leave then. I have some spare bullets
you can have, and slings are cheap.
Curunor Kaiat: One to the back is the safest... -talking to himself-
Darius Nomansson: Who's sharing a room with me? Arinia gets her own.
Arinia : So should I get... *points to side door*
Curunor Kaiat: 'uh. I paid, I ain't sharin' a room with anyone.
Darius Nomansson: *nods*
Curunor Kaiat: -smirks-
Arinia : Good night...
Curunor Kaiat: -closes the door quickly and locks it behind him-
Darius Nomansson: Looks like we're bunk mates.
Curunor Kaiat: -falls onto the large bed and falls asleep quickly-
Darius Nomansson: *Takes out his sword and begins to oil the blade*
Peran Hawkwing: *makes the most of it, using a pillow and blanket to try and comfort up a corner.*
Arinia : *sits and unpacks a few things in preparation*
Darius Nomansson: I don't like it any more than you do. *lays down*
DM Wulf : [Shout] *The night passes without incident. Soon the rays of the morning sun stream
through the open windows of the inn.*
Darius Nomansson: *Stands up and stretches*
Curunor Kaiat: Hmph...mornin' already.
Darius Nomansson: Morning.
Curunor Kaiat: Mornin'.
Darius Nomansson: Seen Arinia yet?
Curunor Kaiat: -twirls one of his darts on his fingertip- 'uh. No. -chuckles-
Darius Nomansson: *knocks on the door* You up?
*shrugs*
Arinia : *from inside* Yes... I'm coming..
Curunor Kaiat: -pulls the burlap sack tighter over his shoulder-
Darius Nomansson: We'll be downstairs.
Curunor Kaiat: -nods-
Onda Kroeger: Be careful if you're adventuring into the forest.
Curunor Kaiat: Rooms were perfect. -chuckles- Beats the hammock on the boat.
Onda Kroeger: *smiles*
Darius Nomansson: *looks around* Crowd doesn't change much, does it?
Onda Kroeger: All we have are locals, sir.
Arinia : *watching the floor as she walks*
Onda Kroeger: bar's to your right.
Arinia : Sorry...
Onda Kroeger: Can I get you some breakfast?
Curunor Kaiat: -continues twirling the dart, boredly-
Darius Nomansson: I hope that's not all you have *smiles* otherwise I won't be feeling very
comfortable. Yes please.
Onda Kroeger: *nods* Have a seat and I'll bring out some cheese and fruit. We're short of
fish I'm afraid.
Darius Nomansson: That's okay, better than trail rations.
Arinia : Did the others already eat?
Darius Nomansson: Guess so. Either that, or they want to go hungry.
Onda Kroeger: *sets down a large trail filled wth cheese and various fruits as well as two mugs of
water* The food comes with the room. Enjoy.
Darius Nomansson: *nods his thanks* Well, let's dig in. *helps himself to a generous portion of
everything.*
Arinia : Real food... *takes a moment to look through the selection*
Peran Hawkwing: I wonder....
Darius Nomansson: If those two don't get back, I'll just eat their share as well. No use letting it
go to waste.
Arinia : *stands up to reach the other end of the table for an orange*
Peran Hawkwing: This day just had to be rainy...
Arinia : *smiles* What's this? *holds it in both hands*
Darius Nomansson: *turns the platter* It's easier this way.
Curunor Kaiat: The 'ells is takin' 'em.
Darius Nomansson: Umm...that's an orange. You peel it firts, otherwise it's not as good.
Arinia : *falls over as she reaches*
Curunor Kaiat: -sighs-
Darius Nomansson: Hey, you two almost missed breakfast!
Peran Hawkwing: *stares at Arinia a bit*
Curunor Kaiat: Yer all over yerself.
Arinia : *looks around for the orange she dropped* *crawls under the table*
Peran Hawkwing: Sorry, was checking weather and checking a few things
Curunor Kaiat: Let's hope yer not trippin' about when you have a loaded crossbow.
Darius Nomansson: You think of anything better than food in the morning? Or evening, or night for
that matter?
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs- Free food?
Darius Nomansson: *laughs* I guess so!
Arinia : *gets up with her orange and sits* *tries to peel it with her frail hands*
Darius Nomansson: Umm, why don't you use your knife? I'll be easier.
Curunor Kaiat: -sighs- Give to me, Arinia. -pulls out one of his darts-
Arinia : *gladly hands it over*
Onda Kroeger: *hands Arinia a damp towel* Here you are, dear.
Curunor Kaiat: -carves it into pieces using the point on the dart-
Arinia : Oh, thank you! *accepts it, confused*
Peran Hawkwing: *munches on bread and cheese*
Darius Nomansson: *polishes off his breakfast in record time, then nods toward the platter* Any one
else going to finish that?
Curunor Kaiat: -hands over the orange slices- There.
Onda Kroeger: It's not very ladylike to wear your food, dear.
Arinia : Yes, I.. um.. *starts wiping herself off*
Curunor Kaiat: 'uh. Sure. I don't like to eat before goin' out with my maces.
Arinia : *looks to the cut pieces, amazed*
Darius Nomansson: Really? I hate fighting on an empty stomach.
Arinia : *takes them and starts eating*
Onda Kroeger: *smiles softly and pats Arinia's shoulder* *to the table* Can I get you anything
else?
Darius Nomansson: *fills his plate again and digs in heartily*
Peran Hawkwing: I'm fine.
Arinia : *gasp* These are so good!!
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs and wipes off his dart with his new cloak-
Onda Kroeger: *nods and takes the towel from Arinia*
Darius Nomansson: *Drains his water and then belches* 'Scuse me...that was good.
Onda Kroeger: *mutters* I hope we get that supply ship soon...
Darius Nomansson: *stretches* We ready to head out then?
Curunor Kaiat: Been ready fer...an hour. -chuckles-
Darius Nomansson: Before you ate? Really?
Curunor Kaiat: -twirls the slightly sticky dart on his finger-
Arinia : *nods with a piece of orange sticking out of her mouth*
Darius Nomansson: Well, we may as well fo then.
Curunor Kaiat: Not used to eatin' too often. -chuckles- Gold's tight.
Southwarden Guard: You teh ones that came in yesterday?
Curunor Kaiat: -nods-
Peran Hawkwing: Yea.
Darius Nomansson: Yeah, that's us.
Southwarden Guard: Right. Sheri said you're free to leave.
Curunor Kaiat: -looks down, checking his maces-
Darius Nomansson: Thanks...I think.
DM Wulf : [Shout] *the doors slam shut and you hear the heavy iron bar being placed as you exit
the city*
Arinia : *marches obediently*
Darius Nomansson: *cringes slightly* I don't like the sound of that.
Curunor Kaiat: Already I don't like this.
Peran Hawkwing: Alright..
Curunor Kaiat: -looks around slowly-
DM Wulf : [Shout] *the forest seems oddly quiet*
Arinia : This isn't such a bad forest. It's nice and quiet...
Darius Nomansson: Shouldn't there be more sounds here, Peran?
Peran Hawkwing: Centipedes, many more. *grunts*
Darius Nomansson: Be careful there...
Arinia : Oops.. I didn't hit you did I? *hand over her mouth*
Curunor Kaiat: Ow...gods that stings like hells.
Peran Hawkwing: No... one... got a lucky... bite.
Darius Nomansson: Try not to get them riled up until we're all ready next time...are you okay?
Arinia : Oh... At least they're not poisonous........?
Curunor Kaiat: -grabs a large, somewhat dirty cloth from a pouch and ties it around his leg-
Peran Hawkwing: ... They are.
Arinia : *cringes* Sorry...
Curunor Kaiat: 'uh.
Darius Nomansson: Yeah, they sell vials of the stuff in the apothecary.
Curunor Kaiat: Well...that helped a bit. -smirks-
Peran Hawkwing: Huh?
Curunor Kaiat: -begins moving very quietly-
Peran Hawkwing: *kneels to examine the campsite*
Arinia : Oh! See that shot?
Curunor Kaiat: Nice shot. -chuckles-
Peran Hawkwing: Interesting... Arinia, here.
Darius Nomansson: Hold on everyone...we need to get organized here.
Arinia : Are you okay? *looking at his wounds* Thanks. Oh wow.. these are cold.
Peran Hawkwing: I know
Curunor Kaiat: -twirls the dart-
Darius Nomansson: This isn't a good place for us to get seperated.
Peran Hawkwing: This site... is old
Curunor Kaiat: How old?
Peran Hawkwing: Old enough that I can't even get a clue as to what used it last.
Darius Nomansson: Would bugs need fires?
Peran Hawkwing: Doubtful.
Darius Nomansson: Then it was probably before they showed up.
Curunor Kaiat: -stays off the path, moving quietly-
Darius Nomansson: See anything?
Peran Hawkwing: Looks fine.
Curunor Kaiat: We gonna look at everythin'?
Arinia : *crouches down, looking at the water*
Peran Hawkwing: I want information.
Darius Nomansson: Best way to find bugs is to turn over stones, I guess.
Peran Hawkwing: Huh... interesting
Darius Nomansson: What is it?
Darius Nomansson: As you attack, you are stabbed by the creature's spines!
Darius Nomansson: Stay away from the spiny ones...
Arinia : Ew...
Peran Hawkwing: Bugs...
Arinia : *steps over them*
Darius Nomansson: Have to take them out at a distance...
Peran Hawkwing: But here's what I saw.
Curunor Kaiat: I'll be sure of that. A shack in the woods.
Darius Nomansson: *pulls a spine from his skin*
Curunor Kaiat: Just missin' the crazy old man. -smirks-
Peran Hawkwing: *searches the moldy sacks*
DM Wulf : //The ship from Mosstone has just docked and you all prepare to disembark.
Captain Carlon: Here we are, Southwarden.
Arinia : *backs away as he approaches* Thanks, um.. captain.
Captain Carlon: Hope ye folks enjoyed the trip and thanks fer 'elping with those winged creatures.
Never seen the like...
Darius Nomansson: *looks around warily before disembarking*
Curunor Kaiat: -looks down at the bent ladder-
Darius Nomansson: I'm just afraid we're going to see more.
Peran Hawkwing: Knowing our luck...
Curunor Kaiat: You and me both.
Shop Keeper: Please! You must give us passage away from this place!
Darius Nomansson: huh...
Curunor Kaiat: -hops down, not using the ladder-
Captain Carlon: Eh? Well, if'n ye have coin...
Arinia : What's this place like...?
Darius Nomansson: Why the hurry to leave?
Shop Keeper: What? Of course! Whatever your price, good sir!
Miner: *stares wide-eyed* Creatures! Come up from the ground and took me buddies!
Arinia : *cautiously places her feet on the ladder and quickly climbs down*
Darius Nomansson: Really, what did they look like?
Curunor Kaiat: Sounds like cicadas. Or moles.
Miner: Big..ugly...all spinly and stuff!
Miner: You stay here, you'll find out soon enough!
Darius Nomansson: Did anyone try and fight them back?
Miner: Aint' no fighting demons!
Arinia : Um... *watches the miner climb the ladder*
Peran Hawkwing: Sounds a bit like what we killed on the way here.
DM Wulf : //The townspeople quickly board the ship and stow themselves into the cabin*
Darius Nomansson: Hey, before you leave, where's the best place to get information around here?
Captain Carlon: Hoist the anchor! We got a wind ta catch!
Arinia : How will we get back if we need to?
Darius Nomansson: Hmmm...must not have heard me...
Arinia : *considers grabbing the ladder*
Curunor Kaiat: We ain't. Not till another boat comes by.
Captain Carlon: *calls down* I be back in a few weeks after this lot is off.
Need ta grab some supplies to bring back.
Darius Nomansson: *Waves to the captain* Good, we'll see you then!
Peran Hawkwing: So...
Arinia : *looks worried*
Darius Nomansson: *under his breath* I hope...
Peran Hawkwing: One of the caves or up the path?
DM Wulf : //*the captain waves as he steers the boat away from the beach and back into the
open ocean*
Curunor Kaiat: Let's just get up here. I'm gettin' sand in my boots.
Darius Nomansson: Lets stay out of the caves till we know what's happening.
Shari Habzen: *waves* I thought I heard newcomers.
Kharl: *bows*
Curunor Kaiat: Um.... hello.
Shari Habzen: WElcome to Southwarden, travellers.
It's not often that we get visitors here, especially with the recent troubles.
Darius Nomansson: I heard you have a bug problem...*holds out his parchment*
Shari Habzen: Ah, good. I had hoped brave adventurers would answer my plea. Please let me
introduce us, I am Shari, captain of the guard and this is Kharl, a cleric of Tempus.
Kharl: *inclines head* Honored.
Darius Nomansson: *looks around to see if there is anyone else he could be talking to*
Umm...likewise.
So, what kind of help is it you need here?
Shari Habzen: Our town has been attacked repeatedly by some form of mutated insect.
Kharl: The walls have held, but we worry that the attacks may increase and overrun us.
Peran Hawkwing: Large, red, sort of resemble gargoyles?
Shari Habzen: *places a hand on Kharl's arm* Hmm? Yes, we've had those, as well as ones that
walk on two legs.
Darius Nomansson: *looks at Perran* Well, he's probably the one to talk to if you want to know more
about the bugs, he cut one of them open on the way here.
Peran Hawkwing: Interesting... I'll need some supplies.
Curunor Kaiat: -nods- Our ship got attacked by 'em and we lost our employer in the melee.
Darius Nomansson: But that didn't really answer my question. What is it you want US to do?
Arinia : *blinks* How big are these bugs?
Shari Habzen: Colliver and Neville are in the merchant's hall just to the north of us. Our
blacksmith is in lowertowm through the northern gate.
Why, we would like you to find out where they're coming from and stop them.
*to Airina* They're about knee high, though some are as tall or taller than a man.
Darius Nomansson: *looks at the two of them, and then at himself and his companions* Aren't you
capable of doing that? You certainly look like it.
Arinia : *grits teeth imagining them* okay...
Peran Hawkwing: It's most likely they don't have the forces to do it.
Darius Nomansson: I'm sorry if I sound rude, but I'd just like to know what I'm getting myself
into.
Shari Habzen: We would, but we're hard pressed keeping Southwarden properly defended.
Curunor Kaiat: -nods- My only real concern is supplies.
Shari Habzen: Perform this duty and you will be properly rewarded.
Curunor Kaiat: I don't have much coin to my name, I dunno about the rest of you.
Peran Hawkwing: Hmm... truth there.
Darius Nomansson: Well, I know I could use a bit of reward. In fact, what are the chances of an
advance? *shrugs uncomfortably* I'd really like a covering of steel before going after
those things.
Shari Habzen: *smiles sadly* I would that I could, but Lord Vardaan has decread that no advances be
given. I would give you of my own pocket, but...Oh, wait, Kole Dannen, the leader of the
fisherman told me that he'll pay for any centipedes that are returned to him.
Darius Nomansson: Centipedes? Does he use them as bait?
Shari Habzen: Him and the other fishermen hunt for them in the forest of Worms to the north, but
have been unable to due to the attacks. Yes, they use the insects as bait.
Peran Hawkwing: Alright I guess I'll take a look around.
Arinia : Big centipedes?
Darius Nomansson: Wait a minute...you said hunt...
Just how big are these things?
Shari Habzen: You should be safe provided you do not venture too deeply into the forest.
Come back to the wall and the guards will assist you if you're attacked.
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs- Guess I should take a look at what the smithy is sellin'.
Shari Habzen: *holds hands about 2 feet apart* About this big.
Arinia : Must be big fish they're after... *looks a bit disgusted*
Darius Nomansson: *groans* I have the feeling I'm going to hate bugs by the time I'm through
here...
Shari Habzen: One centipede provides a lot of bait.
Darius Nomansson: Or a big fish.
Shari Habzen: That too.
Arinia : *wobbles over to the mercantile hall*
Darius Nomansson: Well, I'm off to catch the rest of the wayward bunch. Thanks for the info.
Shari Habzen: Godspeed.
Neville: Ah, travellers, yes?
Darius Nomansson: Yes.
Neville: Going to the forest of worms, are you?
Arinia : Hi. Um.. yes... for bait.
Neville: Hail, fair lady.
Curunor Kaiat: -keeps looking through the racks of gear-
Darius Nomansson: I guess so, unless you can think of better work. We need funds.
Neville: Ah, good good! I wonder if I could ask of you a small favor, then?
Arinia : Sure?
Darius Nomansson: Favor implies friends, and free. Are we ready for that yet?
Curunor Kaiat: -throws a cloak over his shoulders and ties it loosely-
Neville: *rubs hands together* Excellent. Oh, no, this is not a free favor, my large friend.
There is a rare plant called courvis and I wish for some of its bulbs.
Darius Nomansson: Bulbs? *looks around for Perran*
Neville: If you return these bulbs to me I will gladly pay you or make powerful healing
salves for you.
Darius Nomansson: What is it with this forest? How come no one will go there for themselves?
Neville: *snorts* I take if you've heard of the attacks, yes?
Arinia : That's where they come from?
Darius Nomansson: I heard of attacks underground, let me guess, there are big bugs in the forest
too?
Neville: Oh, yes! Very dangerous the forest is.
As to where they come, fair lady, no one knows. All we know is that they attack
without logic and seem to come from everywhere. Only fools venture into the forest now.
Darius Nomansson: How big is this forest? Are we likely to be away from town for more than a day?
Arinia : *slight whimper*
Neville: The forest can be tranversed in a few days, but it's not far outside of town.
Arinia : *fakes a smile* Good thing we're well prepared... haha.. hah...
Colliver: You want to buy something? I got stuff for sale.
Peran Hawkwing: I'll take a look at your inventory.
Darius Nomansson: Speaking of prepared, what other dangers are we going to face in the forest, and
do you have anything to counter them?
Peran Hawkwing: Pardon me, Darius, but do you have 7 gold I could borrow?
Neville: I have many a potion, my large friend. As for the forest *shrugs* Just be careful is
all that I can susggest.
Darius Nomansson: What do you need it for, Peran?
*nods thanks to Neville and goes to browse the shops*
Peran Hawkwing: Some supplies incase we must make camp out in the wilds
Neville: Remember to return if you find any bulbs!
Curunor Kaiat: -crams a large amount of camping gear into sack and ties a 20' rope around the bag-
And this...this is why I don't go into the woods. -chuckles nervously-
Colliver: You go into forest, yah?
Arinia : Did he say what the herbs look like?
Peran Hawkwing: Yes.
Probably.
Colliver: *laughs* Wish you luck! Most who go not return.
Arinia : Oh.. thanks!
Oh.. sarcasm.. right. *clears throat*
Curunor Kaiat: -slings the burlap sack over his shoulder-
Colliver: Not know what "sarcasm" is. It new drink? *rubs stomach* Could use new drink. Fish head
ale tiring after while.
Arinia : Oh no no. It's a harsh or bitter derision or irony.
Like a sneering or cutting remark.
Colliver: Colliver lost in words.
Curunor Kaiat: Fish...head ale? Oh...wow.
Arinia : *bump*
Colliver: Ah! No, Colliver not sarcasm. Speak only truth.
Arinia : *almost falls over*
Colliver: Colliver like you and wish you much success, but worries about insects eating you.
Arinia : Oh... well thank you for your concern Colliver.. um.. you make nice boots.
Colliver: Thanks to you. You survive forest, Colliver might have job.
Curunor Kaiat: ....Reassuring. -smirks-
Arinia : Is it? Oh.. right.. sarcasm.
Colliver: Go find bugs and tell Colliver about it.
Darius Nomansson: *walks over holding two small bottles he purchased from Neville* Well, these may
come in handy. Are we ready to go?
Curunor Kaiat: Lemme see if I can get much else.
Colliver: *to Peran* You man of forest?
Curunor Kaiat: Yeah. Pretty much ready.
Peran Hawkwing: Hmm? Yes.
Colliver: You find and kill bugs? They ruin shop.
Peran Hawkwing:Yes, I will
Arinia : Hm.. I guess.. I have everything that I could use..?
Colliver:*smacks Peran on the shoulder* You good man! Go kill lots of bugs. Need cusomters to come
back.
Peran Hawkwing: Alright.
Curunor Kaiat: Hm. -inspects the water in the fountain-
Arinia : *straightens out her hair*
Curunor Kaiat: -takes out his canteen and fills it in the fountain-
Darius Nomansson: Before we head out, let's take stock of what we have available to us.
Peran Hawkwing: Hmm?
Curunor Kaiat: Ain't seawater. Probably from the underground. -talking to himself-
Darius Nomansson: I have my sword, sling, and these *holds out a flask of acid and one of
alchemist's fire*
Peran Hawkwing: I can use the lighter kits that they have for sale here. I picked one up.
Why I needed that money, I also have my spear
Curunor Kaiat:-sets down the large sack- I purchased some rope...a hefty bag of camping
supplies...And some more darts. Lost a bunch when we fought those things on the boat.
Darius Nomansson: Alright. How about you? *turns to Arinia*
Curunor Kaiat: -grabs the sack and slings it back over his shoulder-
Arinia : Hm? Um...
Darius Nomansson: It's okay.
Arinia : *lifts a side of her skirt and takes out a dagger off her thigh, showing it to him*
Curunor Kaiat: Uh....huh.
Arinia : Oh.. and a book?
Darius Nomansson: *looks at her thigh appreciatively* What kind of book?
Curunor Kaiat: ...Why did you come out all this way, if ya ain't gonna take it seriously? -sighs-
Arinia : A spellbook, of course... Don't you have one?
Darius Nomansson: She's okay, I think I have a good idea on the book anyway.
Peran Hawkwing: No. Don't need one.
Darius Nomansson: It's a spell book, isn't it? No, I don't have one.
Curunor Kaiat: A magicker. -sighs-
Arinia : Oh...
Curunor Kaiat: Goody.
Darius Nomansson: Good, that makes this easy.
Peran Hawkwing: We should go to the inn for tonight
Darius Nomansson: If we run into trouble, let's try and take it out from a distance.
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs- That's what tha darts are for.
Peran Hawkwing: Unless you want to try going out there at night
Darius Nomansson: I'll take point, Curunor and Perin, you two can stay back and out towards the
flanks, and Arinia can stay in the middle, keeping her safe to use her spells.
But yes, we should probably sleep tonight first...*yawns* it should be much more restful
than the ship.
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs- I thought magickers could fly and shoot flaming orbs at people. Why
should we protect 'er?
Arinia : *looks to the ground, nervous*
Peran Hawkwing: She may be an apprentice.
Curunor Kaiat: 'uh.
Darius Nomansson: *raises an eyebrow* You never fought in a group before, did you?
Arinia : Actually.. *goes silent*
Darius Nomansson: It's okay, you'll be fine. *looking at Arinia*
Curunor Kaiat: I still don' get it. Magickers get arrested where I come from. Tossed inta
spellhold, to rot. -shrugs-
Peran Hawkwing: Where do you come from?
Curunor Kaiat: Athkatla.
Peran Hawkwing: Hmm... how much for a room?
Curunor Kaiat: -plops down in a chair and leans back-
Arinia : That sounds like a wonderful place.
Peran Hawkwing: Never heard of it.
Curunor Kaiat: -lets the sack hit the floor-
Onda Kroeger: Rooms are 3gp for the night, dear.
Arinia : Except for the arrested thing...
Darius Nomansson: *to Curunor* I studied tactics a lot, although I haven't actually seen magic used
in a fight, I have seen it before.
Onda Kroeger: Business has been slow, so we've had to raise our prices slightly.
Peran Hawkwing: So... one room then?
Peran Hawkwing: *looks at the others*
Darius Nomansson: It takes time and concentration. I've heard that if a caster is interrupted
during a spell, all sorts of things can go wrong.
Arinia : *raises hand*
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs- I just know it ain't ta be trusted. I mean, blowin' up the middle of the
prominade a couple decades ago...sheesh.
Darius Nomansson: *to Peran* I think that's all we can afford.
Curunor Kaiat: ...'uh.
Darius Nomansson: *laughs*
Oron Earthcutter: 'nother ale, lass.
Onda Kroeger: Of course, sir.
Arinia : *still has her hand raised*
Darius Nomansson: Really, a promenade?
Onda Kroeger: Here you are, sir.
Curunor Kaiat: Waukeen's prominade. It's the market district.
Arinia : *lowers it, getting tired*
Peran Hawkwing: *looks at Arinia* Yes?
Darius Nomansson: All puffed up nobility dancing around in circles to prove they're better than
everyone else?
Oron Earthcutter: *drinks heartedly* Ah...good stuff. Any chance ye be gettin somethin' else
besides this fish head ale?
Darius Nomansson: Oh, not quite as funny that way...*blushes*
Curunor Kaiat: -smirks-
Onda Kroeger: *puts hands on hips* You know full well we need a supply ship for that, Oron.
Arinia : Um... well.. I'm not an apprentice.. or a "magicker"
Curunor Kaiat: ...Then whatdya do?
Oron Earthcutter: *wipes mouth* Oi! Just askin. *tosses over a gold coin* Thank ye again, lass.
Curunor Kaiat: Walkin' around in a dress with a knife ain't gonna do much to frighten off the bugs
when they come marchin' to us.
Darius Nomansson: *stands up* I need a drink.
Arinia : I'm pretty good with my crossbow..? *braces*
Curunor Kaiat: Let's hope so. -chuckles-
Lupa: *kicks feet back and forth underneath the chair*
Onda Kroeger: Lupa, it's getting late. Isn't your uncle worried about you?
Lupa: Aw, but miss Onda!
Curunor Kaiat: -takes out one of his darts and places the pointy end on his fingertip and spins it,
trying to keep it balanced-
Onda Kroeger: Don't miss Onda me, young man. Get.
Lupa: Aw. Yes, ma'am.
Darius Nomansson: *looks at the kid and smiles*
Lupa: 'cuse me.
Curunor Kaiat: -slips the dart back into its bandolier-
Arinia : *watches the dart*
Curunor Kaiat: -pulls the practice darts from the dartboard-
Darius Nomansson: I'm going to mingle a bit. We should probably turn in soon, though.
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs-
Jessup: What.
Darius Nomansson: Hey there.
Jessup: The boss is busy. What do you want?
Curunor Kaiat: -sets them on the table and begins throwing them one at a time at the dart board-
Darius Nomansson: Just to talk. Looking for a bit of information about what's going on.
Oron Earthcutter: Now now, Jessup, let the young man through.
Darius Nomansson: I figure you guys look like you have your fingers on the pulse of things.
Jessup: Yes, boss. *to Darius* I watch you.
Peran Hawkwing: *listens intently to Darius's conversation.
Oron Earthcutter: So. What can i do for a lad like you?
SERVER : [Shout] A solid hit, score 3!
Curunor Kaiat: Hmph.
Darius Nomansson: So, you're the boss? I was wondering if you could give me the details on what's
really going on here.
Oron Earthcutter: *chuckles* Aye. I own the local mine. As for the troubles? Well, besides my
workers not wanting to work, nothing really.
Darius Nomansson: All I hear is about the bugs, but never anything about where they come from, why
they're here, or when it started even.
Oron Earthcutter: Ah, but there in lies the question, lad. Nobody knows. They just appeared one day
out of nowhere; scared my workers half to death they did.
Darius Nomansson: Where were they seen first?
Oron Earthcutter: My mine. The little buggers dug up through the ground and started attacking my
workers! Little buggerss shut me mine down.
Darius Nomansson: I heard one of the miner's that hopped on the boat say something about
underground.
Oron Earthcutter: *takes a sip of ale* Ye think?
Darius Nomansson: That can't be good for business.
Oron Earthcutter: *shrugs* I manage.
Darius Nomansson: What do you mine here, anyway?
Oron Earthcutter: Not too bright are ye lad?
Darius Nomansson: I get by.
Curunor Kaiat: -tosses the last dart- Damn.
Oron Earthcutter: *snorts* Small wonder. Do ye see that metal Jessup be wearin? Well, that came
from me mine.
Darius Nomansson: How much does one of those things cost?
Oron Earthcutter: Have ta ask the smithy. Me, I didna pay fer it.
Darius Nomansson: *shrugs* I just figured you'd know what your product was worth, so you could get
the best price and all.
Oron Earthcutter: *chuckles* Aye, I be knowin what me product is worth. What the smithy charges fer
it afterwards is his business and not mine.
Arinia : *turns chair around looking at them converse*
Darius Nomansson: Anyway, I have a sinking feeling we'll be clearing out your mine for you in a
while, what should we know about it? Any coal deposites, firedamp?
Oron Earthcutter: *crosses arms* And why ye be thinkin that, lad? Me mine can take of itself once
those bugs be gone. As fer what be in it, that be my business and not yers.
Curunor Kaiat: -pulls the darts out and continues tossing them into the dartboard, listening in on
the conversation, trying to be as subtle about it as he can-
Arinia : *looks over Jessup's armor*
Peran Hawkwing: Ilka tuk tak...
Darius Nomansson: Fine here, but if they came up from your mine, I figure that's the place we're
going to have to go to clear them out permanently. Think on it, night. *turns and walks
away*
Oron Earthcutter: *takes a long sip*
Darius Nomansson: Peran, you have the key? I'm heading up to the room now.
Jessup: *crosses arms*
Arinia : *gasps at Peran's language*
Curunor Kaiat: -takes the last three darts and tosses them like a fan-
Peran Hawkwing: I don't. I spent the last of my coin on the kit.
Curunor Kaiat: I ain't got it either. But I can pick up the cost, how much are the rooms again?
Peran Hawkwing: *nods*
Darius Nomansson: Would you? I'm broke.
Onda Kroeger: 3 gold, sir.
Curunor Kaiat: -nods- I'll take...four. If you have that many, of course.
Onda Kroeger: *smiles* That we do, sir. Not many travellers of late, what with the troubles
we've been having and all.
Curunor Kaiat: -pulls out a small pouch and counts out twelve coins exactly- Here ya are.
Darius Nomansson: Not even going to ask for a group discount? She just said she can't fill the
rooms. *grins*
Curunor Kaiat: -tosses down a handful of room keys- There.
Darius Nomansson: Out of curiosity, Perran, do you have a sling or anything of the like?
Peran Hawkwing: hmm? Er, no I don't.
Darius Nomansson: You should probably pick one up before we leave then. I have some spare bullets
you can have, and slings are cheap.
Curunor Kaiat: One to the back is the safest... -talking to himself-
Darius Nomansson: Who's sharing a room with me? Arinia gets her own.
Arinia : So should I get... *points to side door*
Curunor Kaiat: 'uh. I paid, I ain't sharin' a room with anyone.
Darius Nomansson: *nods*
Curunor Kaiat: -smirks-
Arinia : Good night...
Curunor Kaiat: -closes the door quickly and locks it behind him-
Darius Nomansson: Looks like we're bunk mates.
Curunor Kaiat: -falls onto the large bed and falls asleep quickly-
Darius Nomansson: *Takes out his sword and begins to oil the blade*
Peran Hawkwing: *makes the most of it, using a pillow and blanket to try and comfort up a corner.*
Arinia : *sits and unpacks a few things in preparation*
Darius Nomansson: I don't like it any more than you do. *lays down*
DM Wulf : [Shout] *The night passes without incident. Soon the rays of the morning sun stream
through the open windows of the inn.*
Darius Nomansson: *Stands up and stretches*
Curunor Kaiat: Hmph...mornin' already.
Darius Nomansson: Morning.
Curunor Kaiat: Mornin'.
Darius Nomansson: Seen Arinia yet?
Curunor Kaiat: -twirls one of his darts on his fingertip- 'uh. No. -chuckles-
Darius Nomansson: *knocks on the door* You up?
*shrugs*
Arinia : *from inside* Yes... I'm coming..
Curunor Kaiat: -pulls the burlap sack tighter over his shoulder-
Darius Nomansson: We'll be downstairs.
Curunor Kaiat: -nods-
Onda Kroeger: Be careful if you're adventuring into the forest.
Curunor Kaiat: Rooms were perfect. -chuckles- Beats the hammock on the boat.
Onda Kroeger: *smiles*
Darius Nomansson: *looks around* Crowd doesn't change much, does it?
Onda Kroeger: All we have are locals, sir.
Arinia : *watching the floor as she walks*
Onda Kroeger: bar's to your right.
Arinia : Sorry...
Onda Kroeger: Can I get you some breakfast?
Curunor Kaiat: -continues twirling the dart, boredly-
Darius Nomansson: I hope that's not all you have *smiles* otherwise I won't be feeling very
comfortable. Yes please.
Onda Kroeger: *nods* Have a seat and I'll bring out some cheese and fruit. We're short of
fish I'm afraid.
Darius Nomansson: That's okay, better than trail rations.
Arinia : Did the others already eat?
Darius Nomansson: Guess so. Either that, or they want to go hungry.
Onda Kroeger: *sets down a large trail filled wth cheese and various fruits as well as two mugs of
water* The food comes with the room. Enjoy.
Darius Nomansson: *nods his thanks* Well, let's dig in. *helps himself to a generous portion of
everything.*
Arinia : Real food... *takes a moment to look through the selection*
Peran Hawkwing: I wonder....
Darius Nomansson: If those two don't get back, I'll just eat their share as well. No use letting it
go to waste.
Arinia : *stands up to reach the other end of the table for an orange*
Peran Hawkwing: This day just had to be rainy...
Arinia : *smiles* What's this? *holds it in both hands*
Darius Nomansson: *turns the platter* It's easier this way.
Curunor Kaiat: The 'ells is takin' 'em.
Darius Nomansson: Umm...that's an orange. You peel it firts, otherwise it's not as good.
Arinia : *falls over as she reaches*
Curunor Kaiat: -sighs-
Darius Nomansson: Hey, you two almost missed breakfast!
Peran Hawkwing: *stares at Arinia a bit*
Curunor Kaiat: Yer all over yerself.
Arinia : *looks around for the orange she dropped* *crawls under the table*
Peran Hawkwing: Sorry, was checking weather and checking a few things
Curunor Kaiat: Let's hope yer not trippin' about when you have a loaded crossbow.
Darius Nomansson: You think of anything better than food in the morning? Or evening, or night for
that matter?
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs- Free food?
Darius Nomansson: *laughs* I guess so!
Arinia : *gets up with her orange and sits* *tries to peel it with her frail hands*
Darius Nomansson: Umm, why don't you use your knife? I'll be easier.
Curunor Kaiat: -sighs- Give to me, Arinia. -pulls out one of his darts-
Arinia : *gladly hands it over*
Onda Kroeger: *hands Arinia a damp towel* Here you are, dear.
Curunor Kaiat: -carves it into pieces using the point on the dart-
Arinia : Oh, thank you! *accepts it, confused*
Peran Hawkwing: *munches on bread and cheese*
Darius Nomansson: *polishes off his breakfast in record time, then nods toward the platter* Any one
else going to finish that?
Curunor Kaiat: -hands over the orange slices- There.
Onda Kroeger: It's not very ladylike to wear your food, dear.
Arinia : Yes, I.. um.. *starts wiping herself off*
Curunor Kaiat: 'uh. Sure. I don't like to eat before goin' out with my maces.
Arinia : *looks to the cut pieces, amazed*
Darius Nomansson: Really? I hate fighting on an empty stomach.
Arinia : *takes them and starts eating*
Onda Kroeger: *smiles softly and pats Arinia's shoulder* *to the table* Can I get you anything
else?
Darius Nomansson: *fills his plate again and digs in heartily*
Peran Hawkwing: I'm fine.
Arinia : *gasp* These are so good!!
Curunor Kaiat: -shrugs and wipes off his dart with his new cloak-
Onda Kroeger: *nods and takes the towel from Arinia*
Darius Nomansson: *Drains his water and then belches* 'Scuse me...that was good.
Onda Kroeger: *mutters* I hope we get that supply ship soon...
Darius Nomansson: *stretches* We ready to head out then?
Curunor Kaiat: Been ready fer...an hour. -chuckles-
Darius Nomansson: Before you ate? Really?
Curunor Kaiat: -twirls the slightly sticky dart on his finger-
Arinia : *nods with a piece of orange sticking out of her mouth*
Darius Nomansson: Well, we may as well fo then.
Curunor Kaiat: Not used to eatin' too often. -chuckles- Gold's tight.
Southwarden Guard: You teh ones that came in yesterday?
Curunor Kaiat: -nods-
Peran Hawkwing: Yea.
Darius Nomansson: Yeah, that's us.
Southwarden Guard: Right. Sheri said you're free to leave.
Curunor Kaiat: -looks down, checking his maces-
Darius Nomansson: Thanks...I think.
DM Wulf : [Shout] *the doors slam shut and you hear the heavy iron bar being placed as you exit
the city*
Arinia : *marches obediently*
Darius Nomansson: *cringes slightly* I don't like the sound of that.
Curunor Kaiat: Already I don't like this.
Peran Hawkwing: Alright..
Curunor Kaiat: -looks around slowly-
DM Wulf : [Shout] *the forest seems oddly quiet*
Arinia : This isn't such a bad forest. It's nice and quiet...
Darius Nomansson: Shouldn't there be more sounds here, Peran?
Peran Hawkwing: Centipedes, many more. *grunts*
Darius Nomansson: Be careful there...
Arinia : Oops.. I didn't hit you did I? *hand over her mouth*
Curunor Kaiat: Ow...gods that stings like hells.
Peran Hawkwing: No... one... got a lucky... bite.
Darius Nomansson: Try not to get them riled up until we're all ready next time...are you okay?
Arinia : Oh... At least they're not poisonous........?
Curunor Kaiat: -grabs a large, somewhat dirty cloth from a pouch and ties it around his leg-
Peran Hawkwing: ... They are.
Arinia : *cringes* Sorry...
Curunor Kaiat: 'uh.
Darius Nomansson: Yeah, they sell vials of the stuff in the apothecary.
Curunor Kaiat: Well...that helped a bit. -smirks-
Peran Hawkwing: Huh?
Curunor Kaiat: -begins moving very quietly-
Peran Hawkwing: *kneels to examine the campsite*
Arinia : Oh! See that shot?
Curunor Kaiat: Nice shot. -chuckles-
Peran Hawkwing: Interesting... Arinia, here.
Darius Nomansson: Hold on everyone...we need to get organized here.
Arinia : Are you okay? *looking at his wounds* Thanks. Oh wow.. these are cold.
Peran Hawkwing: I know
Curunor Kaiat: -twirls the dart-
Darius Nomansson: This isn't a good place for us to get seperated.
Peran Hawkwing: This site... is old
Curunor Kaiat: How old?
Peran Hawkwing: Old enough that I can't even get a clue as to what used it last.
Darius Nomansson: Would bugs need fires?
Peran Hawkwing: Doubtful.
Darius Nomansson: Then it was probably before they showed up.
Curunor Kaiat: -stays off the path, moving quietly-
Darius Nomansson: See anything?
Peran Hawkwing: Looks fine.
Curunor Kaiat: We gonna look at everythin'?
Arinia : *crouches down, looking at the water*
Peran Hawkwing: I want information.
Darius Nomansson: Best way to find bugs is to turn over stones, I guess.
Peran Hawkwing: Huh... interesting
Darius Nomansson: What is it?
Darius Nomansson: As you attack, you are stabbed by the creature's spines!
Darius Nomansson: Stay away from the spiny ones...
Arinia : Ew...
Peran Hawkwing: Bugs...
Arinia : *steps over them*
Darius Nomansson: Have to take them out at a distance...
Peran Hawkwing: But here's what I saw.
Curunor Kaiat: I'll be sure of that. A shack in the woods.
Darius Nomansson: *pulls a spine from his skin*
Curunor Kaiat: Just missin' the crazy old man. -smirks-
Peran Hawkwing: *searches the moldy sacks*