Runs over to the ensuing conflict
Looks at Bartender, I’m sure my friend Mukk here would calm down if you gave him some gold, isn’t that right Mukk?
Runs over to the ensuing conflict
Looks at Bartender, I’m sure my friend Mukk here would calm down if you gave him some gold, isn’t that right Mukk?
“Gold mean nothing if we walking into ambush. They take it from our dead hands.”
“Mukk would appreciate though” He smiles disgustingly
Hello, good sir. I apologize for the disgusting conduct of my two friends. They’re, uh… not human. As you may have noticed.
Anyway, have you any information on the sugar content of that stew? I need it for my meal journal.
A dragon clad in armor walks up to the bartender and orc, his arms at his sides and a shield strapped to his back.
“Dosha has been travelling many nights after Dosha received a letter regarding an evil in lands not far from here, Overheard you all speaking of an adventure, Dosha was sent by my clan on a pilgrimage to cleanse the lands.The dragon faith is a powerful one and Dosha is a devout enemy of all evil. Dosha will join your group if you would like another pair of claws for battle.”
Stretches his scaled hand outwards towards the orc briefly but then looks to the shattered chair and changes the gesture to an open palmed salute.
“If the bartender would entertain Dosha with a question, Dosha wonders about that fog from last night have you ever seen such a dense wall of moisture before now? Dosha senses magic or is that common of the nights in this country, Dosha has never been this far from home before.”
What the fuck! It’s a talking lizard!
Brendan looks concerned.
Ah. Finally a more familiar face.
Dosha is no mere lizard, Dosha descends from the god Bahamut, you stare at a Dragon, human.
You hear what must pass for a chuckle from a lizard although it comes out more like a wheeze
Dosha wishes to gain many riches on his mission and get back home to his clan so he can help them prosper.
Brendan peers at you suspiciously.
@Mukk
The bartender's face goes mad with rage. He raises his fist as he shouts in your direction
The hell is your problem orc? I let you stay in my tavern, provide you with food,and ale. You then just decide to just smash my furniture? You and your friends need to get the hell out of here now. You are no longer welcome in The Cutter's Lodge!
@Brendan
You can roll persuasion to try to clam him down as you were attempting to do above.
distances himself from the conflict to try to get some answers from the locals. Wonders if siding with such a creature is really a righteous ambition
Ted approaches the lizard man quietly.
“Reptillian, what is your name? From whence sea or swamp do you hail from?”
Enters the common room and, noting the rapidly escalating disaster, heads to the barkeep and attempts to settle his anger and clear the party
Mukk here is just experiencing some odd maternal behaviors at having to babysit Brendan, who not only can’t take care of himself but he’s also a gluten free person. solemn nod of the head and eyebrows slightly raised I know. It must be terrible for Mukk to deal with that. I would lose my mind too. We will replace your chair, and if you could give us any information on the fog or the svalich woods we would greatly appreciate it. We are about the mayor’s business.
@Roragok
Excuse me. We were talking already.
Brendan rolls eyes in exasperation.
Brendan sighs aggressively and makes exasperated eyes at the bartender.
Discreetly makes a pointing motion at Brendan to the barkeep with a barely noticeable nod and eyebrows raised again as Brendan’s eyes look away from her.
@Brendan @Fade
Brendan Perussasion 17
The barkeep begins to calm down.
Everyone else can stay if you pay for the damages. However @Mukk must leave. That will be 3 silver pieces for the chair.
@Dosha @Fade
I don't travel a whole lot you see. But as far as fog goes we do get a good deal of fog round here. Not ideas why though.
Most people don't go out in the woods at night on the account of wolves and the like prowlin'. We do howevas get most our wood from there. Woodpine makes a livin on cutting trees down.
I kiss the barkeeper on the cheek as a thank-you for his information.
Mukk grunts and waves his hand dismissively
Mukk and brendan make their way outside and wait on the road