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As our characters gather around the table, the waitress gracefully places an assortment of drinks - tankards filled with a rich, honey brown liquid - alongside plates of bread and cheese. In the center, a tantalizing sight awaits us: a large cooked venison, proudly displayed on a platter with its bone protruding. The crackling fire in the heart of the tavern radiates warmth, while a stew-filled cooking spit above it bubbles with savory horker stew. The lively atmosphere is filled with people standing or sitting around the fire, as well as others occupying tables. Behind us, a warrior occupies a nearby table, while two cat-folk whisper excitedly about Kinstils landmarks, such as the Stone Etched Ruins and Solemn Falls, against the wall. Meanwhile, the tavern owner appears somewhat bored, diligently cleaning out old tankards that once held the smoothest mead from the renowned Spring Fountain Wine & Meadery. And amidst it all, the bard skillfully strums his lute with his enchanting tale songs. |
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And we do... What exactly. Do we get like options? |
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The Midnight Howlers said:
And we do... What exactly. Do we get like options?
Discussion!!! |
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Darkseeker
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I'll listen on the cat folks conversation. |
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Cat-folk 1: -are the inhabitants there known for being unfriendly? Cat-folk 2: Absolutely, but rumor has it that there might be a hidden fortune, a treasure so valuable that we could purchase five grand manors! Cat-folk 1: That seems like a risky endeavor, my friend. I highly doubt there is any treasure to be found. Those who deceive others often face dire consequences! Cat-folk 2: You always have such a skeptical outlook. - They approach the crackling fire and settle down on the bench. The waitress kindly serves them each a steaming bowl, and they use a rustic wooden ladle to savor the delicious horker stew. |
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Darkseeker
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I will take the quest and go search for the treasure but first. I wanna steal from the next person who walks by me. |
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Augustus Tiber-mash's luck was on fire as he rolled a natural 20! As the waitress passed by, serving the two cat-folk their bowls, he slyly slipped his hand into the pocket of her apron and discovered a hidden treasure - a dagger! With a boost of +5 to his stealth level, he swiftly pocketed the stolen dagger, ready for whatever adventures lay ahead. |
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Darkseeker
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Oh yeah! Now I am going to hmm, how about a shop here. |
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Darkseeker
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Tadoki: Before she heads over to the table of catfolk she suttley notions at Oogla to pour the limpness potion into her untouched drink so that she can improvise further as though she was buying the catfolk a drink on the house. |
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(A 13 was rolled) Oolga: As luck would have it, I stealthily made my way towards the table where the cat-folks were seated. With a mischievous grin, I discreetly added a potion of limpness to their drink and a sneaky drop of wilt poison into their tankards. Safely stashing the bottles back onto my belt, I nonchalantly returned to my seat, ready to savor some mouthwatering venison and delectable eidar cheese. |
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Winter 
Night Weather: 
Brimstone Moon: 
