Ingrge Wednesday June 23rd, 1999 9:56:59 PM
Dragging and lining up all the unconcious and semi-concious individuals against the wall, Ingrge listens as skinny talks at Olanna. and then Interjects, " well to that point I will agree, however, to eliminate in a public bath, and in front of a lady, Now that is what I call truly boorish behavior.
DM Thursday June 24th, 1999 4:08:59 PM
Skinny says, "Grigley is a right definition of a boor. But I think a drinking contest could be arranged. What say you Karchek?" The leader breaks off with Shadrach momentarily, "A drinking contest would be fine. The two of us left standing against the three of you left standing. I assure you that's more than fair." He points at the gigantic guy with them, "Ol' Boula could outdrink half the men in this city. And when he was finished he'd get started on the other half." At that moment, Von der Boore walks into the baths. He says, "Your garments are ready." Then he turns and walks out shaking his head. Karchek continues, "So when do we drink? Now? Or do you have to go try on your garments?" He says this last word in a mocking kiddie voice.
Figment Thursday June 24th, 1999 5:51:59 PM
stands up - slowly...
Ingrge Thursday June 24th, 1999 9:20:59 PM
Well actually we probably ought to try our "garments on as they are for us to wear tonite at dinner with the gold dragons. ::grinning evilly:: but you could come next door and stand around while we do that and then we could go to join in our contest.
Flueterflam Friday June 25th, 1999 3:04:59 AM
"Uuuhhhhnnnn....."
Karchek Friday June 25th, 1999 5:40:59 PM
"We have an... appointment later. We can drink now or at a more suitable time for all of us. Say dawn. Always do my best drinking at dawn."
Ingrge Friday June 25th, 1999 7:54:59 PM
Ahh I see ...an appointment.... I think you are just afraid we skinny elves will out drink you big men. Ah well, I was so looking forward to drinking you all under the table.... Well I guess thats that. I f you cant meet us in 30 minutes then I guess you cant be to serious. Come on Guys lets go try on our Garments. ::minces out::
Olana Saturday June 26th, 1999 4:59:59 AM
Olana inwardly sighs with relief, and then wonders if perhaps a drinking contest could be worse than getting pummelled into jelly. She shrugs apologetically to the others. This was going to be interesting, if nothing else. As the tailor arrives and announces their clothes are ready, she is about to open her mouth and offer an excuse to these rough villains, when their leader speaks. "It seems we all have appointments this eve," she replies. Grinning at Ingrge's reply, she adds. "Well - it looks like we'll have to wait till tomorrow then." She gives the ruffians a short bow and then moves around the pool and attempts to help Fluet and Figment to their feet, giving a hand to Shad on the way. "I'm sorry," she whispers to her comrades. "I hope I havent tossed us all from the frying pan and into the fire."
Shadrach Saturday June 26th, 1999 8:47:59 PM
"My Lady's left toenail! We'll meet you, but it'll be tomorrow, and he names the bar!" Shad pointed at Figment. He gratefully caught Olana's hand and swung himself out of the bath. With a snort and puffing his chest a little (as he hadn't been beaten) Shad went and swiftly pulled on his breeches and loose white shirt, buckling on his belt. His chain he left to the backpack. Carrying his boots he came and bent over Fluet. Much calmer, he prayed gently for the easing of Fluet's pain, stroking the whistle around his neck.(R5)
DM Sunday June 27th, 1999 2:51:59 PM
Karchek agrees, "Sounds fine to me, but if he picks the bar, I pick the drink." Figment wakes up and so does Fluet. Fluet doesn't even show a bruise anymore after Shad's prayer.
Figment Sunday June 27th, 1999 10:46:59 PM
who quickly gathers in what has transpired says "I choose The Red Wyrm Inn. They serve everything and then some - or so I've heard... They also have a bouncer who is bigger than any of you. I think you'll like him. Now if you will excuse us, we DO have dinner plans." and with that exits to the shop - slowly.
DM Monday June 28th, 1999 1:43:59 AM
The barbars agree, and those in good shape help their friends out of the baths. As the group exits, they see that Von der Boore is looking impatiently out the window of his shop. When he sees, Figment emerge from the baths, his head disappears from the windwow.
Olana Monday June 28th, 1999 6:51:59 AM
The elf accompanies her colleagues back to the barbers shop, hoping that whatever Von De Boore has come up with ... it wont be too ostentatious.
Shadrach Monday June 28th, 1999 7:18:59 AM
"Okay then!" After helping Fluet to his feet, and making sure he has his backpack and trident in hand, Shad followed the others out over to the pansy dresser. After some suspicious glances at the door, he focused on finding out what he was wearing for dinner.
DM Monday June 28th, 1999 5:20:59 PM
As members of the group make it over to Von der Boore's they find that their clothes are indeed waiting. They seem more like costumes to you hardy adventurers. Everyone gets lots of lace and silk. Floppy hats with feathers aren't uncommon. Figment gets a flowing purple silk robe complete with little star and moon shapes all over it in a bright yellow. He even has a long pointy hat to match. Olana has a long gown of deep green satin. It has layer upon layer of skirts and comes with a diamond studded tiara and a big necklace. Ingrge gets a nobleman's outfit with orange and white striped pantaloons, green leggings, and a frilly red shirt. A pair of long leather boots and a red leather hat with a long ostrich plume finish off the outfit. Dokenor (if he's still around) finds a robe similar to Figments, but it is white and covered in little four leafed clovers. His hat is a floppy red silk thing that looks more like a pillow than something for your head. Fluet's outfit is very similar to Ingrge's save for the color scheme. He gets bright yellow pantaloons, orange and blue argyle leggings, and a buffy white and purple striped shirt. Hat and boots of a dark blue dyed leather. And last but not least, Shadrach. Who somehow managed to luck out, with a pair of long black pants of some sort of thick silk. They seem nice yet also practical. He also gets a black shirt of the same material and isn't too overdone with puffiness and lace. The outfit does come with hat and boots, but they are also black . Only the feather is colored, and it is blue like the sea. Amazingly all the clothes fit perfectly and allow perfect freedom of movement. Even Olana's dress. Fighting would be no trouble though perhaps a bit colorful. Von der Boore speaks as the group tries on the clothes, "I can have your old... things sent to your lodging or directly to Gold Dragon castle if you wish. The matter of the bill is being settle by Valdor, so I guess you should be on your way. They've sent a carriage for you. It's outside."
Shadrach Monday June 28th, 1999 6:00:59 PM
Shad bit his lip at first sight of Ingrge's 'outfit'. But whilst dressing he could be heard giggling "Fruit salad". Striding out of the dressing room, Shadrach struck his chest and said, "I'm incredible!"
Figment Monday June 28th, 1999 7:42:59 PM
adorns himself with his new garments and with a very fast slight of hand he does something with his old clothes (removes spell components and deposits them under the new clothes). He then says "Thanks you for your fast work. We would like our... things sent to our lodging. I must say your work is most impressive. I am sure I will return to your fine establishment in the future. Good Evening!" Figment climbs into the carraige and waits for the others.
Ingrge Monday June 28th, 1999 8:54:59 PM
Looking at the clothes that he is supposed to wear, ingrge grimaces and sees that all have basically the same sort of clothing and is some what mollified, until Shad steps out of his dressing room with his more practical black clothing and muttering something about fruit salad. "I'll give you fruit salad, Shad. And carrying his plumage under his arm, Ingrge heads toward the carriage. As he hits the door, Ingrge turns back to Figment and Von der Boore and says Uhmm i think you had best send our things to Gold Dragon Castle since we have not made any other arrangements.
Flueterflam Monday June 28th, 1999 11:56:59 PM
Fluet, being better now, looks at his clothing. (after thanking Shad for the help) He begins to laugh out loud, but barely manages to hold it inside. Not that the clothing is bad, but a bit too flashy for him. He follows the others tothe carriage.
Olana Tuesday June 29th, 1999 5:40:59 AM
The elf walks gingerly to the carriage, despite the ease of movement, she mutters - "I'll trip, I'll fall, I know I will." And then looking at Shad says, "Shad, you dont fancy trading clothes do you?" With a grin she steps into the carriage.
DM Tuesday June 29th, 1999 7:42:59 PM
Suddenly upon sitting in the carriage, Shad's clothes change to a bright glowing red save the feather which is still blue. The carriage starts up and heads for Gold Dragon castle. It looks much as it did earlier in the day, and the same two guards are standing at the gate. When the carriage door opens, Thundar asks, "Good to have you back. They tell me you are to be guests this evening. Manfred should be down in a minute to show you around."
Figment Tuesday June 29th, 1999 7:58:59 PM
bows deeply - appearing to be somewhat comfortable to this sort of pageantry - and speaks plaesantly "Thank you Thundar, I appreciate your kind welcome. You do your job well." Figment waits for Manfred.
Ingrge Wednesday June 30th, 1999 1:59:59 AM
Looking more than a bit UNcomfortable, Ingrge nods to Thundar and follows Figment's lead.
Olana Wednesday June 30th, 1999 2:55:59 AM
The elf stands there with the others awaiting Manfred, fiddling with her skirts, and looking ill - at - ease.It was at times like this she wished she had Figment's aplomb.
Shadrach Wednesday June 30th, 1999 5:12:59 AM
Shad had a grin on his face that wouldn't quit, even after his clothes changed color. He guffawed and observed, "Somebody jealous?" Seeing that no one else had, he captured Olana's arm under his own at the entryway. "Look at it like I do, none of us is likely to be invited here or wear things like this again! It's an adventure to be remembered!"
DM Wednesday June 30th, 1999 4:29:59 PM
Shad's clothes turn bright green as he takes Olana's arm. Then a man opens the door and steps out. "Greetings. I'm Manfred, the Gold Dragon's steward. If you follow me, I'll show you to your table." He starts to head in then turns back around suddenly. "By the way, what should I announce your group as. I mean what do you call yourselves?"
Figment Wednesday June 30th, 1999 9:13:59 PM
looks at the others and says "Good question. You've never really said."
Shadrach Wednesday June 30th, 1999 10:06:59 PM
Shad didn't seem to notice his clothes color. He muttered, "Well if you ask some people--puppets? Dragonbait?"
Ingrge Thursday July 1st, 1999 1:02:59 AM
Well we had mentioned being known as the Emerald Forest Misfits, or the Helping Hands. How about Parnoth's Folly?
Olana Thursday July 1st, 1999 9:00:59 AM
The elf grins broadly at Shad. "Yes of course, you're right. It IS an adventure after all," she says and begins to accompany him inside as Manfred beckons them inside. As he asks them for a name,she chuckles at Ingrge's suggestions. "Or Parnoth's Follies maybe better...especially dressed like this."
Shadrach Thursday July 1st, 1999 9:34:59 AM
"I was always partial to the 'Misfits' myself, tho I don't relish announcing it to a grand hall or nothin'."
DM Thursday July 1st, 1999 4:02:59 PM
Manfred shakes his head in irritation and says, "If you would all please follow me." He leads you through an elegant hallway to a grand majestic hall which features a long table ready for dinner. He motions for you to wait at the edge. Then he steps in and announce, "The Misfits have arrived." He motions you in to the room and bids you sit down. You each find a placard with your name on it. One guest already sits at the table. It is K'nara.
Shadrach Thursday July 1st, 1999 7:49:59 PM
"K'NARA?!" He immediately tried to run over to her with Olana, though he let her go if her dress bogged her down. Gently, carefully he hugged K'Nara lightly while his face normally dour or cynical humor practically beamed honest delight. Unable to keep still after hugging the lass, he bounded and hopped, looking like an oversize leprechaun. "It's K'Nara!" He pointed out to Figment.
Ingrge Thursday July 1st, 1999 11:11:59 PM
Stepping in and hearing Shad say that K'nara was there, Ingrge looks up and over at her and nods a greeting to her and the barest hint of a smile touches Ingrge's lips for a few moments. Though if anyone is watching closely there is a much lighter bounce in his Ingrge's step and his general mood seems to have lightened. As he takes a seat next to K'nara he reaches out and simply places a hand on her shoulder for a moment and then sits.
Manfred Friday July 2nd, 1999 5:49:59 AM
A maid appears shortly peering through the great doors to the Banquet Room and motioning for Manfred. He leaves for just a moment and then he opens the doors again with a flourish and announces, "May I now present The Three!" The banquet room is simply grand. With everything inlaid with gold, it literally glitters. A "U" shaped set of tables with white tablecloths trimmed in gold is set in the center of the room. There are chairs set around the outside of the U with several stacked in the center so that anyone who wants to can pull up a chair across from the person they wish to talk to. There are several golden table chandeliers and the plates are of the finest china. The goblets are of a strange kind of golden crystal. Manfred motions them to the left side of the U shaped set of tables across from The Emerald Kingdom group. "You may be seated at your convenience, Sirs."
Nonam Friday July 2nd, 1999 6:33:59 PM
A young, extremely odd wizard enters. Though it takes a moment for most of you to notice, his shadow falls in the opposite direction of what it should. More quickly you notice that his hair is bright blue. He's dressed in a yellow and red robe enlayed with gold and mithril. This is topped off with a very tall pointed hat with pointed stars all over it that magically move and shift. Yet he's wearing a pair of old looking boots. He walks in and finds his place, "So they made you guys dress up like circus performers too, I see. Here's hoping none of you had to put on gold underwear. I'm Nonam Firstorlast." Nonam grabs his chair and pulls it back to sit down. When he lets go, there is a glowing hand print. He doesn't seem to notice it, and it quickly fades as he sits down.
Aeglos Friday July 2nd, 1999 10:23:59 PM
An elven male walks in, dressed in contrasting white and black leathers in an outfit that looks very functional as well as stylish. His shirt is a striped silk black and white affair with lots of frills and a neat set of suspenders. He also has a cane carved from ebony wood topped with a dragon's head for a handle. He is also wearing a diamond bracelet with adamantite charms hanging from it of each holy symbol of the Gods of Wold. " So, what now ? "
Ingrge Saturday July 3rd, 1999 6:07:59 AM
Across from Nonan sits a dour looking woods elf in orange and white striped pantaloons and a red frilly shirt. An ostrich plume adorned red hat sits on the table the feather towering over the elf. " Hmmph" ::looking at the newcomers:: to Nonan, " At least we were not the only ones dressed as fruit salads" My name is Ingrge Nightseer, of the Emerald Forest Misfits.
Olana Saturday July 3rd, 1999 8:38:59 AM
Olana grins broadly on seeing K'nara, and gives her a warm hug after being pulled over there by a wild Shad. "Thank goodness, you're alright," she says. As The Three are announced she stands straight and smiles, albeit a little nervously,at the wizard, and then the elf. Biting her lip and glancing around, she takes a seat. This was all too grand.
Shadrach Saturday July 3rd, 1999 8:43:59 AM
Shad returned to pull out Olana's chair and seat himself afterwards. He forgot to remove his green hat with the blue ostrich plume that matched his green fancypants. He got a worried look on his face. "We should introduce ourselves before the oncoming disaster occurs. After such joy, it is inevitable. My name is Shadrach, servant of Donyra, a Misfit."
Tericus Saturday July 3rd, 1999 4:45:59 PM
a young looking human male walks in behind Aeglos. He is dressed in an open green robe with musical symbols all over it. The robe is over red breeches and a darker red shirt, with red boots that end in a curved point with tallels attached to them. He has a emerald green staff with him, which is also covered with musical symbols. "Where do we sit Aeglos? Im getting a little hungry."
Jus Sunday July 4th, 1999 4:20:59 AM
After a quick thank you to the maid, a very attractive elven male enters, dressed in a turquoise colored tightly cut pair of pants with huge flairs and ruffles below the knee. A light blue satin shirt with many frills peeks from beneath a pale pink surcoat with tails. He strides to his seat, carrying a matching dark blue cane with a large blue onyx stone as the handle - obviously for ornamentation only. Removing a cap adorned with small pink moons and a matching blue onyx, he performs a deep bow to Olana and K'nara, "It is a pleasure to be in the company of lady adventurers again, hail and well met." Replacing his cap, he continues, "And to you all, for whatever purpose the Gold Dragons have invited us here, I'm sure your presence can do nothing but increase our honor. Please call me Jus." He looks around for a moment, making sure all ladies are seated, and then seats himself -- obviously comfortable in this environment.
Fluet Sunday July 4th, 1999 5:42:59 AM
Finding his own name card, he compared his bright yellow pantaloons, orange and blue argyle leggings, purple and white striped shirt with ruffled lace, and dark blue boots and hat to some of the newcomers. He leaned over to Ingrge and said, "What, is this Heroes' Night at Gold Dragon castle?"
Onrad Sunday July 4th, 1999 6:21:59 AM
A short man wearing twin long sword enters the room. He's not bulky with muscles, but rather stands poised there, as if he could move instantly in any direction at a moment's notice. His leggings are yellow with red pantaloons. His shirt is yellow with red trim. The buttons are actual rubies. His hat is a red floppy three pointed affair with hanging tassles. He gets red boots that curl up at the end with tassles hanging from them as well. He says totally seriously "Greetings all. I'm Onrad Pryderi and I'm about to run away and join the fairy circus. Wanna join me?" Then after a moment to make you wonder if he meant it, he breaks out into a condident smile and says, "These clothes are a riot!" He then begins moving through the room introducing himself. It's evident he's experienced and has the look about him that he comes from an upper class upbringing.
Aeglos Sunday July 4th, 1999 8:17:59 PM
Spys his name card and takes a seat.
Shadrach Monday July 5th, 1999 2:46:59 AM
"Don't take this wrong, but, uh...there seems to be more than Three of you."
Teko Monday July 5th, 1999 4:21:59 AM
A little gnome -and what other kind is there?- steps up to the table and says with a grin, "Perhaps I was overlooked in the initial counting." He bows low and his silken robe seems to subtley change colors as he straightens up and comes back into view. His hat, fitted precariously upon his head, is almost as tall as the gnome himself and swirls upward to a point from which a rather large ball tangles. "I am Teko, skilled as illusionist and rogue. At your service." He smiles and seats himself.
DM Monday July 5th, 1999 4:27:59 AM
A few minutes later, a group of musicians set up in the right wing of the room behind The Misfit's seats and begins to play softly. The candleabra on the tables is lit. The side doors behind The Three open and waiters and waitresses dressed in White with gold tails enter carrying all manner of appetizers, fruits and meats, as well as bottles of the unbelievably expensive Blue Wines of Gnowsy Overdale!! They begin to pour and serve taking any special orders the guests have. The lighting darkens slightly accenting the golden reflections of everything in the room.
Manfred Monday July 5th, 1999 5:04:59 AM
Manfred supervises everything. After everything is set, he opens the door one more time. "Gentlepersons of The Noble Races, I present The Gold Dragons." Behind him you just see glinting gold. It reflects in the lighting blinding the room with reflected candle and torchlight. They sweep into the room exuding confidence as well as friendliness. First into the room is Valdor and Mordred arm in arm, followed by Raven in a row by himself, looking huge - - giant even. Next comes Grey and Roscoe evidently stopping in the middle of a conversation as they enter the banquet hall. Following them is Joe Hand looking lonely and serious for a moment, but smiling warmly as he sees his friends from The Emerald Kingdom. Next is Marlowe and Jandar both resplendant in their priestly attire followed by Guido the Dwarf gruff, but with joy showing in his eyes. Next comes Rowan the Druid and Diomedes the Archer, beaming and looking around as they see Gold Dragon Castle for the first time. Next comes Oddyseus the Master Thief resplendant in the most amazing looking golden trimmed black leather armor you've ever seen walking beside. Last into the banquet hall is Aries the Survivor beside Sir Mycroft who looks over the room with a discerning eye approving of his well laid plans. The group travels the room, exchanging warm greetings with those they know and introducing themselves to everyone and getting to know those they don't yet know. Without anyone truly noticing, the lighting in the room grows brighter with the increased conversation and the music more joyous. Warm feelings are exchanged in this truly magical moment. For the moment, all is right with The Wold and all problems forgotten.
Valdor Monday July 5th, 1999 5:11:59 AM
As he enters sweeping into the room, he smiles a huge grin, walking hugely in powerful strides, dressed in a red and gold outfit. It is sleeveless showing his muscles upon muscles, as is his style, the red being the holy red of Caeroldra, Goddess of Love and the mother of his daughter Valdorra, whose picture he wears in a overly large brooch arond his neck. She is now a precocious two and looks radiant with her winning smile, inherited from her mother, and her blond hair, lighter than Valdor's, but just as shiny. He carries two swords that seem to be showing off like their master themselves, each, one at a time, slowly sliding out of their scabbards a bit - - seeming to look around the room and take in the sights before receding again as Valdor grins down at them. He shows everyone the picture of his daughter at least 3 times glowing in his pride of her. "She's currently in The Floating City in the temple of her mother," he confides. "I'm going to see her tomorrow! I've bought her a small white horse! I hope she likes it." A small look of concern crosses his battle worn features. "I'm not spoiling her do you think?"
Jandar Monday July 5th, 1999 5:35:59 AM
"Get to know me Domi!" he shouts as he enters. He is dressed in solid gold of varying shades. A black wrestlers sash circles his waist tied in front in the traditionl manner. His holy symbol, the crossed swords of Domi, shines as the centerpiece of his outfit hanging hugely from his neck. "This is a grand occasion. Not only because of our outstanding guests, but truly this is the first time we've all been here together for anything since..." His face gets serious for a moment. "Since the week we lost Shafbaffum to the Sea Devils just after Claudia's death." He shakes his head. "Tough times, those." Then as if by a decision, he smiles confidently and says, "But By Domi, this is a grand evening! Worthy of the Great God of War himself. Welcome! Be of great joy!" As he talks he slaps his comrades and guests alike in the back with a powerful stroke of love and tenderness, causing more than one to spill their expensive drinks to which he just laughs, a deep laugh from deep in his barrel like chest. "ho Ho HO! Have some more my friend!"
Oddyseus Monday July 5th, 1999 5:55:59 AM
Oddyseus enters taking to the side of Valdor softly greeting each person they pass. He looks very uncomfortable doing this although you see him look around at his friends occasionally. Once he breaks his grim visage and smiles at the scene. It comes off looking more like a sneer. Valdor catches him in the act and engulfs him in a big bear hug. When Oddyseus is able to extricate himself, his eyes are tearing, probably from the strength of the hug. Oddyseus, plays at straightening his clothes and feels the need to be alone for a bit. Using his skills at stealth, he blends into a column. A few minutes later, he is in his seat unobtrusive, downing his wine, filling his glass, and downing it again. He nods shyly at anyone who speaks to him or catches his eye.
Onrad Monday July 5th, 1999 6:02:59 AM
Onrad stands as the Gold Dragons enter the room and gapes at the procession not realizing that there were so many of them. "Greetings! I'm Onrad Pryderi of the family Pryderi from White Hawk. I'm honored to meet each of you. Your hospitality has been very generous. I am at your service. He finds himself watching Greymalk, realizing by the way he walks that this person is the quickest man he's ever met and could teach him much about using his dexterity to it's best advantage. He makes a mental note to try and engage the hero in conversation before the evening is out. He continues to mingle using the skills he learned as a lad, many times in a most painful way.
Marlowe Monday July 5th, 1999 4:54:59 PM
It seems as if Marlowe has cleaned himself up especially for the evening. His robes are so white the seem to glow. Perhaps they really do glow with magic. You can't be sure. Over this he wears a sash of red trimmed in gold. His normally unkempt dirty hair has been recently washed and is pulled back in a pony tail, but strands are already beginning to work themselves loose. He attempts to brush them back on occasion with his ink stained fingers but to no avail. He finds his seat after nearly tripping over his robe and smiles at the assembled group.. You all immediately wish that he hadn't done so. His teeth are those of a street bum. Gaping black spaces between crooked yellow teeth. Nonetheless, his sleepy eyes radiate peace and friendliness. They also speak of a frighteningly intelligent and wise mind beneath the horrible exterior.
Nonam Monday July 5th, 1999 4:59:59 PM
As the drinks are poured, Nonam's and those around him find that theirs bubble. The mage takes no notice and presses his hands down on his glass til it glows of its own accord. He stands and lifts the glass above his head, "A toast to friends and heroes. May all our names live in song for generations." He winks at Onrad and sits back down.
Mycroft Monday July 5th, 1999 5:34:59 PM
Mycroft enters and stands by the doorway while the others take their seats. Something about him seems irrestible to the ladies. One of the finest example of a man you've ever seen or heard about. He's obviously one of the most attractive men in the room and quite strong, but there's something else about him that's indefinable. After waiting a few moments, he hands his hat to Manfred while saying something that makes the steward beam with delight. Then he walks forward with a simple elegant grace. He seems to radiate nobility. Everything about the young elf is elegant. His clothes are styled much like Ingrge's or Fluet's, but they are much more tasteful in color scheme. Everything is a deep royal blue trimmed in gold. He wears an amulet of some sort with a bright red ruby that adds just the right touch to the blue of his clothes. He wears several rings. All of them are obviously quite valuable, yet the don't scream gaudy as you might expect. One ring in particular catches several eyes. It features a deep blue stone set in platinum and is obviously of ancient dwarven make. For weapons he carries a single narrow sabre. The basket hilt of which is finely wrought gold. He, like all the Gold Dragons, is obviously accustomed to its presence. As he reaches his seat, he bows deeply to the group and says, "I'd like to welcome all of our guests to our humble home." He then follows along with the other Gold Dragons introducing himself to everyone and finding out a little about everyone in the room.
Figment Monday July 5th, 1999 8:09:59 PM
greets the "Misfits" being as polite as possible - wondering why they are here as they are clearly an inferior group and no match for the Three. But of course, both together are nothing to the Gold Dragons... Troubled the warrior ponders "So why - why would they have us here. What are we to them? A dragon and now the greatest adventuring group in the Wold? Hmmm... Who cares! I love it. Maybe we're just that good! (failed Wisdom check)". As the Gold Dragons enter he stands amazed. He notices Valdor's strength and wonders if he could beat him in arm wrestling. "And those swords...:)". He makes an effort to meet all the Gold Dragons and learns the names of all of them with deliberate effort. "I may be dumb but I'm not stupid!" he muses. He makes sure and study the weapons of all in the room and how they are wearing them and seats himself at his spot and waits - even the food is not enticing him too much - wondering why the Three have been summoned.
Figment Monday July 5th, 1999 8:38:59 PM
looks to the others and says "Surely we can do better than 'Misfits'"... he delights in the return of the one known as K'nara. He introduces himself with grace "Good evening my dear, your comrades thought you dead! They mourned you a great deal and missed you terribly. You have wonderful friends. My name is Figemtary - or Figment. I met your friends on the road to this city. I consider myself very lucky to be accepted as a fellow adventurer - I hope we can be friends as well!". As The Three enter he is taken aback. "This is indeed a suprise! The Three of the Floating City, here?". Before the introductions begin he makes sure the 'Misfits' know who The Three are. "They have performed several HUGE services for New Elanna - not the least of which was to infiltrate the Dark Lords army and destroy his best adventuring group. We are indeed among the best tonight!" - after the entrance of the Gold Dragons and introductions are made - in his usually delightful way - Figment seats himself and wonders... "Something's going on here. This is NOT a normal meeting." To the 'Misfits' he whispers "Something big is about to happen. The Gold Dragons all here together and The Three as well? It's not normal. The Gold Dragons haven't been together in a long time - and The Three are not out adventuring. Keep your eyes out - this is going to be a huge night! I can't imagine that they'd want us here. They want something - I can feel it.". Figment tries to listen to anything the any of the Gold Dragons are saying to each other or to their guests - trying to catch on to ANYTHING that might tip their hand.
Gareth Monday July 5th, 1999 8:40:59 PM
Oops! The first Figment entry is Gareth - sorry.
Ingrge Monday July 5th, 1999 9:09:59 PM
Ingrge stands proud and solemn, shaking hands firmly, and determined to be unfazed by all these people. He offers his name along with a slight nod, and looks them directly in the eye. As Figment muses aloud, Ingrge says, "Want something, you think? Hmph...well let's see." And with that he retakes his seat and will eat and drink frugally.
Olana Monday July 5th, 1999 9:17:59 PM
The forest elf can't help but be totally dazzled with all that goes on around her. All these people! All this finery! She smiles politely when introducing herself, warming to those she knows already. Nevertheless, it takes a great effort not to just bolt for the door. Thanking Shad for helping her into her chair, she watches and listens, taking it all in. Her trembling hands she places firmly in her lap, and finds herself hardly able to eat a thing.
Teko Tuesday July 6th, 1999 4:03:59 AM
Teko energetically stands and blurts aloud, "This is far grander than I had imagined!" But as he sees the others begin take notice, he suddenly stops, turning a bright shade of red, and quickly sits down.
Shadrach Tuesday July 6th, 1999 4:29:59 AM
Like Olana, the sailor was somewhat overwhelmed by the personalities that mingled among them as he stood to recieve them. He stared in amazement at everything, the clothes, the fantastic weaponry, the gorgeous jewelry, the intelligence, beauty and strength of the Gold Dragons was unreal. He felt like he'd drank too much and dreamed he walked among young Ghods. With a frown, he greeted Grey and Joe. "I gotta find the fountain of goodlooks these guys' been drinkin' from," he muttered, fingering his own malformed face. The more radiant and joyous the assembly seemed, the more he worried, til he was eyeing the servants with suspicion. He said to the declared Three (and more),"So how'd you end up going after the Darklord?"
Fluet Tuesday July 6th, 1999 4:32:59 AM
He gladly shook hands with the Three and the Gold Dragons. "I've sung songs about you!" he had to say to most of them. Looking over the heroes, he had to add, "Why are there so few women here?"
Mycroft Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:06:59 AM
Mycroft give a discreet not to Valdor and the other Gold Dragons and they begin to make their way to their seats.
Valdor Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:09:59 AM
Valdor stands looking serious for a moment and says, "Welcome to our home! I always get stuck with this speaking and representing stuff and am not very good at it so I threatened my dear friend Mordred into doing it for me. Mordred?" Valdor sits as Mordred looks up at him with a total look of surprise on his face. Valdor looks back with that irrepressable grin and sips his wine.
Jus Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:14:59 AM
Although inwardly awed meeting ALL the Gold Dragons, Jus keeps his composure and greets them genteelly. He spends a few extra moments talking with Diomedes on Archery techniques and Fletching.
Mordred Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:15:59 AM
Mordred stands and thinks for a second as if remembering something that happened a long time ago. Then he raises haunted eyes and speaks. "Gentle Persons, you are all extremely welcome here in our home this important evening. We are at your service. But we would be remiss if we didn't remember to The Gods those who are not with us this evening and those who have passed on into the afterlife. Let us toast those we miss." He pauses and then continues, "A toast then....to Clangden Swiftaxe who continues to guard the northern entrance to the Underdark and the World of the Drow." The others echo "To Clangden." Mordred looks around the assemblage to see if anyone else has a toast to a comrade missed or deceased.
Oddyseus Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:16:59 AM
In a soft voice, Oddyseus says, "To Koltar Bloodbath. May he walk with the gods." Everyone echoes "To Koltar."
Valdor Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:18:59 AM
"To Belgos and Odo Furryfoot. Friends of Wold." The chorus answers "Hear! Hear!"
Roscoe Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:19:59 AM
"To Stephon Happytongue! Still traveling the Wold. May he never find the end of it!" The guests answer, "To Stephon."
Valdor Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:21:59 AM
"To my daughter, whom I miss very much...and whom I'll see tomorrow!" The crowd echoes, "To Valdorra."
Raven Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:22:59 AM
"Really Valdor? Holy Lem, none of us knew you had a daughter. That's huge!" Everyone laughs for a minute breaking the building seriousness.
Greymalk Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:24:59 AM
"To Shafbaffum, former High Mage and friend. May he be alive, sane, and grumpy wherever he is!" The crowd enthusiascally chants, "To Shafbaffum!"
Aries Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:40:59 AM
As his fellow gold dragons toast to the memories of lost friends, Aries stands off to one corner by himself. He is dressed in a dark green leather tunic and breeches, trimmed with gold trimming, and a lighter green cloak, also trimmed with gold. He carried a longbow strapped to his back, along with a quiver of arrows of various colors. His expression is unreadable.
Guido Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:47:59 AM
"To all out fallen friends!" Guido yells. The dwarf is dressed in golden armor, with a huge axe strapped to his back. on his head is a helmet with a 3 inch spike, sharpened to a razor edge. At the tip of the spike a golden light filles the room. "I need more ale! Where is the ale?!?"
Mycroft Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:01:59 PM
The elf lifts his glass and looks at Joe with sympathy as he says, "To King Claudia and her children."
Nonam Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:03:59 PM
Nonam goes through the motions as he tries to record all personalities to faces.
Figment Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:44:59 PM
sits quietly and toasts all who are mentioned - as he knows of all of them. He restrains himself from offering a toast as any would seem small compared to those offered.
Gareth Tuesday July 6th, 1999 6:46:59 PM
Unable to come up with any names, he raises his glass - never missing an opportunity to have another swallow of ale. But thinks of Flaust as the toasts are made.
Shadrach Tuesday July 6th, 1999 8:04:59 PM
The human drank and added his own quiet murmur to the toasts while keeping an eye on those suspicious servants. He was glad the elf had remembered Claudia. He'd've felt too presumptious to speak. He whispered to his own party, "See that guy off in the corner? Aries? Don't look at him! I heard he was dead for awhile too."
Flueterflam Tuesday July 6th, 1999 8:13:59 PM
Just watches and toasts, enjoying everything. Mentally, he began to compose something to record this night.
Ingrge Tuesday July 6th, 1999 8:15:59 PM
Ingrge follows the toasts. If he had some of his own, there was no way he was going to blurt them out in such auspicious company. Following Shad's eyes he takes a glance at the one stood apart from the rest. "Hmmmm," he says quietly. "Well he doesnt look dead at the moment."
Olana Tuesday July 6th, 1999 8:21:59 PM
Olana also sees the one named Aries stood apart from the rest, and wonders. Maybe he was as uncomfortable with all this as she was....and then again maybe not. With an effort, she turns back to the table and attempts to join in a few conversations,smiling cheerfully. After all - it would not be polite to do otherwise. She was an invited guest in this magnificent place after all.
Onrad Tuesday July 6th, 1999 8:22:59 PM
"To Kat, once of our troupe. May she be safe and happy. And Gareth's family about whom I"m sure he's too humble to mention. May they also be safe. Selah!"
Rowen Tuesday July 6th, 1999 9:23:59 PM
A figure in grey robes enters, he carries an oak staff with vines of mistletoe running from its top to the bottom.
Aeglos Tuesday July 6th, 1999 9:24:59 PM
" I don't believe I have ever been in the company of this many legendary people at once before. "
Jus Tuesday July 6th, 1999 10:28:59 PM
Bringing up these names reminds Jus of the shock and tragedy on the first day of their adventuring... so long ago it seems. "To Korok, our first compatriot to die in battle."
Gareth Tuesday July 6th, 1999 11:20:59 PM
"Here here!" as he toasts. "It's been a long time..."
Teko Wednesday July 7th, 1999 2:10:59 AM
As Teko begins to settle into the moment, he carefully studies the faces of all these strangers. He studies their gestures and voices, mentally rehearsing them in his imagination...
Aries Wednesday July 7th, 1999 2:42:59 AM
pulls out a large golden coin and begins rubbing it between his fingers. he gazes at all of the gold dragons, with his gaze lingering on Valdor for a moment, then he waves to a servent for a glass of ale
Guido Wednesday July 7th, 1999 2:53:59 AM
walks up to Valdor "Hey, remember when we killed those four blue dragons a few years age? I hope you still dont hold a grudge because i killed 3 of them while you only got one! Here, let me make it up to you buy buying you an ale! Ale, i nedd Ale for Valdor!"
Tericus Wednesday July 7th, 1999 2:56:59 AM
whispers to Aeglos as they find their seats "Some of these guys i heard were dead! And some of them havent been heard from for years! I wonder why they have all gathered? Something is up."
Joe Wednesday July 7th, 1999 7:35:59 AM
Ath the mention of his wife and children Joe's face looses all merryment and he turns away from the group as he swallows his wine, then his head snaps up as a familiar pounding sound comes from down the hall. His face lights up in a huge smile.
Raven and Greymalk Wednesday July 7th, 1999 7:40:59 AM
The pounding sounds like the steps of a giant walking through the halls. A booming giant voice echos throught the hall! "I won't fit thgough that door, when are they going to make the doors bigger in here!!!" Then a second voice not nearly as loud says "Damm it Raven, how many times do I have to tell you to turn those things off inside!!" The first one then replies "Sorry" and the booming stops. The two figures step around the corner then. One a tall elf that seems to be the only one to come close to matching Valdors size. He wears an ornate sword over his shoulder. The other is a man of avrage hight and grey silver gray hair. He has a small purple rat on his shoulder.
Greymalk Wednesday July 7th, 1999 7:41:59 AM
The elf snatches a glass from a passing serving girl and shouts to Mycroft, a sad toast my friend, I have a better one. "Death to FLAME!!"
Valdor Wednesday July 7th, 1999 8:49:59 AM
To those who evidently exited and reentered wanting even more attention, Valdor says, "No more wine for those guys. I think they've had enough. Perhaps some food would help." ::clap! clap:: "Bring on the main course!!"
Manfred Wednesday July 7th, 1999 8:56:59 AM
Manfred swings open a section of wall along the left side of the room and the waiters and waitresses bring out the main course: Roasted Beasts: wild boar, veal, giant lobster, and giant frog with fried fruits and fresh vegetables. Fresh spring water from Pixie Springs in Culverwood as well as a light green wine from the Windbourne Hills is served.
Mordred Wednesday July 7th, 1999 8:58:59 AM
"Thanks Manfred. Dig in folks!" Conversaion begins again sporadically as the feeding commences.
Shadrach Wednesday July 7th, 1999 9:00:59 AM
Shad smirked, thinking of another dragon he'd like to declare death to. When the food came he ate heartily, but drank sparingly, not daring to get himself drunk when disaster loomed so close.
Flueterflam Wednesday July 7th, 1999 9:02:59 AM
Looking at Gareth and Onrad, "So how'd you get your invitation to dinner?"
Nonam Wednesday July 7th, 1999 5:20:59 PM
Nonam lifts up his water glass for a sip, frowns since it's still bubbling, but takes a drink anyway. He eats his food and wonders why everybody wants to waste time tonight.
K'Nara Illutu Wednesday July 7th, 1999 5:32:59 PM
Overcome at the genuine emotion she perceives and feels herself at the reunion with her fellow travel companions, the tall female fighter grins, hugging each of them effusively until Figment introduces himself. Blinking, K'Nara looks the newest member of her much-missed troupe, then, too, hugs him. All the other heroes of the evening enter and are introduced, so the routine of nodding, smiling and curtseying take up what little time there would have been for any explanations on her part. The shades of green silk with touches of glittering gold trim K'Nara wears hold their own in the company of colorful diners, and reveal the athletically-built warrior woman to be worthy of her family's heritage of producing attractive people (for humans! ;D). She sits and listens to the various toasts and well-wishes from the others, thinking upon what she could--and would--add as her own. Finally, just before the first of the food arrives, K'Nara stands, bearing her goblet aloft in her right hand, and toasts with deceptive good humor: "To the present ruler of the Emerald Kingdom, my friends...for having the dubious wisdom to be the cause of his own downfall by bringing together, in his Folly, the band of Misfits that will eventually kick his sorry green butt out of that country...but mostly, to the group of adventurers that I hope one day may call themselves...The Emerald Dragons." All who listen can easily hear the deadly intentions towards Parnoth in K'Nara's toast, as well as the heartfelt hopes for her fellow members of the Emerald Kingdom group.
Mycroft Wednesday July 7th, 1999 5:33:59 PM
"Well on to some of the business at hand this evening. First of all, the Misfits... you guys really call yourselves that?... Anyway, we called you here for helping out Greymalk and Joe Hand when they entered the Emerald Kingdom. This dinner is in your honor." He raises a glass once again and drains off some more wine, "And of course we have gifts for our guests. Now we've debated for some time what we should give you. We are agreed that you need some more potent magic items, and we'd like to provide them. But we disagree as to how this should be done. Valdor thinks we should provide you with credit at the Catacombs so you can select your own items. This seems impersonal to me, and I wanted to present you with the items as gifts directly from us. Long story short, we could come to no agreement, and Marlowe suggested that we simply ask you what you prefer. So cold impersonal credit, or a warm friendly gift straight from the Gold Dragons?"
Figment Wednesday July 7th, 1999 7:04:59 PM
grins large as K'Nara bear hugs him - not really wanting her to stop... the cagey mage smiles at the words of Mycroft. He pauses for a moment, clears his throat, stands and then speaks "This dinner is indeed a great honor. I was not part of the grand battle in the Emerald Kingdom of which you speak but have since been becoming part of this group. I would not be inclined to accept a gift for myself for a deed never done, but I would strongly suggest to my friends that they accept the wisdom of the Gold Dragons and recieve from you a personal gift of your choosing instead of a choice made by us. You all are FAR more experienced and know more of what lies ahead of us as we travel in the Wold. You would do a better job of choosing. Of course, I leave it to my comrades to make the final decision."
Gareth Wednesday July 7th, 1999 7:11:59 PM
smiles when Fluet comes by. "We got a summons from a courrier to come here. I don't know why yet. I hope we find out tonight.". When he meets K'Nara, he admires her seeing that she is indeed a trained and balanced swordsman. "You carry your weapon well. A true warrior you must be.". When she toasts he wonders quietly "Just how many dragons are there out there? We seem to be running into those who have encountered them.". Gareth loses some of his concern as to why they are here as he feasts on the main course - until Mycroft begins to speak. He stops and waits for the other foot to fall - feeling something big is coming.
Onrad Wednesday July 7th, 1999 7:57:59 PM
Onrad, trying to be helpful, but ending up meddling mostly as he brainstorms a little to loud to himself, "The Emerald Lizards? The Green Giants? The Emerald's Thorns? Blades of our Discontentment? Green With Envy? Righteous Green Anger? The Dragon Cons? The Kill the Green Dragon Consortium? Wag the Dragon? The Green Scales of Justice? Green Blood Flowing? The Green Nightmares? The Green Mean Fighting Machine?" He shuts up as Nonam looks at him with a killing stare. "No offense intended, uh Misfits."
Valdor Wednesday July 7th, 1999 8:07:59 PM
Valdor stifles a guffaw as he hears Onrad's suggestions.
Brother Jandar Wednesday July 7th, 1999 8:08:00 PM
Brother Jandar gives Valdor a stare sobering him immediately. He mouths, "Sorry."
Ingrge Wednesday July 7th, 1999 10:45:59 PM
Ingrge raises his glass to K'Nara's toast, listening to her suggestion of a title to the group, and then to Onrad's outpourings. "Hmm....." he says. "Emerald Dragons seems a bit to grand for me, but I heard someone mention thorns. I like the sound of thorns. The Emerald Thorns, perhaps." He smiles to himself a little on finishing. As to Mycroft's question, he hesitates. "Well, thats all very nice, and thank you" he says quietly, a little embarrassed."Perhaps you could choose. This is something I'm not used to."
Olana Wednesday July 7th, 1999 10:52:59 PM
Olana blushes a little as Mycroft tells of the gifts. "Oooh, well thankyou," she says. "This is most unexpected. And for myself, I think a gift you have chosen would be of more value to me." She chuckles at Ingrge's name suggestion. "You know - that might work. Unless someone has a better idea."
Diomedes Thursday July 8th, 1999 2:59:59 AM
An average but muscular man with a morning star enters. He walks to Rowen and the begin a conversation about the past.
Aeglos Thursday July 8th, 1999 3:01:59 AM
To Ter.," I don't understand why we would be needed for something so great it requires all of these heros."
Onrad Thursday July 8th, 1999 5:30:59 AM
"Ya know, sometimes the dragon wags the tail. Other times, perhaps, the tail wags the dragon." You guys have "bitten" into a huge destiny here. I wish you the luck of the Gods."
Shadrach Thursday July 8th, 1999 6:38:59 AM
Shad had a brief thought-If I set the tablecloth afire with the candles, I can use the distraction to run out the door-while looking extremely embarrassed at the amount of attention they were getting. He scrunched his fancy green shirt (wondering why it hadn't changed color in awhile) before saying, "What's in a name? Parnoth brought us together, and he called us Puppets. We couldn't FIT well in his society and became thorns in his side." He grinned briefly. "Now we've been banished from his kingdom on pain of death, and he promises more trouble. But I swore an oath and won't abandon it lightly." He looked briefly at his fellows. "As for me, I would gladly treasure a broken magic sword given by the Gold Dragons more than any magic merchant's trident."
Flueterflam Thursday July 8th, 1999 6:45:59 AM
"Well, we might become the Emerald Dragons someday, you never know!" the bard added. "Or we could just keep changing our name."
Jus Thursday July 8th, 1999 7:08:59 AM
Talking quitely to Nonam, wondering if you have to kill a dragon to become a dragon. "The one we met was rather enjoyable. I don't have any ill feelings towards him." Chuckling, he adds while motioning towards Onrad, "Then again, he did stick us with our court jester."
Joe Thursday July 8th, 1999 7:31:59 AM
Joe and Grey step foreward ready to bestow gifts upon their saviors. Joe speaks. "Adventurers, I thank you and am indebted to you more than you will ever know for helping me to see my Claudia on this the first Anniversry of her death."
K'Nara Thursday July 8th, 1999 4:23:59 PM
Having sat down and thought about the subject, K'Nara has to smile about the variety of nommes du guerre spouted by Onrad. "I suggested Emerald Dragons because I'm certain such a grandiose name not only acknowledges the Gold Dragons whom have inspired us, but would doubtless p--ahem...tick off ol' Parnoth himself (being green and all)...but Emerald Thorns has a nice ring to it, too." The warrior woman nodded acknowledgement of Ingrge's suggestion, then listened to the question of credit versus gift, her introspective contemplation of the ring on her finger--the one Grey had given her--evincing a small (perhaps even tender?) smile. "I have...an item to remember the Gold Dragons by, but as Olana, Ingrge and Shadrach have said--I would appreciate the thought behind the gift made to us ever so much more." The nod in Joe and Grey's direction causes the fillet of gold mesh that binds K'Nara's russet hair to flash momentarily as the metal catches the light. "I know I'm curious to see what these legendary heroes feel is appropriate for my group."
Figment Thursday July 8th, 1999 4:54:59 PM
watches Joe and Grey as they bestow their gifts, happy for his newly found companions.
Tericus Thursday July 8th, 1999 4:58:59 PM
to Aeglos, "I know what you mean. It is a little overwhelming, with all these heros surrounding us. And they requested for us to be here! I hope we live up to your groups reputation."
Guido Thursday July 8th, 1999 4:59:59 PM
working on his fourth mug of ale "Let me choose their gifts!"
Mycroft Thursday July 8th, 1999 5:07:59 PM
"Very well then. Gifts for the Thorny Green Misfits." He nods to Joe and Greymalk, and they bring forth a few chests that were positioned around the room. "For the well spoken Shadrach, I believe that we have an enchanted trident (+2). Valdor took it from a Sahaugin slain in during the battle to save Shaffbaffum. For K'nara, Grey has found a sword suitable for one that follows his calling," Greymalk strides toward K'nara mutters a command word and flames erupt from the blade. Mycroft continues, "It is aptly called Flame Tongue. Treat it well. For Olana, Aries has crafted a shortbow (+2) for you which Marlowe and Joe have then enchanted. With some practice you may even be able to shoot as good as me. Next we have Ingrge Nightseer. For you Roscoe has a wand..." Roscoe vigorously shakes his head back and forth in a no as Joe pulls a staff from out of the goody boxes. Mycroft continues, "Make that staff. Apparently it is a good fighting staff (+1), but it also can protect you while you use it (+1). Roscoe is also certain that it possesses other magical properties, but you will have to discover those over time." Roscoe stands up and whispers to Mycroft, "Oh, he tells me that he has discovered one of its powers. It will create the spell 'color spray' when you hold it and say "Shadinhue." Next the magical bard, Flueterflam. For you we have a Horn of Collapsing." Valdor pops up, "Be careful with that. I tried to learn to play using it, but rocks always fell on me. Maybe you can do better." Mycroft, "And finally Figment. Though you have only recently joined this group, you must be prepared if you are to journey with them. So the mages among us consented to allow you to copy any five spells that you currently have the ability to cast from their collections. Perhaps you will also share your knowledge with your companions. I believe that does it. Didn't leave anyone out did I? Thank you all once again." Mycroft nods to Valdor and sits back down.
Figment Thursday July 8th, 1999 5:42:59 PM
Upon hearing the announcement that the group helped Joe meet Claudia he gasps - but quickly recovers - knowing the story. When the stunned mage hears that he will get to learn 5 new spells he rises and bows in appreciation. I was not aware of the significance of the deed which these fine adventurers have done for you. I am both honered to be counted among them and I am in your debt for your fine gift. I hope I can repay your kindness some time in the future.".
Aeglos Thursday July 8th, 1999 8:20:59 PM
" My best friend is a dragon, so I am interested to see what these gold dragons are like."
Diomedes Thursday July 8th, 1999 8:21:59 PM
" So Rowen, how has Culverwood been? "
Rowen Thursday July 8th, 1999 8:22:59 PM
" Not bad, Diomedes, I have just been up to normal daily routine though. I had enough adventure long ago."
Onrad Thursday July 8th, 1999 8:42:59 PM
To Jus, "These guys don't do anything small do they? I like that. I wanna be like that. Remember when I was fussing earlier about us becoming more professional and planning head more? When I kinda raised the performance bar for us? Well, I think it just got raised again. Nothing short of someday being where this group is now, is acceptable. I feel a 5 year plan coming on."
Raven Thursday July 8th, 1999 10:14:59 PM
"I know what you mean Rowen, I think I am to big to adventure now. I make to much noise in the dungeons. Scraping my head on the top of the cellings and all."
Gareth Thursday July 8th, 1999 10:35:59 PM
muses to himself "All these gifts from all these beings of power. I wonder why they care so much? Makes no sense to me. But I'll sure take them!". To Onrad's observation the perplexed warrior says "A 5 year plan? I'm more worried about getting a good night's sleep now that dinner is taken care of!"
Ingrge Thursday July 8th, 1999 11:23:59 PM
Standing and giving a solemn bow, Ingrge accepts the staff reverently. "Thank you," he says,with just the hint of a delighted smile on his face.He then moves the staff from hand to hand, nodding in quiet satisfaction, before returning to his seat.
Flueterflam Thursday July 8th, 1999 11:25:59 PM
Fluet seemed overwhelmed by everything. "I can't tell you how much this means to me! Thank you all!" Fluet looked at Valdor, "I didn't know you played an instrument."
Olana Thursday July 8th, 1999 11:26:59 PM
Olana's face lights up in a big smile as she receives the gift of the bow. "Ooooh, this is wonderful! Thankyou!" she exclaims, blue eyes wide with delighted astonishment.
Shadrach Thursday July 8th, 1999 11:32:59 PM
Shad flushed red to his ears and came up to accept his gift. He bowed quickly and said,"Thank you." He hurried back to his seat, unable to say anything more. With a foolish grin he slapped Figment on the back, glad of his own good fortune.
Jus Friday July 9th, 1999 2:06:59 AM
Amazed to hear how the Emerald Green Thorny Misfits helped Joe, Jus is unusually quite. His surprise is easily increased as he hears the lavish gifts bestowed upon them. Now, his curiosity for why The Three were invited is REALLY strong.
Diomedes Friday July 9th, 1999 6:58:59 PM
shakes his head and laughs, " You are a big man raven. "
Teko Friday July 9th, 1999 9:11:59 PM
Teko at first appears to have disappeared, but no, he is hidden behind a large portion of food, eating and muttering with admiration, "Wonderful...VERY tasty...almost as good as my mother's!..."
Aries Saturday July 10th, 1999 8:24:59 AM
Nods to Olana.
Onrad Saturday July 10th, 1999 7:35:59 PM
Responds to Gareth, "It's a need to know kinda thing Gareth." Then he breaks down and laughs. "It does sound kinda silly doesn't it Gareth?" He turns back to Jus his face knotted in thoughts and plans. He grins the grin of one who is branstorming lofty thoughts and is determined to make them happen.
Gareth Sunday July 11th, 1999 2:17:59 AM
upon hearing Onrads scheming the perplexed warrior wonders if there was Dale Carnegie book in the Gold Dragon's library... :)
K'Nara Sunday July 11th, 1999 6:14:59 PM
For a moment, all K'Nara can do is blink amazed hazel eyes at the fiery sword the famed elven warrior is presenting to her. Then, curtseying most gracefully, she accepts the Flame Tongue, repeating the command word questioningly: "Lucia?" Greymalk nods apologetically as the fire goes out--seems that one command word controls activating *and* deactivating the Flame Tongue. K'Nara is clearly charmed, though. "LUCIA!" she cries, the sword flaming to life once more as she delightedly begins to dance with the blade, her movements all the more graceful for having been following Greymalk's own instructions all these weeks. Indulging in the Blade Song in this impromptu manner causes the silks she is dressed in to flare out and allow rather immodest peeks at the female fighter's body, but the flaming sword, also awhirl over her head, is giving off a light intense enough to rival daylight--practically blinding those present in the chamber. Greymalk's laugh and somebody's wry comment about needing a shadevisor brings K'Nara back to her surroundings. She halts her dance, murmuring "Lucia" once more. The flames die out. "Thank you, Greymalk, and you, too, Joe--and also my own heartfelt 'you're welcome' in return. I shall treasure this blade always."
Valdor Monday July 12th, 1999 5:40:59 AM
"All this treasure is making me hungry. Bring on the desserts!!" Manfred claps his hands three times and the kitchen doors open once again bringing out the dessert. A huge 6' Golden Dragon's Head open and ready to breath dominates a huge dessert table surrounded with ice-cream cake.
Manfred Monday July 12th, 1999 5:45:59 AM
"Please gentle ladies and men, let me explain the dessert. Simply lay your hand on the dragon's head and hold your place under the dragon's snout like this....and say the command word of the topping you'd like to come out of the mouth onto your cake. When you've have enough, simply say stop or say the next command word for the next topping you'd like. Enjoy!" He waves to all to come serve themselves.
Flueterflam Monday July 12th, 1999 7:27:59 AM
"Cherry! Chocolate! Whipped cream! Stop!" Fluet carried his chocolate cherry cake back to his seat and proceeded to finish it off. "Delicious!"
Shadrach Monday July 12th, 1999 7:30:59 AM
Shad sighed, watching K'Nara, before brightening at dessert. He chose cake and ice cream with whipped cream. While eating, he mumbled, "What if somebody had an emergency and left the topping thingie on? Imagine rushing off and coming back to a castle filled with whipped cream!"
Jus Monday July 12th, 1999 11:07:59 AM
Jus marvels at K'nara, openly appreciating the finess and beauty of her dance. Feeling honored at having witnessed her innocent pleasure, Jus finds himself standing to give another toast. "To the silken art of Flame-Tongue dancing, and to the party that has Wardd's double blessing of Olana and K'nara to grace it."
Valdor Monday July 12th, 1999 1:29:59 PM
Valdor's eyes light up as he overhears Shadrach's comment and he begins to grin hugely.
Mycroft Monday July 12th, 1999 1:30:59 PM
"Don't even think about it Valdor. Don't even think!!"
Valdor Monday July 12th, 1999 1:32:59 PM
"Hey I never do! You know that. I can see it now. Diving off of the spectator's gallery up above with a Feather Fall spell on to heighten the experience....invite all the orphans over to play. Hoody Hoo!"
Mordred Monday July 12th, 1999 1:33:00 PM
"Don't even think about it Valdor."
Valdor Monday July 12th, 1999 1:34:59 PM
Unrepentant, he goes over to the dragon dispenser and adds a huge hill of whipped cream to his half eaten cake. Then he goes and pulls up a chair across from K'nara and begins to flirt mightily avoiding his more serious comrades.
Gareth Monday July 12th, 1999 3:05:59 PM
is impressed by the she-warriors swordsman ship. He acknowleges Jus's toast. Then he piles on lots of whipped cream on his cake and then devours it.
Figment Monday July 12th, 1999 3:06:59 PM
smiles at the festivities and savours the thought of 5 new spells...
Ingrge Monday July 12th, 1999 6:58:59 PM
Ingrge abstains from dessert, preferring to sit and watch quietly, although he can't help smiling a little at Shad's comment.
Olana Monday July 12th, 1999 7:00:59 PM
Olana nods back to Aries, and smiles in gratitude, cradling her bow. At the toast she breaks into a smile and raises her glass.
K'Nara Monday July 12th, 1999 10:29:59 PM
After slipping the Flame Tongue into the finely-crafted scabbard that comes with it, K'Nara returns to the table, tying the scabbard into the position she is most used to having her sword--so that the blade is drawn with her right hand from behind her right shoulder. Thus her hands are free for the serving of dessert--her dish of ice cream nearly the size of Valdor's (!) by the time she finishes listing the various fruits, nuts and other garnishes to top the frozen confection. She easily eats her entire dessert even as she listens to Valdor's flattery, alternating between grinning at his style and rolling her eyes when he gets a little TOO unbelievable.
Tericus Tuesday July 13th, 1999 2:52:59 AM
"We are on dessert already? I don't remember eating dinner?"
Flueterflam Tuesday July 13th, 1999 3:39:59 AM
Fluet looked up, mumbling, "Muff if moot! Mree muh MEEF mummum." And nodded vigorously in emphasis.
Shadrach Tuesday July 13th, 1999 3:49:59 AM
Shad finally sat back and loosened his belt a knotch or two. "Ohhhh, what a feast!" He sipped wine while gazing at the Three (or More). "Well, I must say, I was almost expecting some sort of alliance against the old Dragon. The GDs could kill him, but can't 'cuz the Darklord and the whole humanoid country south would be a danger to safe travel. But now that Parnath's forcing the elves out, I thought someone'd want to take action. WE intend to harass him, but to be honest, we aren't going to be able to do much. I suppose the GDs have to wait on what the Lord Mayor's meeting with Parnoth shows."
Marlowe the Prophet Tuesday July 13th, 1999 5:34:59 AM
Marlowe turns to Shadrach. "I-I've sought Jantierri, m-many times c-c-concerning the people of the Emerald Kingdom. There will be a great group of heroes that will arise from that land to save their own people. That much has been fore-ordained. You may be that group, but not yet. Not yet." He stares at him hard as if reading her aura or soul and then withdraws into himself again and does not look at him again.
Mycroft Tuesday July 13th, 1999 6:37:59 AM
Mycroft moves to the head of center of the table and says, "If everyone will once again be seated with your desserts, we'll move on to the original purpose for this dinner tonight." He waits patiently for the last ones to serve themselves some dessert and to make their way to their seats. "Thank You. Valdor this honor resides with you I think. There's no passing the gold piece this time."
Valdor Tuesday July 13th, 1999 7:19:59 AM
Valdor loses his grin and gets deadly serious. He stands. Looking in his eyes as he gazes around the room, you can see how he has slain dragons and worse. How dangerous and discerning he truly is under all that amazing innocence. He wears his battle face. "I'll do my best." He thinks for a minute and then says, "There is lots of evil in The Wold today. Here in New Elenna, we have the Dark Lord with his Earth Ring of Ascension and Parnoth who sold his ring of Ascension and Aisildur all on our west." He pauses on each one to let the significance of each situation sink in. "We have the dragons of Dragon Bay on the east trying always to escape through the Sentinel Boundaries." He pauses again. "We have the sea devils to the south with the Water Ring of Ascension they stole from us and High Mage Shafbaffum as well. No doubt if he lives, he is being forced to work for them." He pauses again. " Then there is the Drow below us with their Air Ring of Ascension. We're faced with evil and trouble in every place. And the case is the same for most of the other civilized lands. For too long have we sat and played at defeating these enemies. True, the army is much stronger that it was and there are adventurers once again flourishing in Plateau City. But the tasks asked of us are too great. We need to add to our ranks. We feel, that even though your number of adventures are few that they have been extremely noteworthy. You have that knack that only the best of the best have in that adventure finds you even when you go on vacation. Yes, we've been watching you. Closely. Ever since you set out for Izen. And we think you ready." He pauses again. Then he raises his arms high and his voice booms throughout the room. "Ready to become DRAGONS!!" His voice echoes. "We want you to join us as members of the Dragon Consortium!" Now don't answer now. Think. When this opportunity was bestowed...hey that's a big word....bestowed on us by the Red Dragons years ago, we were shaking in our boots - - probably the same as you are now. It's not an easy life. And it's not something that's just given. You must earn it. You must earn it by completing two missions that we will assign to you. These will be difficult and dangerous. Harder and against more powerful foes than you have yet faced. These adventures will not be told you ahead of time and must be accepted. Should you decide not to accept the mission, you do not earn your place beside us in the Dragon Consortium. Each mission must be completed successfully. If over half of you that are here today die or leave the group, not being able to handle your new challenges, we reserve the right to consider your efforts a failure. If you accept, however, and are successful with these two ventures, "The Three" will become full-fledged dragons and knights of the realm of the realm, pledged to the Kingdom of New Elenna, the High Lord Mayor, and stand for godness and the preservation of The Wold and it's noble races. With this responsibility comes international and otherworldly acclaim and infamy, a place in history, and unlimited opportunity. You, The Three, will then choose a new name, the name of a dragon type not currently in use by any existing Dragon or Wyrm Consortium Troupe!! Now." He pauses. "NOW!! Think. Decide! We and our guests from the Emerald Kingdom will retire down the hallway to the Castle Tavern to await your decision." He then motions to his comrades and the Misfits, picks up the remainder of his dessert and leads the way to the tavern.
Brother Jandar Tuesday July 13th, 1999 7:21:59 AM
As he leaves he places his hand on Gareth's shoulders and says, "May the Gods of Wold bless your decisions this night." He holds the door for the others to leave and then closes the double doors."
DM Tuesday July 13th, 1999 7:23:59 AM
Valdor leads the way down the hallway and through some swinging doors on the left side of that hallway and into the tavern. It is good sized with the bar on the left side of the room and several tables to the right. In the back there is a small stage. Unbelieveably, there is a bard here, the leader from the group in the banquet hall. He begins playing softly.
DM Tuesday July 13th, 1999 7:25:59 AM
(The Three will now return to their own Game 1 Board for the discussion and decision to come. Game 3 will remain continue here with the Gold Dragons in their tavern relaxing and awaiting the decision of The Three.)
Valdor Tuesday July 13th, 1999 7:26:59 AM
"Come! Enter! Enjoy yourselves. Drinks are on the house of course. What was the name of your group again?"
Flueterflam Tuesday July 13th, 1999 8:01:59 AM
Before they left the Three, Fluet clapped his hand on Onrad and shook Gareth's hand. "Congrats! I hope we do as well someday!"
Shadrach Tuesday July 13th, 1999 8:06:59 AM
Shad was quiet all the way to the bar. Marlowe's words, like any Prophet's, were disquieting. He wanted to ask if any of them would die in the struggles to come, but decided he didn't really want to know. The Misfits were unusual in that none of them had died yet. At Valdor's question, Shad avoided his gaze and looked at the others.
Ingrge Tuesday July 13th, 1999 7:29:59 PM
Ingrge rose from the table and followed the others into the tavern area. Thanking Valdor and helping himself to a drink, he takes a seat and sighs. "Well," he says. "That was quite a crowd you had gathered there, Valdor.The entire thing was nothing like I've ever seen. As to our name ........hmmmm. I think we're still deciding. We've never really considered such formalities before ."
Figment Tuesday July 13th, 1999 7:31:59 PM
In silence the mage watches as the news drops on the Three. Simply amazed at the chain of events this day: Going to the City to find adventure, finding a group to adventure with, meeting the mayor, dining with the Gold Dragons and acquiring new powers, and now watching as a seasoned group is offered a place in history! As he rises to leave he looks at the challenged group, bows, and says "Good luck to you all. This is a most auspiscious occasion. I am honored to have been here with you - no matter your decision.". He leaves with the others and seeks out Marlowe, Joe, and Mycroft to discuss his favorite topic: magic, methods of study and experimentation! Imagine, being able to talk with Joe, Mycroft, AND Marlowe - all at the same time! What an unimaginable opportunity. He also visits with them regarding the architecture of their home.
Gareth Tuesday July 13th, 1999 7:33:59 PM
Sits. He accepts the encouragement of all as they leave with a very distracted look.
Olana Tuesday July 13th, 1999 7:50:59 PM
The elf enters the tavern, eyes everywhere, taking everything in, still a little bewildered by it all. Smiling brightly at Valdor she says "Oooooh, what a nice tavern, and we must thank you for your hospitality." On acquiring a glass of white wine she adds, "You know we've been talking a little amongst ourselves about a name. With a little further discussion I'm sure we could come up with something." She then sits down and nudges Shad lightly. "Something wrong?"
Shadrach Tuesday July 13th, 1999 8:24:59 PM
The human stirred and looked at Olana. "You remember when everyone was toasting their heroic dead? We didn't have anyone to toast. Cargo and Dokenor left on their own. None of those who've fought with us died. I'm just wondering how long our lucky streak will last."
Flueterflam Tuesday July 13th, 1999 8:36:59 PM
Fluet pulled out his lute and strummed lightly along with the bard, trying to pick up the song.
Pursis Wednesday July 14th, 1999 6:48:59 AM
"Greetings friend....no that's E minor sustained chord augmenting to A Major. There! Hey you're good. I'd love to learn some songs from your homeland. I've been lots of places, but not the Emerald Kingdom. Drop by the Mask Theatre here in town, I manage the place."
DM Jerry Wednesday July 14th, 1999 7:08:59 AM
Gareth and Jus open the doors of the Castle Tavern and the other members of The Three follow them spreading out in a line. Jus and Gareth look at each other to see who will speak first. They grin.
Gareth Wednesday July 14th, 1999 7:27:59 AM
Although his grin is a bit crooked and not nearly as pretty as Jus's he clears his throat and steps forward "OK, all, we have discussed the offer and... :) Jus here is going to tell you about it." He steps back and away with a sweep of his arm and looks to Jus. "Nonam would be so proud.".
Jus Wednesday July 14th, 1999 3:47:59 PM
Jus stands silent for a moment pondering Gareth's words. Will wonders never cease, Gareth isn't speaking for the group! With a slight chuckle, Jus attempt to address Valdor seriously. "As you may well know, a messenger just arrived with some disturbing news. News which has already pulled one of our treasured comrades from our midst." Looking down towards his feet, he continues. "It therefore saddens us that we must announce the following decision." After barely a minute of silence, unable to keep his excitement in check, he beams a childish grin to everyone present, "Saddens us to announce the decision without Nonam here, that is! Of course we accept! Wahoo!", he chortles, relishing the fun The Three will have in the coming days.
K'Nara Wednesday July 14th, 1999 5:04:59 PM
"So...the Three are now to be members of the Dragon Consortium, eh?" K'Nara's hazel eyes gleamed with merriment. "Congratulations, then...I'm hoping our group--we seem to be torn between the Emerald Thorns and the Emerald Kingdom Misfits--can convert someday to 'Emerald Dragons'...I can see that we have mighty big footsteps to follow." So saying, K'Nara holds out a delicately slippered foot and compares hers to the huge foot of Valdor, pretending to frown. "Hmmmmm...VERY mighty big!" She winks and turns to her fellow Emerald Kingdom natives. "We could compromise a bit--be the Emerald Misfits, with a green thorn as our symbol..?" She glances around to see how this latest suggestion flies...
Tericus Wednesday July 14th, 1999 6:47:59 PM
"This is a great honor that you have bestowed upon us. Terisalia's blessing be with us, and upon you all."
Aeglos Wednesday July 14th, 1999 6:49:59 PM
" I was thinknig that we could perhaps, after the two missions that is, become known as The Three Dragons " laughes a little,"..or maybe not."
Gareth Wednesday July 14th, 1999 7:26:59 PM
He looks to the Gold Dragons "So how do we go about choosing a color? How did you choose gold? And what did you call yourselves before you were a dragon group- if it's OK to ask..."
Ingrge Wednesday July 14th, 1999 7:32:59 PM
Ingrge raises his glass to the assembled Three, and gives them a nod of congratulations. he finds himself unusually mellow in the surrounding company. Then, out of the corner of his eye he spies something. To Olana, he says - "What's that you're writing?"
Olana Wednesday July 14th, 1999 7:41:59 PM
"Congratulations!" yells the elf to the Three, along with a chuckle. "Well, isnt this exciting," she adds to no one in particular. Then - on a whim - she takes out a small piece of paper and begins to write carefully, nodding at K'Nara's suggestion. "Well - thats certainly a possibilty........or perhaps....." She lapses into silence for a moment while she finishes the note. "You'll see," she says to Ingrge, and folds the note, passing it to him with a smile, and then to the others of her group. "It's just a couple more suggestions."
Valdor Wednesday July 14th, 1999 10:41:59 PM
Valdor turns beet red when Gareth asks about their former name. "Um, we were called the...." He stops to take a drink.
Figment Wednesday July 14th, 1999 10:42:59 PM
Somehow knowing that they were going to accept, Figment raises his glass of fine burgundy wine and toasts "Here, Here, May you all do well and achieve greatness.".
Greymalk Wednesday July 14th, 1999 10:43:00 PM
Greymalk grins and pushes him with his elbow. "Go ahead Valdor."
Valdor Wednesday July 14th, 1999 10:43:01 PM
Valdor swallows and now totally purple says, "We were called the mmmphphphphhhhmmmumblemph."
Guido Wednesday July 14th, 1999 10:43:59 PM
"I can say this because I was not with them at that time. hehe..... They were called...are you ready for this...They were called "The Company of Wayward Saints."
Valdor Wednesday July 14th, 1999 10:44:59 PM
"I hated that name. "The Floating City Defenders" was much better and to the point.
Rossco Wednesday July 14th, 1999 10:46:59 PM
"Uh Gareth, aren't you jumping the gun a bit asking about a name? You've not achieved dragon status yet."
Brother Jandar Wednesday July 14th, 1999 10:50:59 PM
"Know this, as surely as I know Domi, by the time you've completed your two trial adventures for us, if you live through the experiences, you'll be very different folks. Dragon adventurers put your lives and sometimes your very souls at stake every time. To a greater extent than you have yet experienced, yet I think your sojourn into Izen gives you a frame of reference."
Onrad Wednesday July 14th, 1999 10:56:59 PM
"We can't wait! And I'll bet that you guys were as excited as we were, and maybe as carefree about it all, when you were asked to be Dragons. But we will heed your wise words to the best of our ability. And we plan to succeed!"
Gareth Thursday July 15th, 1999 1:00:59 AM
looks Roscoe straight in the eyes. "I was thinking out loud. You say '...if we complete the adventures and if this and that'. I say WHEN. We will not fail. Sometimes it isn't pretty but it doesn't have to be. We will succeed and we will then be a dragon group. I just wanted some time to think about it since it is such an important decision. Thanks Valdor. I hope it wasn't too unpleasant to think about that. I had one other question - something that doesn't seem right to me. The legends say that red and black dragons are evil I think. But you said that all dragon groups fight for the good. Why then are there groups of adventurers fighting for good who named themselves after evil dragons?"
Teko Thursday July 15th, 1999 3:56:59 AM
Teko says to his hosts, "Thanks very much for this opportunity. We will do our best to exceed your expectations..." With a strangley mischevious smile, not like Teko at all, he continues, "...and we will try even harder to have an insane amount of fun."
Mordred Thursday July 15th, 1999 4:05:59 AM
"I see where you are going with this now. The Red Dragons named themselves after the most powerful kind of dragon, because that's what they intended to become the most powerful kind of adventuring group. We chose gold because it stood for good and for some other private reasons I can't divulge right now. I don't know why the White Dragons chose their name, but I think it was because of a paladin that died during their tryout who always wore white. The Green Dragons were led by three druids of Mittiri and thus their choice of name. Now," He takes a deep breath. "There is one group that turned on us once they became a dragon group. We and they are mortal enemies. They have been stricken from the Dragon Consortium, but they refuse to give up the name and we have yet to be able to beat it out of them even though we've defeated them in honorable combat twice, once destroying the Red Wyrm Inn. They are the Black Dragons."
Sir Mycroft Thursday July 15th, 1999 4:24:59 AM
The toasts and celebration continue. After a few minutes Mycroft speaks up. "So I guess you might be curious about your first trial adventure. And I'd love to tell you, but Sturtavent would have my head and perhaps some other extremeties. As I like my head and think it very fetching to the ladies, well sometimes, I'll refrain. But I will tell you that you are due in High Lord Mayor Sturtavent's office in the morning at the second hour. (that's 8AM human time) He wants you to know what you're up against before you continue your shopping spree. I wish you good fortune."
Flueterflam Thursday July 15th, 1999 4:37:59 AM
Fluet got distracted from the celebration by Pursis. "Really? Maybe I can come by and see a performance! We just got into the city today and haven't had a chance to see much yet. How is it you play here? Is this place open to the public or what?"
Shadrach Thursday July 15th, 1999 4:44:59 AM
With a mischievous grin, Shad added, "Don't forget there are Gem dragons, as well as the colored and metallics." Craning his neck to read Olana's note, he snorted, "PIRATES?! On what? That dinky little river? Don't dishonor me like that, Olana! If I ever went back to the sea, I'd never live it down!"
Olana Thursday July 15th, 1999 7:30:59 PM
The elf breaks into a smile and exclaims "Ooooh, Shad, you know I wouldn't do anything like that. I just thought it sounded sort of wild..... and exciting....... and....." She breaks off, going into a little daydream for a moment before snapping back to reality.
K'Nara Thursday July 15th, 1999 7:36:59 PM
K'Nara, reading the list of name alternatives Olana passed around the Emerald Kingdom group, looks up, blinking and trying to focus on what Mycroft just announced. "Ummm...who's due at the Mayor's tomorrow morning? Us...or the Three Dragons guys..?"
Ingrge Thursday July 15th, 1999 7:37:59 PM
Ingrge snorted as Shad expressed his indignation. "I thought "Pirates" was a bit off, too. Makes us sound like a bunch of rogues." Then, as he overhears Mycroft talk about tomorrow he adds, "Hmph - that reminds me - we have a little matter of our own to attend to tomorrow morning," He makes a drinking motion with his hand to the others. "Any ideas on what we're going to do? Do we have a plan?"
Gareth Thursday July 15th, 1999 8:22:59 PM
looks about and after a few moments speaks "Valdor, what kind of stuff should a fighter buy? Imean, I have a good weapon. I was thinking about some armor or something. What would you do?"
Figment Thursday July 15th, 1999 8:25:59 PM
happy to be part of the group says "Thorns... maybe the Green Thorns as we oppose a green dragon - but emerald... Would it be appropriate to say with your name that you oppose the Emerald Kingdom? Perhaps the Emerald Fighters, or the Emerald Freedom Fighters... ?"
Aeglos Thursday July 15th, 1999 10:28:59 PM
" Perhaps you should call yourselves the Emerald Liberation Front. "
Shadrach Friday July 16th, 1999 12:39:59 AM
"I didn't think we had anything more to do with the Lord Mayor. I'm having trouble remembering though..." Shad crossed his eyes briefly. "But tomorrow we're going to drink and kick butt if necessary! And--oh no, I promised all my possessions if we lost." He paused looking at the beautiful new trident. "Forget it. I'll leave my new trident in a room somewhere. It wasn't with me when I made the deal."
Figment Friday July 16th, 1999 12:44:59 AM
"What deal Shad? Did you make a deal while I was out? Did those ruffians accept the deal? I never heard anything specifically about you when we talked. It seemed to me it was about drinking only. I promise you this. I'll be prepared for them when we meet!"
Sir Mycroft Friday July 16th, 1999 2:28:59 AM
The trial adventure I referred to was directed at The Three. The purpose for your invitation here this evening was to reward you for your service to Joe Hand and also to Greymalk.
Valdor Friday July 16th, 1999 2:33:59 AM
Valdor laughs deeply and slaps Gareth hard on the back. "Gareth my friend, I wouldn't even dream of insulting you with an answer to such a question. We're not trying to create a group to be dependant on us, even for something as small as advice. You'll have to make your own decisions. Besides the makeup of your group is much different than ours is or ever has been. No one can make that decision but you and your friends."
Pursis Friday July 16th, 1999 2:38:59 AM
"Fleut, you're welcome to come to a performance at anytime as my guest. Just let me know you're coming and I'll have a seat reserved for you. We're currently running 2 traditional Elennian mask tradgedramas dating from before the Cateclysm times."
Onrad Friday July 16th, 1999 2:40:59 AM
Nudging Gareth. "If we have an early morning appointment, perhaps we should soon call it an evening and find an inn at which to stay before it becomes to late."
Tericus Friday July 16th, 1999 4:30:59 AM
looks at Onrad "Who can sleep right now, though. I know i cant, im too excited!"
Flueterflam Friday July 16th, 1999 4:54:59 AM
"A pre-Cataclysm play? Amazing! I wonder what's beyond the Scab now..." Fluet didn't seem to be listening to the others.
Gareth Friday July 16th, 1999 7:34:59 AM
shrugs "OK. Just figured I'd see what you would do. Guess we'll see what the plan is tomorrow. But until then, we celebrate!" Gareth drinks whatever Valdor is having. Matching him drink for drink. "Wanna arm wrestle?" :)
Teko Friday July 16th, 1999 7:56:59 AM
"Celebrate indeed! Although I think I've had my fill of food and most of the drink. It was wonderful! I'll settle now for some fresh water and a bit more music, I think."
Valdor Friday July 16th, 1999 8:14:59 AM
"No, my friend, I think I'll turn in as Onrad suggested. I'm visiting my daughter in The Big Float tomorrow and I want to be rested for that. Night all!" Valdor shakes Gareth's hand and waves to everyone else as he leaves.
Rossco Friday July 16th, 1999 1:27:59 PM
"And Raven and I should be heading To Harbor City. I left some dwarves watching my experiments. Good luck to all of you." With a flourish of cape and reaching out to touch Raven, they disappear with a crack and a flash.
Grey Friday July 16th, 1999 1:30:59 PM
"K'nara, better get your beauty sleep. You and I have a workout in the morning 2 hours before dawn. Be here! I'm anticipating sending your new sword toy flying out of your hand and burying it into the castle wall! Haa!" As he says this he mimics a fancy disarm technique.
Joe Hand Friday July 16th, 1999 1:32:59 PM
Joe Hand bows and says, "I thank thee once again, heroes, from the bottom of my heart and Claudia's. I have some personal demons to purge. Fare thee well until I see you again." He bows to those from the Emerald Kingdom and follows Grey.
Guido Friday July 16th, 1999 1:35:59 PM
"Me? I can party all night! And I will! Except that the tavern employees here all leave at midnight so the place kinda closes then. Another beer right heer!"
Sir Mycroft Friday July 16th, 1999 1:38:59 PM
A short while later Sir Mycroft says his goodnights to everyone shaking each hand and wishing them well. Looking around after that, you might notice that Marlowe has made an exit as well, but without words or fanfare.
DM Friday July 16th, 1999 1:46:59 PM
It's amazing how the time flies when you're having fun, meeting new people, and enjoying the fruits of your labors. Most of you are surprised to hear the barkeep shout out, "30 minutes until closing time! Last orders please?!"
Flueterflam Saturday July 17th, 1999 1:16:59 AM
Strumming lightly, Fluet said, "Why don't we go stay at the Red Wyrm Inn? They have rooms and we won't have far to go in the morning!"
Shadrach Saturday July 17th, 1999 1:20:59 AM
"None for me, thanks!" The Bonze stood up and took a firm grip on his trident. "We need to get our stuff!"
Jus Saturday July 17th, 1999 6:13:59 AM
"It's been a pleasure meeting you," Jus bows once again to the Emerald Elite. "I hope our paths cross again." Turning to Onrad and the others with a flourish and a grin, he says, "Tomorrow's a big day, and I'd like to sleep and study some spells beforehand. Shall we head for the Red Wyrm Inn, too?"
Onrad Saturday July 17th, 1999 9:17:59 AM
"Actually, Jus, I was kinda interested in that Adventurers Repose place we saw on the other side of the square by the Red Dragon Castle. It looked very nice and seemed to have an elvish flair to the place, even though it's reputed to be run by a halfling clan. I undestand you can even trust the owner's kids to go do your shopping for you and have the stuff delivered by courier. Whatya think? Care for some room service and halfling pampering for a night or two?" Onrad grins. "Come on. Let's get Gareth."
Ingrge Sunday July 18th, 1999 1:07:59 AM
Startling a bit as the B'tender calls last call, Ingrge wanders over to The Three. "Hmmph, well good luck on your new ventures, i expect you will need it." :: turning to Shad and Fluet :: "I guess the RWI is as good as anything else at this point. I just need to rest, so we can be ready for this drinking contest. Perhaps there is a way to give us a little advantage over them. We also desparately need to shop and then I guess we have to decide where we should next go and what we will do?
K'Nara Sunday July 18th, 1999 6:21:59 PM
K'Nara groaned at Grey's reminder. "TWO hours before dawn?" she rolled her hazel eyes and shook her head, grimacing at the elf's demonstration of his intended technique. "Oh, boy...well, that's it for me, then--I'm off to the Red Wyrm Inn for some sleep..!" Even as the fighter thanks the bartender and starts for the exit, however, Ingrge's words finally seem to sink in. "A drinking contest..? What in the Wold did you people DO while I was gone..?" The tall amazon stands with her hands on her hips and eyeing her comrades, obviously wanting to here ALL about THIS new situation...
Figment Sunday July 18th, 1999 8:09:59 PM
bids farewell to the heros. As Joe begins his goodbyes he asks "I'm sorry to be a bother but when would be a good time for me to acquire the new spells which you have so graciuosly consented to let me have?". When K'Nara stops Figment turns and awaits an explanation as well.
Figment Sunday July 18th, 1999 8:10:00 PM
bids farewell to the heros. As Joe begins his goodbyes he asks "I'm sorry to be a bother but when would be a good time for me to acquire the new spells which you have so graciuosly consented to let me have?". When K'Nara stops Figment turns and awaits an explanation as well.
Gareth Sunday July 18th, 1999 8:11:59 PM
a bit sheepish as he realizes how rude his challenge was Gareth says goodbye to the Gold Dragons. Upon hearing Onrad's idea he says "Sounds good to me. Let's go.". And he leaves with Jus, Onrad, and whoever else is ready to go - already wondering what tomorrow holds for the three.
Shadrach Sunday July 18th, 1999 8:40:59 PM
"Oh, Figment can fill you in," Shad said with a trace of a smile. He gathered up his trident and funky hat and hurried down to the castle entrance, to ask directions for the Inn.
Flueterflam Sunday July 18th, 1999 8:41:59 PM
"What drinking contest?" Fluet asked, getting up to go.
Joe Hand Sunday July 18th, 1999 9:46:59 PM
Joe smiles at Figment's youthful exurberance and says, "Well, my young friend, there's no time like the present. Come on up to my private study and you may pick from any of my common spells, 1st and 2nd level I believe? Would you like one 3rd in anticipation of your growing power?" As the two arrive in his cherry wood and leather outfitted study, He pulls down several books and says, "You may choose from amongst these."
Figment Sunday July 18th, 1999 11:07:59 PM
"Young mage" the 29 year old muses. "Now that's a word not associated with me in a while. But I guess I am young, compared to most mages.". He memorizes the layout of the castle as he ventures through it with Joe. As they enter his sanctaury the pensive mage treads lightly and with great respect. He handles the tomes with honor and reverence. His heart leps when he runs his fingers down the exquisite bindings and gazes over the fine craftmanship and construction. He examines every detail of them looking for any clues to improving his own books. With grateful eyes he looks up to Joe. "I could never have imagined my good fortune today. I ride into town and find a new adventuring group and end the day with Joe Hands' spell books in front of me! I cannot tell you how grateful I am that you have allowed me to even touch them. But to actually read them and copy some of their contents... that's overwhelming - thank you. Any server I can render - I am at your service. I'm a chef, an architect, a horseman, and a mage. Call on me for anything.". Once his pronouncement is over Figment from somewhere produces his favorite scripting instruments and ink well. He borrows from Joe's fine vellum and prepares to do his work. With unbridled avarice the mage begins to study. He absorbs all the titles and effects of each spell in all the books and begins to decide which spells to take. "So many...". Not wanting to squander his opportunity he rereads the 3rd level spell book copying down every title and effect on parchment with his normal ink and scripting tool, saving the vellum for the magic words. He also copies the titles of all 1st and 2nd level spells and their effects to improve his understanding of what's out there. "If it's not here in Joe's book it's probably not anywhere...". He then struggles to decide which spells to copy down. "So hard to decide. So much good stuff here... So what kind of mage do I really want to be? I can go so many directions here. Offense, defense, practical...". After a long time of reflection and strategizing the nimble mage makes his decisions, casts his read magic, and scribes the spells. He carefully rolls them up after they dry and places them in a bone cylinder. The exhausted mage sleeps on the couch until awakened by a creak that castles sometimes make. He then rememorizes his spells - including a new one after which he sleeps some more. Finally after an hour or so he wakes, gathers his things and stumbles over to the Red Wyrm Inn as he greets the morning sun. "I hope I'm not too late for this drinking bet. Somehow I think I'll be carrying a couple of guys to a room." :).
Teko Monday July 19th, 1999 2:20:59 AM
Teko stumbles along behind with Gareth and the others.
Tericus Monday July 19th, 1999 3:10:59 AM
follow Neko "I wonder what tommrow will hold for us" he says as he walks out with the others
Ingrge Monday July 19th, 1999 3:41:59 AM
Looking at K'nara, Ingrge shakes his head. It happened like this. we were taking a bath and these barbarian thugs walked in and started in with the sissy boy talk and one was starting to how do you say publicly humiliate himself in public and in front of Olanna and well some of the boys decided that these guys were being boorish and should be stopped. A small brall ensued where as several of our brethren were being overcome and before i could really get going and stop things, Olanna decided to offer up a drinking contest as a combat form. they agreed and some... looking at Shad, agreed as well so....there you are.
Olanna Monday July 19th, 1999 3:49:59 AM
As Ingrge finishes his abreviated tale, Olanna, sheepishly looks up, shrugs and mumbles "it seemd like a good idea at the time." How was I to know that you and your towel were about to conquer the day?
Aeglos Monday July 19th, 1999 5:04:59 AM
"Well, I am heading to the Red Dragon Inn to rest. I have got a feeling we have a long road ahead of us. However, a road is not so long with new met friends. Good night all."
DM Jerry Monday July 19th, 1999 5:25:59 AM
The Three finish their goodbyes and make their way in the darkness around the block to Adventurer's Square and to the Adventurers' Repose. (The adventurers of The Three will continue on the Game 1 board. Game 3, thanks for your hospitality in hosting this grand meeting on your board. I wish you sober drinking and barbarian fist sandwiches.)
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