Well someone had to get hunted... would you prefer it be me or Najs the seer?
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The night was quiet outside, but inside the Tavern the usual noise was in effect. The Tavernkeep and with wenches was busily serving ale to the dwarfes and a few brawls had occured earlier in the night. In the corner, The Bard sang a song about the love affair of a Yugo and a Split, whatever that might be.
All in all, a typical Tuesday evening.
At that moment, the door to the Tavern opened and a lone figure stood in the doorway.
He was clad in armor. Well used and dented armor. At his right hang a Sword almost the size of the average Dwarves in the room and a Tower Shield at his left arm. At his back a Bow and cog of arrows could be seen.
He stood there for a few seconds and looked around the room before he entered. At his heels a Young boy, obviously his squire, entered logging a big sack.
The Knight moved to the bar and patiently waited for the barkeep to come.
"What do you want" the barkeep grumbled as a fight broke out at the back of the room. Apparantly a Dwarf didn't enjoy the Bards singing and had decided to shut him up.
The Knight looked back at the barkeep with a amused smile on his face.
"I'll have a pot of your Ale, some roasted meat, a room for a forthnight with 2 beds and directions to the town mayor."
"Show me the gold first!" the barkeep growled as he started pooring the Ale.
The Knight smiled and went just inside his Tower shield and pulled out a purse, and took out a few gold coins. "This will be for tonight. The rest will follow as I've talked to the mayor. I'll take my Dinner at my table"
With that, the Knight limped towards a corner table with 2 empty seats while quietly saying a prayer.
All in all, a typical Tuesday evening.
At that moment, the door to the Tavern opened and a lone figure stood in the doorway.
He was clad in armor. Well used and dented armor. At his right hang a Sword almost the size of the average Dwarves in the room and a Tower Shield at his left arm. At his back a Bow and cog of arrows could be seen.
He stood there for a few seconds and looked around the room before he entered. At his heels a Young boy, obviously his squire, entered logging a big sack.
The Knight moved to the bar and patiently waited for the barkeep to come.
"What do you want" the barkeep grumbled as a fight broke out at the back of the room. Apparantly a Dwarf didn't enjoy the Bards singing and had decided to shut him up.
The Knight looked back at the barkeep with a amused smile on his face.
"I'll have a pot of your Ale, some roasted meat, a room for a forthnight with 2 beds and directions to the town mayor."
"Show me the gold first!" the barkeep growled as he started pooring the Ale.
The Knight smiled and went just inside his Tower shield and pulled out a purse, and took out a few gold coins. "This will be for tonight. The rest will follow as I've talked to the mayor. I'll take my Dinner at my table"
With that, the Knight limped towards a corner table with 2 empty seats while quietly saying a prayer.
I have bigger issue with reasoning of the hunts than targets he picked.
Hey Panzer, come here boy, and sing of the great adventure of SPLIT and the slaying of the trolls.... Also, please sing of Capac, and how he is not the great SPLIT.....
Give me a minute(or a few hours - no telling how long literature torture revision takes) and I'll be yours with songs and to spare!
It's my account, yes. A friend have been playing on it while I've been sick and I've only really come back within the last few weeks.
Johho, you could invite GrimPagan, you used to play with him, right? A bit stalkerish of me to know that but you know I've read older games and he's been posting on the OT recently :ninja:
Thanks for the thought, but I'll be away for a week (distracting Kaetje with dancing so Randakar can WW in peace during the weekend....).
On here or on tenks?
Oh and I bumped into a GrimPagan on there too, so maybe he's a tenker?
Both...- I know that I've hurt you a few times here, but that's it....
But you own a TOG II* so all is forgiven
But you own a TOG II* so all is forgiven
I do Tog, but only with friends. Tog alone is sad tank...