POOHEAD189

Frokane's Mildly Politcal Hangout Thread

@PennyOld English is a bit more similar to German, tbh. Though if you like old tales, I suggest this version of Beowulf. It's a bilingual edition with English on the left and Old English on the right, so it would help you learn.

Into The Dark: Mercenaries (Heroes of Fame and Fortune)

As the group conversed and gave coins to various deities, Kayden saw that no one but Lis seemed to want any holy items or memorabilia from the priest. He was no Warrior Priest or Acolyte, but despite his rough upbringing with his father, some of the man's lessons did stick. One such lesson that he took to heart was a healthy respect for the Gods. Still, he'd only get a small trinket.

Kayden placed thirteen silver coins within the priests hands, and grabbed a half a dozen vials of holy water, and a small statuette of Galena. It brought memories of his mother to mind. "Thank you, your holiness. We'll be out of your hair in a moment." He said gingerly, trying to keep his voice down for the worshipers around them. The priest handed Lis a small iron-link necklace to place around the pendant to hang from her neck. He gave her a grandfatherly smile as he did so.

When the group was rounded up, Kayden lead them outside the Temple district and told them all to gather 'round. He tucked his Galena statuette within his small pack, and then casually rested his hand on his leather belt. "That seems it for today." He told them, giving them a nod of approval at what they accomplished. "I'm going to head back to the Guildhall. We'll all meet back there tonight to discuss what's next, and maybe relax a bit. As for now, the city is yours. You're citizens thanks to your Captain's say-so... My say-so. Enjoy it." He told them.

With that, he began to walk away. "Lis, follow me to my office."
@MiddleEarthRoze@Fetzen@Tangletail@rush99999@Jollan

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The burly man had shoulders a tad wider than Nuva, but he was still needing to look upwards to face him. "You might be big enough for the job. I'll grant you that. If you're interested in the bounty, listen." He cleared his throat, regarding Nuva once more. "Killed my nephew north of town. I'm no monster hunter. But I'm a tracker, and I was hellbent on seeing this thing dead. Followed it back to where it shits and eats, if you catch my meaning. About 8 miles north of here directly, around the crags of the slope, on the left side. There's a small cave entrance. Now I don't know much about Trolls, but it don't look as big as I've heard they are. Might be a young'un. Still too big for any man to be comfortable with, mind. Bring me its head in three days, you'll get your pay." He let out a breath, satisfied as if he'd rehearsed at least a part of the speech. "Do we have a deal?"
@BCTheEntity

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

Ursaren's blow staggered the Troll impressively, and scraped off the some the 'scales' of its rocky skin. But it did no more than that, causing it to grunt in surprise and annoyance. Two Rogs were dispatched by Argon, before the towering reptilian leaped savagely, and hacked at the Troll with his large sword. The blow wounded the beast, but the two larger members of the party heard Beren calling from behind them.

The muscled monk had cupped his hands to his mouth as he called for them to retreat. The Troll seemed wounded and distracted at the moment, and the Rogs were wary to pursue without the Troll moving forward. This was their chance. Argon hissed in annoyance, but backed away a few steps, swatting his tail menacingly at any that looked confident enough to try and harry them.

Meanwhile, Settionne's dagger did manage to penetrate the chainmail upon the Captain's neck, drawing blood that seeped and gurgled out of him. Still, the armored and powerful Rog shook mightily and sent Settionne flying back to hit the ground, (none too gently I might add) before it fell to its knees and vainly tried to stay alive. However, even cockroaches need air, and it finally fell onto its face. Dead.

Beren the Monk's boots skidded across the street as he halted in front of the Skayleigh and the Priest of Fineki. He had a few nasty cuts along his forearms and shoulders, and his gi was tattered. He held his hand out for Sett to help him up. "Calanon is two streets away. We should head over to him. I think he's found a way out of here." Beren breathed.

"Ack, I can heal many wounds but not all at once!" Geradin exclaimed to no one in particular. He hefted his warhammer and nodded for Alice to follow him, moving his stubby legs (which Alice could easily keep up with as he headed over to the others, bar Ursaren and Argon). The cloud that Mags had created looked to be thinning. They'd best hurry. "It's a dark day when a Dwarf runs of Rogs. Bastardly creatures."
@Fetzen@The Fated Fallen@BCTheEntity@Banana@Sypherkhode822

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

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Bit late now...

@The Fated Fallen

I meant for future reference :)

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

@The Fated FallenIt was pretty good. But them's my churucters. Though I guess Geradin can be shared.

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

@The Fated Fallen Before I can reply, you'll need to edit out Beren's and Geradin's dialogue you wrote. Them's for me to write fo' plz.

WARHAMMER 40K: THE TARSON INCURSION

Should get a post up this week! And switch my charrie over too.

Into The Dark: Tales of Maroleth

@Sypherkhode822 Hey what's with the- wha-ha-ha-ha oh, you aint been on in 12 days.

The Elder Scrolls: Oblivion - Crimson Skies

YAY COLLAB PEEPS DOIN' COLLABS!

Warhammer Fantasy - Call of Chaos

@AndreyichI'll see if both land claims are good. I'm thinking we try to stick to merely Imperial for you, but Marienburg is good and maybe Wasteland too if no one wants it. I suggest waiting a bit before claiming it, however. Also thank you for the update.