*Keppli leans against the moss-covered rock wall, looking into the dancing flames of the campfire and keeping her weapon in easy reach, wiggling her ear for any sounds of nearby enemies*
Quick note to self: Don't eat raw, wriggling fish again...my face turned green. Cook it next time.
Written on Wedlar, Novlar 25, 1440
It's been quite exciting recently... we did meet the magnificent, but fearsome black dragon in the Deep... I'm just glad it didn't eat us, though I wouldn't be surprised if it did, the way Steel talked. It was unerving, like he kept keeping it all back, not getting to the point... there was only so much patience a dragon could have. Steel's very last question was how he could get more answers, and the dragon asked that he steal something called Orn's Tear. Storold frowned when I told him... said Leringard was in trouble if Steel meant to do what I said he was. I felt really terrible then, in trying to help have I made things worse?
Maybe I should put things right before it's too late... though I didn't know how.
Then Storold surprised me by saying there was a way I could help, and that was to tell Fisterion. I'm still not too sure myself, sometimes its hard to see which is right and which is wrong, they can be masked and disguised so you can sometimes fall for what you think is the opposite.
It won't help thinking that way though, if finding Fisterion will help save lives, then I'll try. Storold's smart anyways, he's probly right.
*draws a squiggly line and moves her quill down the page a bit before writing some more*
Not long after, I saw Rocky zooming past (well, not exactly zooming, after all he's pretty slow) so I jogged to follow, and see what he was up to.
I caught up, and grinned to him with a small wave. He later told me that he still owed Tod true for those gloves he's wearing. The only thing is, Rocky was broke... I didn't hesitate, I just ran to the bank and got out the five thousand, which is almost all I had. It took awhile to get that much of course, but I'd rather spend it on friends than myself anyhow...
I dashed back to him, and handed him the pouch of coins. He seemed kinda surprised, saying I didn't have to, but I shook my head, smiling, and asked him to take it. I made him promise though, that he wouldn't tell Tod it was actually my money, if he knew he probably wouldn't have taken it.
Even so... when we finally found him at the Scamp's Mug, it still wasn't simple to persuade him to take it. He was saying he might sneak out so I ran to block the door with a chuckle. I'm glad Rocky did most of the talking, I'm a terrible liar... and he's actually quite good at it.
I bit my lip, panicking a bit when Tod was astonished, asking how Rocky got all that money... and he had to say that he sold his Nanny Dot into slavery and that she was really horrible...
We were lucky though, he didn't seem to suspect a thing, and thanked Rocky for the true, before making his way to the bank. I hopped and walked behind, humming cheerfully, but Rocky said he was off to do something else... so we waved him off.
Me and Tod spent a while after that, scratching our heads, puzzling what to do next. He was kinda right when, once you've seen a dragon, lots of things seem much duller in comparison.
He needed some metal ore, so we set off to Silkwood cave, with our oxes trotting behind. I was happy enough though, at least we were going somewhere instead of sitting around. I just helped him smash the metal, I could always go back if I wanted dome myself. We came back out with slightly heavier packs, but then Tod pulled something out his pocket, saying he got me a present. It looked like a golden egg... and he said there was some Al'Noth in it. I couldn't say no, after he'd gone to the trouble to get it, so I thought frantically of something in exchange, but I hadn't much to give that was any use, so I pulled that lily out my cloak clasp and held it out. I wasn't sure he'd take it... but he did. I waved as he headed back to Hlint, and I fell asleep here... Luckily I haven't been noticed, I can blend into a tree or some leaves quite well... well I'm usually covered in leaves anyway!
*takes out the golden egg, looking at it curiously as it glimmers in the light of the fire, smiling to herself*
-Keppli
*Keppli roams the land... no surprises there.
she makes it to Hempstead and looks around for a bit and blinks, noting the tumbleweed blowing across in front of her.
*slips a note in her journal* -
Thunder Peaks, clue from letter.must help storold
*another note is underneath..*
Hlint -Red Light, White Horn, Ft. Llast...
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she gets out a crumpled piece of parchment from her pocket and starts to scribble really badly... something that must resemble a ... dragon? you can't see any scales on it oddly enough. She sticks her tongue out the side of her mouth, thinking, then writes next to it,
" Want to know where it is now... any important information on it, tell Keppli before anyone else ..!"
She tacks it up on a stone wall on the inside of the town then scurries off.
.. A merchant and a child whistle as they walk by and they notice the scruffy notice,
" ... What the hell is that weird scribble, looks like some nasty thingy an- hmm, Keppli? Well, it must be one fierce fighter or one silly fool...!" the merchant guffaws.
"O-or a heeero?" the child bounces on the stone floor.
"Don't be ridiculous sonny." the merchant replies, shaking his head and ripping off the notice before making his way.
The parchment flutters to the ground. *
*keppli swings her legs in Hlint whistling then gets out a fresh apple pie looking at it thoughtfully
"By Folian... how in the hells did I make this thing..? All I did was chuck the appley 'n' grainey stuff in and FOOOSH! Out comes a pie. Huh, someone must have left magic pixie dust or somethin' in there, yeh that would explain it..." She blinks then takes a large bite still with the thougtful expression which suddenly turns to glowing happiness as her eyes widen surprisingly.
"Mmm..." She looks down from small tree and smiles at a mewing cat.
She gives it a broad smile "Oh hullo...heeere kitty kitty.... oh hey, you wouldn't happen to be related to that weird kitty I talked to in that evil wizard tower thingy that was surrounded by horrid gas? No? oh alright then... *she rambles on to the cat about the adventure, its eyes drooping steadily more wearily as she does*
"Oh wait I should write this down *she announces*
*she scratches onto the journal*:'Err... what day is it today? ah, who cares. Adventure today!(again!) Saw an evil wizardy guy!
also there was Rocky, Mor, Caerwyn, Jacchri, Argali and... some other person with a huge golem... ooh... smashed down the front door just as well as I could!
And... I also saw the Soul Mother..!! It was scary but I felt better because they were all around me when I got back to this world, aww, such nice friends eh?'
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*rocky squints up at her as he looks from the town path, scratches his beard thoughtfully and shouts "Lass why are yer talking to the cat?"*
Written Threas, Decilar 12, 1460
*in big script, the letters spaced apart quite a bit like a child would write, is the title on the page:*
Keppli's High-coo....!!
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A halfing explored,
thought 'what is round this corner?'
MUNCH MUNCH MUNCH - she's lunch!!
-by Kepp :)
*scribbles excitedly a load of doodles underneath...*
//ooc- this just proves why she could never be a bard...
but even though the haiku follows the 5,7,5 beats... as a player i'm trying to purposely make it bad to rp it right ;) im not really rubbish at writing heh