The World of Layonara
In-Character Forums => Wild Surge Inn => Topic started by: on October 23, 2005, 01:27:00 pm
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*posted upon the wall*
I have attempted to spread this news by word-of-mouth, but either some find this information not important enough or just to concerned with their own affairs to care.
Much to my amazement, it seems someone or something has been importing owlbears to the caves from the Dragon Isles. Just be on your guard, last encountered three of them.
Be warned also, seems the gabble of goblins there are getting well organized. What is surprising is they are mimicking the same tactics as our fellow clansmen of the mountains.
Fair warning, be prepared.
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*Lushen is walking by and sees the post, and said.*
Nature is making a move, good.
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*Cole wanders by, spilling ale on the floor as he shuffles a deck of Creatures cards in one hand*
"Hmm? What's this? Owlbears, eh?" *grins and mutters* "A bit o' organized gobbos with monsters te boot." *chuckles* "Bring it on! Always did like a good gobbo smahin'."
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Ah! owlbears 'n redlight, cowfolks 'n Haven...bloomen roomers I tell ye, waist o' time *grumbles as he downs ale* Ran 'round seeen 'f t'was truth or dung *looks-up to Cole weaving, trying to stand-up* Ye look like a fighten lad, buy me an ale, I'll tell ye all *nods as he tries not to fall off his stool*
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*Cole puts a hand on Pathfinder's shoulder to steady him*
"Who's the loon now, ole' Path?" *laughs and sets a flaggon of ale in front of Pathfinder*
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*Grabs thee flagon and downs it then slurrs out* Ye be drunkerrr den e paddi 'n e xeen parrty if ye be taken me fer dat darrk looken trreehuggerr *manages to stand on his stoll and looks at Cole eye to eye* Me name be Lokri 'n I be a dwarf ye daft, how ye say...har!...LOON! Ae'll be accepten a keg 'f thee inns' finesss ale fer dat insul...*falls off his stole, passed out and starts snoring*
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*Raven walk into the in reads the warning*
*chuckles to himself*
*states* Serves people right, Nature is being to act to protect herself.
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*Glenn read the letter* So, they join together and gather right outside our gates. *he says*
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*watches the dwarf fall over and takes off a thick set of spectacles*
"Ye look te be gettin' a little fat there, Path." *turns the spectacles around to look through them backwards, and mumbles* "Can't see a bleamin' thing with these on... bloody gnome..." *looks down at the snoring Lokri* Gah! You're a dwarf! What in the nine hells kind of glasses are these?" *sighs* "That's the last time I beat a gnome at Creatures. They always pay the debt in wierd gadgets..."