Dungeons And Dragons Campaign [full] [discontinued On The Forums]

Alas : "I don't think you saw me fight, but if you want to fight, I will not be the one tired when we will fight our objective."

 

Kyelas: "Whatever, we don't need in-fighting now! 1 bottle of beer on the wall..."

 

Yevor: "One-half of a bottle of beer on the wall... What happened to the other half? Did a rust monster eat it?"

 

Alas : "I got it in hand... I let you imagine for what."

 

Kyelas (Thinking): "I could do something with this..."

Note: I'll stop singing after this verse.

Kyelas: "Infinite bottles of beer on the wall, infinite bottles of beer..."

 

Yevor: "Hey, that leaf kind of looks like a cat."

 

Alas : "AAAAAHHHHH PLEASE STOP SINGING !"

 

Kyelas: "KITTIES!!!"

 

Alas : *Run to the next city*

 

*I pick up the leaf.*

 

Kyelas: "We're running now? Wait up!"

(Do I need level 3 to fly?)

 

I think.
Yevor: "I'm coming!"
*I start running.*

 

Flame rolls his eyes, and mutters something impolite about drunks, and begins to run after the rest of them.

 

Yes

I may be bad at balancing, but I highly doubt I am stupid enough to throw one of those at you guys

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You reach the next city by nightfall. Unlike the other towns you have been in, this is a PROPER city. Its called nexitia. (If you have been paying attention to the town names you will understand my lack of creativity)

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A guard at the gates stops you.

Guard: "Hold there! Whats your purpose for entering this here city! We have enough problems of our own without a Teifling running amuck!"

 

re-read that post again

 

Alas : "What do you think will be the worst problem ? To let me outside or let me in ?"

 

Yevor: "We're a traveling adventuring party trying to stop an evil cult. Xoraka, Kyelas, Blaze, can you help explain?"

 

Guard: "Scram kid! For all I know you could be working with whoever is causing this!"

 

Flame to Yevor: "Why don't you let somebody who is not obviously drunk do the talking." He turns to the guard, "We are humble travelers who have no wish to hurt you. We only wish for a place to sleep the night, and will be off."

 

Yevor: "(sighs)"