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

"Oh, you know, hidden fees and all that. Anyway, here's your wand sonny!"

 

Nathan: "Oh really? You say that, but I happen to be the son of a faraway lord. You would barely be considered worthy to tend to my fathers garden."

Performance check?

 

Yevor: "Okay."
*I take the wand and leave the shop.*
Yevor: "Bye!"

 

This is going to come back to haunt him later...

Anyway, guess I'll try to not be lazy since I was thinking of making an Aasimar Sorcerer. It'll be done in 5 years because procrastination.

 

I take out 3 Silver coin and the Token from my parents.
Alas : "Will this be enough ? For that token, do what you want with it, sell it to a witch for some magic ritual, sell it for it's materials, or just keep it and continue your life by thinking they are member of your familly."

 

Yeah get the f out of there

 

Sure and persuasion or deception

Your back in the big circle area

 

*I look at the board with stuff on it.*

 

16+4+2 prof=22 for deception

 

There is a US subclass for a holy sorcerer

He takes the stuff and gives you both of his shoes

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Ah. Wait there. I want other people to catch up before reading the board.

 

Hmmmmmmmm...

Anyway, is there an apothecary somewhere where I can get ingredients for my herbalism kit?

 

Yevor: "I'll wait.."

 

Alas : "Thanks buddy, I hope you will find your way between the walls of our world."

*Go back to the forge.*

I said it at the start, Alas only like one type of person in this world, peoples who started like him :D

 

I'm not really doing anything at the moment. So I'll start talking
*I take Alice and walk back to the Otter inn*

 

"Oh, why of course sir. My apologies."

And actually since I screwed up rarities, it's not a harp. It's a lute.

 

No wait I don't, I wait at the forge for everyone to return

 

I'm sure that witch shop has stuff

The Genasi sees your approach

Cool

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Ok

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*dossapears for a bit, sorry*

 

I set my pack down in the corner and take out my holy book, tinderbox, and a candle, which I light. I set the book open in front of me and begin to recite a prayer in an ancient dialect of Elvish, trying to attune myself to my god.

 

The one Yevor was in? Yeah, no.

I'll go back to the forge and wait for everyone else.

 

Nathan: "Good. Now, how much for the lute?"