Topic: WELCOME TO THE GREEN DRAGON'S INN | |
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Storyteller Note: I only do campaigns starting from 8:00 to 8:30 latest. If no one shows up after this time I will not be doing a campaign anymore. Campaigns take time to do and it is best from this time then really late and end up going to bed at 4 a.m.
My goal is to have a campaign start at 8:30 pm until 1:30 am latest each day. Thank you for understanding. |
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A bard comes in the tavern playing his flute that gives a pleasant melody to everyone who is sitting inside. The man smiles as he walks in and bows in every direction. He sees practically no one in the Green Dragon’s Inn. He removes his cape and sits at the tavern table. The flute begins to leave his fingers as it plays lightly soothing the souls. Then suddenly the bard sings:
Mid pleasures and palace Though we may roam, Be it every so humble, Theres no place like home A charm from the skies Seems to hallow us there Which seek thro’ world Is ne’er met with elsewhere Home, home, sweet home, There’s no place like The Green Dragon There’s no place like this tavern He waves his hand as a mug in front of Boromir goes to the oak barrel and floats at the bottom of the tap. The tap amazingly shifts down and pours the Goblin’s Brew into the mug. Then with a small twitch of the bard’s finger the mug floats slowly across the tavern and into his hands. The flute floating in the air continues to play a fine tune to his song. With a good gulp of the brew the bard continues to sing his melody. I gaze on the moon As I tread the drear wild And I feel that my mother Now thinks of her child As she looks to the moon From our own cottage door Thro’ the woodbine whose fragrance Shall cheer me more Home, home sweet home There’s no place like the Green Dragon The best in town this tavern He takes another big gulp and stands up to dance around his magical harp that strings on its own. An exile from home Splendor dazzles in vain Oh, give me my lowly Thatched cottage again The birds sing gaily That came at my call Give me them and that Peace of mind, dearer than all Home, home sweet home There’s no place like the Green Dragon The best in town this tavern With that he stops and smiles at the young Boromir. Boromir smiles back "It is nice to see you "smiless". I am sure you are here to sell some of your fine goods," Boromir says. "Indeed I am and will continue to entertain this tavern until the threat has left," smiless replies having another gulp of the goblin's brew. |
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Draven Leans forward out of the shadows,, Wonders when the plate showed up in front of him
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Seipher walks down the stairs, stretching as he goes, looking around for Boromir.
"dwarven mead, and a plate of food Boromir" he bellows through the kitchen door. He looks disdainfuly at the bard, not impressed by the purity of the music. "Ah he thinks, back to my old self it would seem". Seipher sits opposite the new arrival and looks him cold up and down. "Seipher" he says offering his arm in greeting. "I am to gather the same quest for blood and glory has brought you here, that brought me and my companions?" Sitting back down he awaits his fortifing drink and a good warm meal. |
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Edited by
smiless
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Fri 01/09/09 04:16 PM
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Boromir screams back that he will be out shortly
The Bard smiles as he looks at the dark elf. "Your quest for glory shall begin in this town for it is the most spoken town in the lands of bavidirian. There are knights who have just arrived today fighting the hordes of goblins and orcs as we speak. I am sure you don't want to miss all the action do you," the bard finishes as he stashes his flute into his tunic. "Perhaps I can interest you in a magical item. It was given to me a long time ago. I don't know its properties as of yet, but I can tell you that it isn't a cursed item at all," he explains. The Bard takes out of his pocket a golden ring and shows it to the dark elf. |
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Edited by
smiless
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Fri 01/09/09 04:15 PM
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Storyteller Note: If you would like to read a novel on your leisure time of a group of adventures who have travelled in the Lands of Bavidirian then go to the following link and begin - The Sacred Woods of Silvernarion http://mingle2.com/topic/show/195574
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Interested i most certainly am, what would you ask for such an item?
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"hmmmm you know I would say that such a item should be worthy of a offering that is reasonable to an adventure as yourself," the bard replies.
"You offer me a good meal, some drink, and 50% of what you loot on your next adventure and you shall have it right now," the bard offers. Boromir walks out of the kitchen with a plate of deer's filet smother in gravy, some bread dumplings, and apple flavored red cabbage on a plate and serves it in front of the dark elf. He then pours two mugs of Goblin's Brew and sets them in front of the two adventurers. |
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"one more Boromir, for the bard"
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Boromir serves the Goblin's Brew to the humble Bard.
Storyteller Note: (Subtract 5 gold pieces from the character sheet) 1 gold for each Goblin's Brew 3 gold for the meal (Add 1 hit point to your character sheet incase you lost it for the meal and 2 additional hit points for the nights rest) If you don't need any hit points restored then still subtract the gold pieces. Also don't forget to read the Green Dragon's Inn Price list if you have a chance. |
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"are we agreed to half of whatever I plunder tonight for the ring bard?" asks seipher quietly, leaning forward.
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"are we agreed to half of whatever I plunder tonight for the ring bard?" asks seipher quietly, leaning forward. The bard smiles and hands the ring to the dark elf. "Let this ring bring you great fortunes," the bard finishes. Storyteller Note: Add magic ring to your inventory. If you decide to wear it one day then make sure to let me know. |
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seipher places the ring on his finger and thanks the bard politly
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Samia awakens and gracefully dances downstairs. 'G'Day Seiph. Are you ready to journey the lands again today?'
'Boromir may I please have a goblet of wine and a plate of food before my journey.' |
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seipher places the ring on his finger and thanks the bard politly A awkward feeling surges up the dark elf's finger as suddenly one feels a resense of new energy. Storyteller Note: As long as you wear the ring your new hitpoint status is 10/10 instead of 7/7. |
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Samia awakens and gracefully dances downstairs. 'G'Day Seiph. Are you ready to journey the lands again today?' 'Boromir may I please have a goblet of wine and a plate of food before my journey.' "Why of course Boromir says," as he brings the food and drink. Storyteller Note: Don't forget to subtract 4 gold pieces from the character sheet. If you have any lost hit points then you are fully restored today |
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finishing his meal seipher walks back to the minotor stranger and says " i fear we may not make a group today, maybe my companions are a little worn from there night out around town."
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Oh hello samia didn't hear you creep up there, hell i'm ready for action.
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Samia awakens and gracefully dances downstairs. 'G'Day Seiph. Are you ready to journey the lands again today?' 'Boromir may I please have a goblet of wine and a plate of food before my journey.' "Why of course Boromir says," as he brings the food and drink. Storyteller Note: Don't forget to subtract 4 gold pieces from the character sheet. If you have any lost hit points then you are fully restored today Samia nods her head in thanks as she takes a sip of her wine and places 4 gold pieces on the bar . |
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if we go, are you leaving Aiden with zero tonight? i hear she is not out round town.
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