Age of The End (D&D 5E) (IC)

[D. Rex]

As the last wyvern falls and the threat passes, Diella lets herself slump to the ground with a sigh. The snippets of conversation and discussion around her she picks up occasionally only make her wonder more what she got herself into. A goal to work towards, a chance to do good - both are all well and good, but maybe this isn't something she should be meddling in. Leaving the fact of impending danger aside, is there even anything she can contribute to their task?

Eventually, Diella lightly slaps herself on the cheek. Her circling thoughts aren't helping anyone. She shouldn't be this glum on a day where it isn't even raining; and she can still decide whether she ought to bow out and go home once they get to Town of Birth. For now, she should focus on what she can do in the present.

Looking around the deck, she spots Toryk and Kalvienne, who seem to have skinned all of the dead wyverns in the meantime and are already in the stage of beginning to prepare the hides. While Diella wouldn't consider herself a master leatherworker, it's still a type of task for which she feels far more qualified than dealing with mysterious relics.

"If you need a hand, I'd be happy to help out," she offers as she walks over.

D. Rex DuckPrince

Kalvienne looked up from whatever task Toryk had given him to smile at her. "It is good that you don't seem injured, miss. Toryk can give you something to do. I'm just doing as instructed for now." He said lightly. "..hopefully nothing like this happens again. The resources might be beneficial but alas.." He grumbled to himself.

"Aye, all the help be better. Just take your dullest knife and scrape what meat ye can off the underside. Then we will wash them clean and roll them up. A proper tanner can handle the rest from there." Toryk said to Diella.



"A misfortune, Master Kalvin. But be it as it may, we can take advantage of what winds may come. A good meal awaits, and we got good Leather for money or craft. Do this be the worst case scenario, that it is of hell knight design, which i suggest we see it as, then the enemy played their hand early and failed. We onto them now."

Looking over to Evora and the other blue tiefling, the gnoll frowned a toothy frown. "EVORA!" Toryk snapped. "Get over here and help before I add your hide to the pile." He shouted irritably.

Pumpkin Spice Cyanide

 

[Pumpkin Spice Cyanide]

It took Evora a moment to interpret the look on Shalia's face and as she did she graciously started dipping back, keeping a kind smile on her face. She didn't want to embarrass or offend Shalia. Evora thought she was a nice person, as much as she thought she was very forward.

She wasn't a stranger to being "made available" for individuals; men or women. There wasn't anything incompatible about the two of them. Evora just hadn't intended any sort of romantic advance from the thanking kiss and saw the girl more as a companion than a partner. In the very least, at the moment.

Preferring to preserve Shalia's dignity, she turned her face so her blue tinted lips would meet her rosy cheek.

And just as the two made contact, Toryk's orders cracked like a whip through the underbelly of the ship.

Evora's tail had been encircling around them and as it snapped to attention at her master's order, it caught on Shalia's ankles.

"Y-yes, Master Toryk! Right away-" Evora basically yelped as she scrambled in his direction.

Ilikepie D. Rex

 

[Felis]

Kalvienne looked up from whatever task Toryk had given him to smile at her. "It is good that you don't seem injured, miss. Toryk can give you something to do. I'm just doing as instructed for now." He said lightly. "..hopefully nothing like this happens again. The resources might be beneficial but alas.." He grumbled to himself.

"Aye, all the help be better. Just take your dullest knife and scrape what meat ye can off the underside. Then we will wash them clean and roll them up. A proper tanner can handle the rest from there." Toryk said to Diella.



"A misfortune, Master Kalvin. But be it as it may, we can take advantage of what winds may come. A good meal awaits, and we got good Leather for money or craft. Do this be the worst case scenario, that it is of hell knight design, which i suggest we see it as, then the enemy played their hand early and failed. We onto them now."

Looking over to Evora and the other blue tiefling, the gnoll frowned a toothy frown. "EVORA!" Toryk snapped. "Get over here and help before I add your hide to the pile." He shouted irritably.

Pumpkin Spice Cyanide

"The same goes for you," Diella replies to Kalvienne. "I hope so as well. It would be nice if we could avoid having to fight again." She then nods at Toryk's instructions and sits down to start working on the wyvern hides.

 

[DuckPrince]

"Aye, all the help be better. Just take your dullest knife and scrape what meat ye can off the underside. Then we will wash them clean and roll them up. A proper tanner can handle the rest from there." Toryk said to Diella.



"A misfortune, Master Kalvin. But be it as it may, we can take advantage of what winds may come. A good meal awaits, and we got good Leather for money or craft. Do this be the worst case scenario, that it is of hell knight design, which i suggest we see it as, then the enemy played their hand early and failed. We onto them now."

Looking over to Evora and the other blue tiefling, the gnoll frowned a toothy frown. "EVORA!" Toryk snapped. "Get over here and help before I add your hide to the pile." He shouted irritably.

Pumpkin Spice Cyanide

"The same goes for you," Diella replies to Kalvienne. "I hope so as well. It would be nice if we could avoid having to fight again." She then nods at Toryk's instructions and sits down to start working on the wyvern hides.

He tilted his head a bit, cringing just a bit at Toryk's snappy tone. "Being irritated will do nobody any good, fuzzy thing." He said, tilting his head. "Is she afraid of wyverns?" He asked, since he remembered seeing Evora run away from the fight. He could understand it though. Considering it took a while for him to work up the courage to let go of the mast..
Mentioning: Pumpkin Spice Cyanide

 

[dr xenon]

Hit Points: 25
Armor Class: 17
Main Hand: Tetsubo (Hit/DC +7, 1d10+5 (+2 Rage) Bludgeoning
Thrown weapons: 20 (60) -- Hit/DC +7 -- Dmg 1d6+5 slashing -- Simple, Light, Thrown
Tail: Hit/DC +7 -- Dmg 1d8+5 bludgeoning

Guessing that their time at the Iron Tower might be short - or hoping it would be at any rate - as the would make their way to the Gate and hence the Town of Birth as quickly as possible

This is NOT the time to run into family - or anyone who would recognize him, he thought to himself.

He continued to ask among the crew if anyone was skilled in tattooing. If he found someone, he planned to describe the hero Armadonn to the artist as best he could and get a tattoo of the hero of the Twelve added to his right arm.

It is time to fully commit myself to the way of my Ancestors, he thought.

 

[TyranntX]

Hit Points: 25
Armor Class: 17
Main Hand: Tetsubo (Hit/DC +7, 1d10+5 (+2 Rage) Bludgeoning
Thrown weapons: 20 (60) -- Hit/DC +7 -- Dmg 1d6+5 slashing -- Simple, Light, Thrown
Tail: Hit/DC +7 -- Dmg 1d8+5 bludgeoning

Guessing that their time at the Iron Tower might be short - or hoping it would be at any rate - as the would make their way to the Gate and hence the Town of Birth as quickly as possible

This is NOT the time to run into family - or anyone who would recognize him, he thought to himself.

He continued to ask among the crew if anyone was skilled in tattooing. If he found someone, he planned to describe the hero Armadonn to the artist as best he could and get a tattoo of the hero of the Twelve added to his right arm.

It is time to fully commit myself to the way of my Ancestors, he thought.

looking around, you find an older man who is well versed with tattoos, and also is in possession of a strange tome... for 25gp, he might give you a special tattoo.

 

[D. Rex]

With Evora having come, she saved her own self a tanning if the hide. "Get the cuts of meat ready for cooking, start a meal, and swab up the blood when you be done. We will no disrespect the Captains ship by leaving it messier than when we came aboard." He ordered.

He tilted his head a bit, cringing just a bit at Toryk's snappy tone. "Being irritated will do nobody any good, fuzzy thing." He said, tilting his head. "Is she afraid of wyverns?" He asked, since he remembered seeing Evora run away from the fight. He could understand it though. Considering it took a while for him to work up the courage to let go of the mast..
Mentioning: Pumpkin Spice Cyanide

Toryk turned his head back to Kalvin. "That she do be. I'd beat it out of her if I thought it would do any good." He replied. "You can't be soft on girls like her, Kalvin. Mark me words. Her kind be not but a disaster disaster corked in a bottle."

 

[DuckPrince]

Toryk turned his head back to Kalvin. "That she do be. I'd beat it out of her if I thought it would do any good." He replied. "You can't be soft on girls like her, Kalvin. Mark me words. Her kind be not but a disaster disaster corked in a bottle."

"Girls like her?" He questioned. He didn't pay attention to women much in general. He showed them respect as he should but outside of being friendly when they were nice, there wasn't much else. "Well. I think those kinds of things are essentially lost on me, fuzzy thing." He hummed. "Now where's our dwarf? I need something nice to look at." He chimed, tail swishing curiously while he scanned the deck for Beorin.
Mentioning: Sherwood

 

[dr xenon]

looking around, you find an older man who is well versed with tattoos, and also is in possession of a strange tome... for 25gp, he might give you a special tattoo.

"I trusti will not regret this choice, friend?" Vrail says to the tattoo artist as he hands over the 25GP.

 

[TyranntX]

"I trusti will not regret this choice, friend?" Vrail says to the tattoo artist as he hands over the 25GP.

He takes your money, nods, and then speaks in a language you do not understand. He would then offer you a drink that is a gentle creamy green in color.

 

[dr xenon]

He takes your money, nods, and then speaks in a language you do not understand. He would then offer you a drink that is a gentle creamy green in color.

Vrail quaffs the drink.

 

[TyranntX]

Vrail quaffs the drink.

Make a Constitution Save

 

[D. Rex]

"Girls like her?" He questioned. He didn't pay attention to women much in general. He showed them respect as he should but outside of being friendly when they were nice, there wasn't much else. "Well. I think those kinds of things are essentially lost on me, fuzzy thing." He hummed. "Now where's our dwarf? I need something nice to look at." He chimed, tail swishing curiously while he scanned the deck for Beorin.
Mentioning: Sherwood

Toryk turned his attention back to the work on the hide. "Leashed ones." He explained idly. "Chattel. Livestock. Slaves. She be but secondhand property."

"You see the trade often on the waters. Figured i'd keep her when i raided a slave vessel rather than sell her. Aye, sometimes she makes me wish I'd have left her chained up in there when we scuttled the ship."

 

[dr xenon]

Make a Constitution Save

Hmmm, thought Vrail. Don't know if I like this or not ... and I should really take off these boots...

OOC: Con save @ +5 = 15

 

[TyranntX]

Hmmm, thought Vrail. Don't know if I like this or not ... and I should really take off these boots...

OOC: Con save @ +5 = 15

You feel a bit drowsy, and your sense of feeling is dulled. the man then offers you a chair for you to sit down so he could properly work on your tattoo

 

[DuckPrince]

Toryk turned his attention back to the work on the hide. "Leashed ones." He explained idly. "Chattel. Livestock. Slaves. She be but secondhand property."

"You see the trade often on the waters. Figured i'd keep her when i raided a slave vessel rather than sell her. Aye, sometimes she makes me wish I'd have left her chained up in there when we scuttled the ship."

He chuckled drily. "Now, that is something that leaves a bad taste in my mouth." He commented, waggling the dagger he was holding to accentuate his displeasure with that. Slavery was never good. After finishing up with the hide he was tending to, he stood up. "I think I will go have a stroll.. until later, miss, fuzzy one." He dipped his head to them with a swish of his long blue tail before he walked off to explore a bit.

Wandering about aimlessly, he took note of Peridot's hiding spot before he stumbled across Vrail and one of the crew. "And what's happening here?" He asked curiously. Sometimes he could be a bit nosy, but he didn't care.
dr xenon

 

[TyranntX]

He chuckled drily. "Now, that is something that leaves a bad taste in my mouth." He commented, waggling the dagger he was holding to accentuate his displeasure with that. Slavery was never good. After finishing up with the hide he was tending to, he stood up. "I think I will go have a stroll.. until later, miss, fuzzy one." He dipped his head to them with a swish of his long blue tail before he walked off to explore a bit.

Wandering about aimlessly, he took note of Peridot's hiding spot before he stumbled across Vrail and one of the crew. "And what's happening here?" He asked curiously. Sometimes he could be a bit nosy, but he didn't care.
dr xenon

The Man Responds, but you don't understand a word he said.

 

[dr xenon]

Vrail takes the chair - and with the care of a drunk who's coming home late and doesn't want to wake anyone - slowly turns it around and sits down in it so his tail doesn't get pinched behind him.

When he hears Kalvin's voice he turns his head slowly, and takes a moment to focus his eyes on the Tiefling.

Spoiler: Modern Saurian Speakers

"I'm getting a tattoo," he slurs in Modern Saurian.

"Hood-dak clik-dak-m-m-ma-hhoooOOOoonnn," he slurs in Modern Saurian.

 

[TyranntX]

Vrail takes the chair - and with the care of a drunk who's coming home late and doesn't want to wake anyone - slowly turns it around and sits down in it so his tail doesn't get pinched behind him.

When he hears Kalvin's voice he turns his head slowly, and takes a moment to focus his eyes on the Tiefling.

Spoiler: Modern Saurian Speakers

"I'm getting a tattoo," he slurs in Modern Saurian.

"Hood-dak clik-dak-m-m-ma-hhoooOOOoonnn," he slurs in Modern Saurian.

The man immediatly begins to work on your tattoo. thanks to the drink you just took, it barely hurts at all.

 

[DuckPrince]

He tilts his head, furrowing a confused brow. "Right, neither speak common or the like.." He lightly complained before he shuffled around, keeping a bit of a distance to investigate what was happening. "Oh. A tattoo, huh?" He hummed, crouching down a bit away and using his tail as a perch, he observed the process.
TyranntX dr xenon
(Is there any chance Kalvin could notice anything?)

 

[TyranntX]

He tilts his head, furrowing a confused brow. "Right, neither speak common or the like.." He lightly complained before he shuffled around, keeping a bit of a distance to investigate what was happening. "Oh. A tattoo, huh?" He hummed, crouching down a bit away and using his tail as a perch, he observed the process.
TyranntX dr xenon
(Is there any chance Kalvin could notice anything?)

Make an Arcana Check

 

[DuckPrince]

Arcana check

2+2= 4

 

[TyranntX]

Arcana check

2+2= 4

Nope, Nothing special going on here.

 

[dr xenon]

Vrail shakes his a head a bit, as if to clear it.

"My pardon, m'lord Kalvin," he says, "I forgot myself for a moment. I am getting a tattoo, as you can see. To honor one of my ancestors."

 

[Ilikepie]

Shalia is glad that Evora accepted her kiss partially since it was only a check kiss and not the type of kiss she was wanting to have at that moment. After the kiss, Shalia simply just watched Evora scramble away at Toryk's orders apparently that Shalia didn't even hear since she was too focused on the other tiefling to even notice. She spends a few more minutes just standing in place thinking about what just happened and how beautiful Evora is before heading back towards where the rest of the group is.