Enjoy! I'm glad you like the idea. It's just one of many that flies through this DMs head at any given moment. =)
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Thank'ee, sir. *touches brim of flat cap*Many Skills now work differently. I leave it to you to do your reading so each of you can place your Skill points where you want them. The sole exception is Cap'n - Cap'n, Otiorin is nearly finished and when he's done I'll send him along to you, Cap'n. You are free to make changes; I've just done the math, the double-checking of rules, and the detail-work so you don't have to.
WELCOME TO THE VARELYS TRADING STATION! WINTER SALES ARE GOING ON NOW!
His own curiosity altered somewhat to encompass the sorceress, and he wondered if she was any relation to the person she was asking about. Was he the great-grandfather she'd mentioned, maybe?
We come upon a boneyard in the dungeons of a castle named after pain and suffering, from the ominous pool of bones springs forth a magical skeleton who instead of attacking us tries to sell us weapons and equipment, and what's the first question Bren asks? What is this? Who are you? Why are you here? How?"Your pardon, sir, but my companions and I are, er, not always the size we are now. Will your wares change themselves to fit once we are elsewhere?"
Back in my parents' estate, there was a woodcarving that looked just like this. My father said it was a replica of something that belonged to my great-grandfather. Something that was lost when my great-grandfather disappeared himself, decades ago.
"Varelys? As in... Barathus Eliminus Varelys?"
His politeness took over for a moment, I'm afraid. Whoever these people are, they seem courteous enough and even want everything in our size, and for some reason that made Bren want to help them be helpful, as it were.No, no no. He wants to know if the items on sale are size-adjustable on demand! *woof*
She hasn't mentioned it per se, but if you follow that post I linked:Actually, he hasn't made that connection, because I didn't think Nivirea had mentioned her last name (what I get for not looking it up first!)
The ring being her family ring, with her house sigil on it. We're on the same page, right?Sliding the golden ring between her fingers a few more times, she silently offered it to Bren on the palm of her hand.