Gwenymoo
Dragon artist
Ramirez carried his pyramid of tankards to the bar, avoiding the growing roster of new members.
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“I’m surprised yer still standing.” The Dwarf spoke to Ramirez as he returned his tower of tankards.
Ramirez downed the fresh flaggon and wiped his mouth with the back of his arm. He set it down and strode over to the table of newbies. "Aye there fresh faces, welcome to hell" he laughed.Barry rolled his green eyes, but got to work refilling Ramirez’s empty flagons with ale.
Barry
Location: Guild bar
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“… no thank you.” A miffed looking Percival politely answered, once the sniggering had died down. He put down his food and stood up as Cate arrived, a greeting and sign of respect where he came from.
“Are you here to join the guild? Would you like me to accompany you?” It would give him an excuse to move away from the tattooed gentleman at the very least.
Percival
Location: Guildhall
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"A hogboon? Don't think I've encountered such a beast?" He mused rubbing his chin as he watched the lad bow. "Me oh plenty of demons, rouge dragons and mountainous boars. The boar was mighty tastey mind...wyverns not so much...often very poisonous"Percival smiled, glad that the man was just being friendly. He didn’t kiss Ramirez’s hand, in fact he just bowed formally.
“I um…” Percival was a little caught out by the question, but he did eventually answer. Quietly, because it wasn’t that exciting. “… I saw a Hogboon on my Mother’s Haugr (grave mound) once… I… chased it off with a stick.”
“What about you, Sir?” Percival could tell just by looking at Ramirez that he must have been a seasoned hunter. He eye-balled the massive sword too, as it scraped against the flagstones.
Percival
Location: Guildhall
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Ivan frowns hearing Percival's question to Ramirez. He takes the paper of the holes quest off the board. He inhales before saying with a not so booming voice of his own:Percival did his best to explain what a Hogboon was. “-about yay big (gesturing to his knee)… green in colour… they have a snout and squeal like a piglet.” Just a little goblin really.
The teen listened to Ramirez’s impressive list of monster encounters, wrinkling his nose up at the last one. “Do people really eat Wyverns?”
Percival
Location: Guildhall
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