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Erik:


The smell of rotten eggs was present throughout the hideout. "Oh, Damn it!" Antonius said, "Please those have to be our terracotta stink bombs! Which idiot set them off? We need those! Now we have to order more from Balvorrik. This can't be one of Brimblemir's pranks, his are far more tame than this."

" Oi, looks like the sun is retreating behind some storm clouds, according to the messenger pigeon Darius sent in, anyone up for some vampire stomping op? Lensa is setting an one up right now, all who want to join meet us at her quarters!"

- Azi:

You can:

1) Stay in the hideout and deal with the smell in the dungeon

2) Inquire about the Leshy, and try to convince it to join you

3) Go kill some vampires, meaning you'd be putting convincing the Leshy to join you off until later

(( I'm giving you a reprieve from being bored in the hideout, I will be giving everyone more chances like this in the future)) Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

14-Mar-2021 17:04:24

Erik:

The thing about the stink bombs was that did not have sulphur as a component, it was a magical enchantment done by dwarven enchanters from Balvorrik.

((That said, the threadmaster is absolute trash at planning out individual posts, and should have made that detail known, but hindsight is 20/20. He has a good idea of where the RP is heading though.))
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Antonius actively tried to ignore the rotten egg smell of the stink bombs, but unfortunately, he couldn't. He was hungry for grub and was a growing teenage boy. He was actively trying to bulk up, and fortunately for him, Brandr was fond of cooking eggs. Right now, Antonius' appetite was ruined, because if Brandr was cooking eggs, Antonius would be unable to eat them.

"Hope those kids get punished." Antonius said bitterly, "I think they found the stink bomb stash that we use when we attempt to throw off our scent from Clan Gern Death Hounds. Can't imagine Lensa will be too happy about it; we'd have to order more from Balvorrik if any more break, and dwarf merchants are very happy to sell them to us for way more than they are worth. Supply and demand is awful, but that's how the markets works. Can't imagine what Balvorrik does with the money, they rarely allow non-dwarves in the city."

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An operation, and Erik looked interested. More people were headed up to Lensa's quarters. Antonius shouted at the gate door guard," ARR PETR! WE INTERESTED! WHAT KIND OF OPERATION?, HOW MANY VAMPIRES?"

The physically large and intimidating door guard, a man of around 60, shouted back. He wore an eyepatch because he was missing an eye. his other eye was green He wore a horned helmet which hid his grey-flecked black hair. Many resistance fighters jokingly called him "Pirate Pete" on account of his accent, eyepatch, speech and helm, even though he was not a pirate whatsoever.

"YA'D HAVE TA ASK LENSA, OR KUNIGAS! I'M JUST THE DOOR GUARD. THEY ARE BOTH IN LENSA'S QUARTERS, &quot Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

16-Mar-2021 23:51:34 - Last edited on 16-Mar-2021 23:58:35 by Pink 4 Twink

Antonius shouted back, "ARRR THANKS, ME MATEY!!" Petr Frowned, " I ALREADY TOLD YA, ALL, I'M NOT A PIRATE" Too late though. Antonius was heading up the stairs to the top terrace. Perhaps Erik was following. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

16-Mar-2021 23:56:39

17-Mar-2021 02:19:07 - Last edited on 17-Mar-2021 02:39:20 by Annie1227

Annie:

Alauda stretched out her brown-feathered wings, it was imperative that she did so, else she could get a cramp in her wings and fall mid-flight. After about thirty seconds of stretching, she exited the training grounds and took off to look.

Belar's expression was nervous for a minute. " I really hope they don't blame me for the rotten egg's smell, I just know they will!" she said to herself. She could also sense the righteous anger coming from Alauda. that unnerved her as well. When Alauda took off, Belar relaxed a bit and she took a deep breath. Annie was unharmed, and she made the right decision. It may have been wrong for Belar to worry for Annie's safety.

"You did well to get away from them, and it seems you made another friend, I don't know what I'd say to your father if you went through with the prank. Odds are that once Alauda finds those two - and she will find them - Things are not going to be too pretty for them. Do you still have your weapons on you? This cavern neighbors a goblin den, and once we break through the blockage, you may need to defend yourself. We can use their deaths as training excercise. Goblins are violent by nature, once that blockage is cleared, they may decide to attack," Belar informed Annie

Metras joined in on the conversation, "I will gather the other youth, I may also stop by and see my old friend Vyras along the way. Now that he is FINALLY retiring for good, I want to spend as much time with him as him as possible. He helped me escape Castle Gern once too, I'll have you know; though he didn't have his work cut out for him like it seems like he did this time, I'd already escaped the dungeon, he just led me through the wilderness, and back to what counted for civilization in these parts. Good times too. It can be pretty easy to escape the dungeons outside of Gilen Urvas, but once you are inside that dark dungeon, good luck escaping. Keep that in mind, if you are captured, young Annie." Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

20-Mar-2021 22:30:22 - Last edited on 22-Mar-2021 21:44:23 by Pink 4 Twink

Metras said. "I'm also the librarian here, we have a library for all sorts of knowledge, Most of which were left by the Naktian Priests. Presumably they thought they'd return here, but, well, most of them died out years ago, the only true Naktian Priest remaining is Kunigas. He and I co-run it now that we are retired. He continued. "Come see us sometime, if there are any spell tomes available, we'll lend you one. Library's up top. Second floor of the Cathedral. " Metras stretched out his back, by twisting it far to his left and his right. He then picked up his walking stick and exited the training grounds. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

20-Mar-2021 22:41:58

Brimblemir:

Having rested for a good three hours. Brimblemir was going through casualty report after causualty report. it was not very rivetting, and he had to write letters of condolances for the wives, husbands, sometimes even the grown children of the deceased. Brimblemir was craving some excitement. And the rotten eggs smell permeating throughout the base was nauseating to him, but more importantly to Brimblemir, he did not want to be outdone in a prank, and he knew the best place to prank someone - The Latrines up on the top terrace. They were small and compact, and it was not easy to dodge the type of prank he had in mind.

Brimblemir took up a bucket, and filled it with rain water, and made his way up to the men's latrine. Upon opening the door with a crescent moon shaped hole in the wood of the frame, he gagged at the horrible stench. For an Elf, Brimblemir was tall, and so he was able to reach the top of the door frame, there he balanced the bucket of water on the top of the door. The poor sod who opened the door would be drenched once he went in. Just your friendly neighborhood gay boy!

20-Mar-2021 22:50:25

22-Mar-2021 01:48:32