Makofan's Deep Dungeon Crawl PBP
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Yep, but AC 7s won't last long in the front ranksully wrote:Weaseling? I resent the implication! I'm as good at killin' stuff as any fighter in the party!
Most of them are not sure about dealing with an elf, but two of the bigger ones decide to chance it.waysoftheearth wrote:Golguldir has already identifed these Men by their grim demeanor and empty tankards, and approaches them critically.
Then, addressing several who he reckons to look most brave and able, he produces an affable smile--and his coin purse--and says smoothly: "Greetings Men of the Arms, and behold! I have here a purse of gold for a pair of capable Men willing to accompany me to depths below and guard my person. You'll recieve a months' pay tonight, and another upon our safe return here--surely the quickest coin you'll earn this night. Allow me to fill your cups while you think about it!"
The elf catches the eye of a serving wench and orders a round of drinks for his (anticipated) future staff...Yep, but AC 7s won't last long in the front ranksully wrote:Weaseling? I resent the implication! I'm as good at killin' stuff as any fighter in the party!
"You are brave indeed!" remarks Golduldir, appearing to be resoundingly impressed. "However, it is imperitive that any Man I employ be fleet enough to keep step with me. Who here has nimble feet as well as a stout heart?" he asks, scrutinising the other mercenaries who yet loiter at their tables...Makofan wrote:two of the bigger ones decide to chance it.
"A month's pay now, and another month's pay when we return? We''ll chance it. I'm Sigurd, my friend is Gunther. We've got helmet, mail, shield and sword, and charge 8 gold per month each. We haven't run from battle yet"
A bunch of men grin, and start pointing at a tall fellow, who looks a bit sheepish. "He's been known to run!" they yellwaysoftheearth wrote:"You are brave indeed!" remarks Golduldir, appearing to be resoundingly impressed. "However, it is imperitive that any Man I employ be fleet enough to keep step with me. Who here has nimble feet as well as a stout heart?" he asks, scrutinising the other mercenaries who yet loiter at their tables...Makofan wrote:two of the bigger ones decide to chance it.
"A month's pay now, and another month's pay when we return? We''ll chance it. I'm Sigurd, my friend is Gunther. We've got helmet, mail, shield and sword, and charge 8 gold per month each. We haven't run from battle yet"