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by waysoftheearth » Mon Aug 15, 2011 2:00 pm
ehiker133 wrote:
Now well rested (as he stood watch during the break at the top of the stairs), and with a little bit of trail food in his stomach, Norin accepts the proffered chalice with raised eye brows.
"Aye, that's a beaut right there," he mumbles to himself as he admires the craftsmanship.
He narrows his eyes at Arbenbard at the suggestion of a toast and all drinking from the finely crafted chalice. Three seconds... five seconds... ten seconds of contemplative staring and then...
Norin's head slowly nods up and down and the hint of a smile can be seen through his great beard.
"Aye, that sounds like a grand idea!" he laughs. He reaches down for his wine skin and, remembering he'd decided to carry water instead of wine, mutters a curse only Sili can understand.
"Alas... I have nothing suitable for such a grand vessel."
[f=32]
Golgildir the Elf Medium (MV 12", AC 9, HD 1, hp 1/1, AL N) great cloak,
lantern; spells: color spray; scrolls: sleep, sleep, charm person
Hirelings: Georges;
torch[/f]