Hello All, Welcome to the Campaign

It's been my experience that dwarfs don't turn down ale, or a chance at esy money... he must know something about that ale. Which isn't surprising as he probably knows more about an ale by smelling it than the rest of us combined.

Suddenly the large man becomes tight and concentrated.
(John. Your character is now very pissed off.VERY pissed off)

*catches the book*

"hmm let me see....

Hector carried out 1 launched of one (1d20.) :

11

(everyone re-look at your character sheets. The only equipment you have is whats there. John.. that means you dont have a random book)

*sees the poor, unhappy holy man from across the bar.*
hm..
hell, why not?
nothing interesting here. just a bunch of drunken midgets.. ha
walks over, "too pure to drink, my friend? haha. what's your name?"

"heads up elf!" He leaps from his chair onto the table and prepares himself.

" So all Holy man do you know what it is or not?" the fighter is very pissed looking and frustrated.

"yea guess so, hehe, you surprised me there,"

hmmm...

looking confused
"what book my friend?"

" Maybe the dwarf knows what this book is then." the fighter walks away and sits at an empty table.

*lowers hood and walks over to the fighter revieling myself as a woman*

"Good sir, it apears as if that ale has got'n the better of you."

*glances at dwarf, but remaiing aleart for attack*

"Purhaps the good master dwarf would like to enlighten us as to what it is that this fellow had just consumed"

(john you dont have a book, look at your character sheet)

Hector wrote:hmmm...

looking confused
"what book my friend?"

" Here." points at the thick leather book on the table in front of the holy man.

[ not very good at this]

DarkPrince398 wrote:

Hector wrote:hmmm...

looking confused
"what book my friend?"

" Here." points at the thick leather book on the table in front of the holy man.

(you dont have one, look at your character sheet)

goes over to the holy man at the holy man and says "hi"

(JOHN! you have no book! look at your character sheet.)

"It must be some fun eh master halflings? Bringin' that forsaken and horrible drink into here! Bribing the biggest person you saw into drinkin' it as well!" The dwarf scowls and returns his gaze to the fighter.

"welcome back my friend"

talking to the halfling confusingly

ok then.
*feels something beathing on his knee*
... what the hell?..
oh a halfling.
"hello there."

" Maybe..." sits at an empty table.

towards the holy man "sorry i was busy how r u"

The fighter ignores the people around him.

contemplating on the bar i walk over and ask for a wine

Hector carried out 1 launched of one (1d20.) :

12

towards the halfling.

"its ok, guess im a little tired"