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A Roleplay quest (By lucolas01))

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*Looks for Dimitri by the sewer gate
"Dimitri? You took my money, fiend!"

((I thought you were dead.))

*is wandering around searching for a way out.[/quote]
((I thought you were tied up in a chair))
 
THE GRUNT HAS RETURNED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MWAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHHAHAAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
 
THE GRUNT HAS RETURNED!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! MWAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHHAAHHAHAAHHAAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
((just join the quest act like your a newbie with newbie stuff and the in the inn and we will try to get you in the group after this sewer if the dm lets us out))
 
*Dimitri's torch is wet and does not light, as for the dagger it is so rusty it too falls apart.

The door breaks down with ease and Andrew and Kordain find themselves facing two rouges with large clubs!*
 
*charges swiftly taking the rogues by surprise and attacks taking a swing at the closest one as he screams* "Charge men get them!"
*acting like he has about 20 men behind him*
 
*Andrew fails to move his blade in time and takes a hard hit to the shoulder, Kordain's blow however strikes home and the bandit staggers back a few paced*
 
((Hey, Luc. :) Dagger and special lute which I use to play magical music to inspire my companions; I'm a Gnome Bard. Name's Narveg.))
 
*Suddenly the sound of singing permeates the dungeon, rolling along behind like a carpet unfurling*

Oh ya great big oafs
Brains of toads
Size of ox
Heads like rocks
Why don't ye go to sleep?
For tis your souls I'll reap
If ye don't run
You're life is done
I'll shave yer nose
And break yer bones
And knock your head
So go to bed!
'Cause daddy's cross
And I might toss
The lot of ye intoooooo theeeeee Piiiiiiiiiiiiit!


And on the 'nose' I throw my dagger at the nearest villain's chest (Or back, whichever).
 
((Lol, Kordian. Just ignore that a random voice just sang an insulting song about the bandits and the owner of the voice possibly killed one of them.))
 
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