05-08-2010, 11:02 AM
Nave: Quick, let's follow him!
The alleyway isn't broad enough for multiple people, so they run in a line. Drahcir, Bamboori, Nave, SirFrog.
After a while they get to a right turn.
Drahcir: There he is!
The party runs after the robber, who quickly enters a door on the left side of the alley. Drahcir follows immediately, but Bamboori stops. Nave and SirFrog crash into him, they all fall to the floor.
Nave: What in the world?!
Bamboori: THINK, guys! That dude was like ten miles in front of us. How did we catch up so fast over this one turn?!
SirFrog: ...you got a point.
Bamboori: I agree.
Nave: Hm, you're right. He's probably been waiting for us to lure us into a trap.
SirFrog: Then we should go back. I bet there's a nest of bandits and they split in groups to steal money.
Bamboori: Hey... where's Drahcir?!
At this very moment somebody yelled. Battle sounds could be heard.
Nave: Damnit! Drahcir went into the trap!
SirFrog: Going by the sound, there are dozens of people inside!
Bamboori: Quick, we need to save him!
Nave: No! We should run! Go go go!
Bamboori: NO!! WE can't leave him behind!
SirFrog: Do you know what price he is paying for our escape?! Let's go!
SirFrog and Nave turn around and run quickly, Bamboori follows after hesitating for a while.
???: There they are!!!
SirFrog: They've spotted us!
They turn left to the first alley and run faster. Bamboori takes a look back.
Bamboori: *pants* There're like a dozen people after us! And they're getting closer!
SirFrog and Nave look at each other while running, then they nod. Since both of them are magicians, they have a similar way of thinking and share a few thoughts.
At the end of the alley both of them simultaneously turn around while Bamboori speeds up.
Nave: Now!
Nave casts a Bolt of Light (-8 MP) into the alley while SirFrog shoots an Ice Bolt (-15 MP). Then they turn around and follow Bamboori hastily. The frontmost bandit is stuck as an ice statue, the others can't pass.
---
snorsorbet: Phil, I'll be right back. You wait outside.
Phil: *meows sadly*
snorsorbet: It's all good.
Phil leaves the building and positions himself in front of the door, opening his mouth widely and yawning.
Blue Phoenix and snorsorbet have a look around in the tavern. There's not much going on. snorsorbet takes a seat in the corner of the tavern and Blue Phoenix goes to the counter to get two drinks.
Barman: What would it be?
Blue Phoenix: Two beers, please.
Barman: That'd be 20 gold, then.
Blue Phoenix pays and returns to snorsorbet with two big glasses of beer. He starts drinking immediately.
Blue Phoenix: Mh, that's good.
---
Bamboori: Here's the tavern!
SirFrog: Phil?! Phil's here!
Phil: *meows happily and jumps*
Nave: They left him here for a reason! Let's go in first!
They enter the tavern and spot Blue Phoenix and snorsorbet. Blue Phoenix winks them to come over.
Blue Phoenix: Hi guys... did you catch him? And where did Drahcir go?
Nave: Bad news. It was a trap.
Blue Phoenix: I didn't expect anything else.
Bamboori: We... kinda lost Drahcir.
Blue Phoenix: What?!
Bamboori: He got engaged into the fight while we could flee...
Blue Phoenix stares at Bamboori for a long time, then gazes at his beer glass. Nobody says a word.
Blue Phoenix: *whispers* How many?
Bamboori: A few dozen... probably the whole nest...
Blue Phoenix: Drahcir... he's been with us from the beginning... I...
SirFrog: I know how you feel, Phoenix... we four were the ones who started on this...
Blue Phoenix: No...
Bamboori puts his hand on Blue Phoenix's shoulder.
Bamboori: We will have a prayer for him soon. But not now.
Blue Phoenix: ...
SirFrog: We were being followed by them. We could barely escape.
Nave: Maybe they're gonna find us. They are enough to split up.
Do you want to leave the tavern? Or hide in the tavern? Or do nothing and get beer for everyone.
Or something else, but then please be specific.
Book of Knowledge
(Hints of Interest: -)
Bamboori - HP: 79/88, MP: 0/6 (Arrows: magic 4, normal 19)
SirFrog - HP: 24/71, MP: 38/86-15 +6
Blue Phoenix - HP: 8/60+7, MP: 3/8+1
Nave - HP: 62/79, MP: 48/90-8 +6
snorsorbet - HP: 61/83, MP: 50/50+6
Phil - HP: 25/57, MP: 4/4
It's dusk. (7:12 PM)
The sunball is lowering towards the horizon, filling the scenery with an idyllic orange.
The alleyway isn't broad enough for multiple people, so they run in a line. Drahcir, Bamboori, Nave, SirFrog.
After a while they get to a right turn.
Drahcir: There he is!
The party runs after the robber, who quickly enters a door on the left side of the alley. Drahcir follows immediately, but Bamboori stops. Nave and SirFrog crash into him, they all fall to the floor.
Nave: What in the world?!
Bamboori: THINK, guys! That dude was like ten miles in front of us. How did we catch up so fast over this one turn?!
SirFrog: ...you got a point.
Bamboori: I agree.
Nave: Hm, you're right. He's probably been waiting for us to lure us into a trap.
SirFrog: Then we should go back. I bet there's a nest of bandits and they split in groups to steal money.
Bamboori: Hey... where's Drahcir?!
At this very moment somebody yelled. Battle sounds could be heard.
Nave: Damnit! Drahcir went into the trap!
SirFrog: Going by the sound, there are dozens of people inside!
Bamboori: Quick, we need to save him!
Nave: No! We should run! Go go go!
Bamboori: NO!! WE can't leave him behind!
SirFrog: Do you know what price he is paying for our escape?! Let's go!
SirFrog and Nave turn around and run quickly, Bamboori follows after hesitating for a while.
???: There they are!!!
SirFrog: They've spotted us!
They turn left to the first alley and run faster. Bamboori takes a look back.
Bamboori: *pants* There're like a dozen people after us! And they're getting closer!
SirFrog and Nave look at each other while running, then they nod. Since both of them are magicians, they have a similar way of thinking and share a few thoughts.
At the end of the alley both of them simultaneously turn around while Bamboori speeds up.
Nave: Now!
Nave casts a Bolt of Light (-8 MP) into the alley while SirFrog shoots an Ice Bolt (-15 MP). Then they turn around and follow Bamboori hastily. The frontmost bandit is stuck as an ice statue, the others can't pass.
---
snorsorbet: Phil, I'll be right back. You wait outside.
Phil: *meows sadly*
snorsorbet: It's all good.
Phil leaves the building and positions himself in front of the door, opening his mouth widely and yawning.
Blue Phoenix and snorsorbet have a look around in the tavern. There's not much going on. snorsorbet takes a seat in the corner of the tavern and Blue Phoenix goes to the counter to get two drinks.
Barman: What would it be?
Blue Phoenix: Two beers, please.
Barman: That'd be 20 gold, then.
Blue Phoenix pays and returns to snorsorbet with two big glasses of beer. He starts drinking immediately.
Blue Phoenix: Mh, that's good.
---
Bamboori: Here's the tavern!
SirFrog: Phil?! Phil's here!
Phil: *meows happily and jumps*
Nave: They left him here for a reason! Let's go in first!
They enter the tavern and spot Blue Phoenix and snorsorbet. Blue Phoenix winks them to come over.
Blue Phoenix: Hi guys... did you catch him? And where did Drahcir go?
Nave: Bad news. It was a trap.
Blue Phoenix: I didn't expect anything else.
Bamboori: We... kinda lost Drahcir.
Blue Phoenix: What?!
Bamboori: He got engaged into the fight while we could flee...
Blue Phoenix stares at Bamboori for a long time, then gazes at his beer glass. Nobody says a word.
Blue Phoenix: *whispers* How many?
Bamboori: A few dozen... probably the whole nest...
Blue Phoenix: Drahcir... he's been with us from the beginning... I...
SirFrog: I know how you feel, Phoenix... we four were the ones who started on this...
Blue Phoenix: No...
Bamboori puts his hand on Blue Phoenix's shoulder.
Bamboori: We will have a prayer for him soon. But not now.
Blue Phoenix: ...
SirFrog: We were being followed by them. We could barely escape.
Nave: Maybe they're gonna find us. They are enough to split up.
Do you want to leave the tavern? Or hide in the tavern? Or do nothing and get beer for everyone.
Or something else, but then please be specific.
Book of Knowledge
(Hints of Interest: -)
Bamboori - HP: 79/88, MP: 0/6 (Arrows: magic 4, normal 19)
SirFrog - HP: 24/71, MP: 38/86-15 +6
Blue Phoenix - HP: 8/60+7, MP: 3/8+1
Nave - HP: 62/79, MP: 48/90-8 +6
snorsorbet - HP: 61/83, MP: 50/50+6
Phil - HP: 25/57, MP: 4/4
It's dusk. (7:12 PM)
The sunball is lowering towards the horizon, filling the scenery with an idyllic orange.
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