Wednesday, January 25, 2012

The greatest thief on Zearth

After enjoying a pleasant meal and drink at the pub Garridan attempts a little thievery. The plan was to take a belt pouch. But plans are meant to change it seems. After being caught, the man, who turned out to be quite a gentlemen did not report him. Instead he excused himself and went to leave. Garridan wanted that purse so bad, he followed him and tried again. He botched it and the man made quick work of Garridan's outfit with the tip of his sword.
The group leaves this small village behind and heads further North in the Direction of Nigel's scepter. They scale a hug water fall and encounter a strange tree.

1 comment:

  1. Some accuse me of having a little man complex.. Eh they might be right, strange thing is I am tall for my race haha.

    Who would have thought I'd encounter such a veteran in a flea bitten village like this. Ah yes, the bigger the target the better the reward... usually.

    I may have errored messing with this guy, but after the boring hike up to this town I was hoping for the big payoff. That and a little taste of excitement.

    Nigel said he had no magical items on him, but this guy was either insanely mobile or was hiding something of the magical variety.

    And my skills at hiding in shadows and moving silently did nothing to hide me from this guy.

    I only tagged him twice, but it was tiresome, he talked too much and in the end everyone left me there to banter with this jerkoff. Wasn't worth it, time to abandon that objective.

    It's not that he would have beat me, but it wasn't worth wasting my time with this guy.

    Eh, it happens, sort of humbling, but more of a reason to work on my skills a bit more.

    I must be rusty... yeah that's what it was for sure.

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