Drakkar rolls his eyes and sighs pointedly. "Ye would be a fool to leave hagglin' over matters of stone an' masonry to anyone but a Dwarf when one is around, Captain. I say ye speak sense. Let us see what be the actual damage to yer property before we start pushin' gold wit' our tongues." ...

"Right. Always nice to talk business with someone tallyin' the gleamin' gold chunks so dear to many. Anythin' else we should know, Captain, before we embark on our task?" , Drakkar offers impassively, stroking his beard as he eyes Fitz and the salted fish chunks lying about in a corner of...

"I knew ye had it in ye, Gnome. Yeomanry folk and especially the Longspear stouts got the icy breath of the Jotens in them. Let's get seein' that tower first; some smoked fish though first is in order. Three days' worth of provisions for food and water should be good." , Drakkar nods appr...

Drakkar offers a gruff nod at Fitz as he eyes the diminutive figure, shielding his eyes momentarily against the sun's glare. He then fixes the Captain and after a long moment of silence, he finally growls: "This derelict tower be poorly built even by Human standards. I work nay stone regularly;...

Oh, sorry, OM! Then I will change my emote as having lit a torch with as little light as possible (removing a good amount of rags/animal grease at the torch's top) and snuffing the torch out as soon as Drakkar thinks someone is around.

Thank you all guys for your kind words. Much better now, already posted

Drakkar With everybody seemingly busy on deck, the surly Dwarf finds his way back to his room, where he stows everything away in his backpack and makes sure nothing is left behind. He lights a torch of his own after removing a fair amount of grease and animal fat around the torch's top to keep its ...

Sorry everyone, I am sick with the bloody flu down here. Will post when I can, thanks for the understanding.

Upon hearing the words of Keyon, the Dwarf rushes below deck to his sleeping quarters and will collect all his belongings.

Drakkar The Dwarf opens a single half eye from beneath a pall of languidly twirling smoke. He sizes the young Gnome, coughs and spits a thick gob of phlegm over the rail. "I recall ye. For ye were useful, aye." , Drakkar grunts dourly. Pondering for a good moment, he offers finally: "...

Drakkar The Dwarf listens to the Captain impassively, crossing his arms on his chest, his face a stony mask. His lower lip curls momentarily; and he rumbles deeply: "So be it, Captain. Ye tease yer sturdy stouts with the promise of a meal worked already hardly and amply for, whilst yer pockets...

I will ask the Captain for a big, fat reward. I do feel though that it will be a booby-trap.

Drakkar

The Dwarf calls out suddenly towards Captain Quark. "Oi, we made ye a fortune. Every ramshackle Inn down Keoland an' th' Yeomanry will sing yer praises and the catch will only grow bigger with each tellin', the tale taller an' yer pouches fatter. What's in it fer us, Captain?"

Drakkar Drakkar ignores the cheering and hauling of the great sea beast around him, meticulously sorting out his gear and possessions. Once he is finished with the task, he squints heavily around the deck's length. With a huff, he spots Feanol and limps his way to her; he seems to hover near the dr...

And now we know how Power Word: Stun came to existence

Drakkar The Dwarf frowns at Captain Quark and growls: "I was nay about to chop it, Captain. I said, on yer command. I be nay a fool to dabble in things I nay have a clue about. Damn ships." After glaring at Keyon, he watches over Feanol mutely for a long moment, takes his moment observing...

Drakkar The Dwarf's face is inscrutable as he hauls effortlessly the lean Elven woman from her doom. He grunts a nod at the Gnome assisting him and finally offers dourly, as soon as Feanol is safely back on the deck: "Help 'er, see that she lives and nay falls off th' deck. She be a wee thing....

Drakkar "Ye numb-skulled Fae! This be suicide!" , the Dwarf howls, almost snarling. He studiously grabs his own piece of rope (or any other available bit of rope, if necessary chopping off sail rope with his battle-axe and ties it against the nearest rail and will toss the line down to th...

From now on, every Hard+ check will be made with the following soundtrack!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ZY2mRG5mzg

Rumour has it that you get +2 on all rolls while hearing it. Also, my dice just grew a beard!

Drakkar The Dwarf pales visibly, as his face is quickly drained of all colour at the Captain's words. Muttering frantically in Dwarven, he rushes to grab the rail where he tied himself against earlier... Hard Skill Check [4d6] = 10 DEX = 16 ... and manages to grab it, holding to it tightly as if it...