Thor'ar seeks out the captain Nellsir, as he remembered that the good man mentioned a need of security. Thor'ar takes interest in being able to flaunt his skills in front of the others, and sees to it that he gets a good position in security. DM: Nellsor whispers for you to keep an eye peeled for cu...

For the duration of the conversation with the captain, Thor'ar was much too engulfed in his meal to get a chance to respond to the captain's offer. Though he did hear the man mention "dwarf" Thor'ar stuck to his gluttony and wolfed down a hunk of cheese before watering it down with the las...

Thor'ar overhears the conversation between Nayman and Darius, "S'cuse me gentlemen but I cannot stand here eating my food whilst a good soul starves! Do not mock my wealth with 'a little mutton, or a little cheese, or a little water would be ever so kind' Bah! Pansy! Thor'ar Gesticulates greatl...

I applied to inn fee for a weeks worth for Thor'ar. To clarify his situation, his backpack and all equipment are stored inside the room except for the battle axe on his sheath.

Thor'ar eyes the ad for the auction, and disregards it with a grunt, "hrumph!" no weapon could possible replace his one and only great Bardiche. His gaze now shifts to the liquor cabinet again, and it seems to whisper into his ear, stop. With another grunt Thor'ar walks up to the counter a...

Taken aback by the sudden rubble, Husker stares in shock for a couple of moments. something is amiss here.... he mumbles. Husker will check for traps around the room

Husker will follow Felgorian into the room

I figure a dwarf would fit right in

Husker would rather skulk around towards the back of the party, but tends to scout ahead from time to time

Thor'ar, after trying to drink from his empty hand and realizing that his hand held no drink, returns inside to the Inn. "Where be that wretched invisible man-butler? Another pint of ale my good friend! And you, with the good sounding piece of wood, make the lumber sing to me! It has been long ...

"*COUGH COUGH* AYE ME LUNGS" Husker obviously had inhaled a large amount of ash equivalent to the amount of 30 cigars. "Fire place is *cough* operational my friends, but let us move on! *cough*" Husker makes his way to the doorway near the east, and stealthily checks around the ...

Thor'ar replies with a slurred speech, "oh.. but only of all of the bestest of means my jolly good man. I remember me when doors consisted of the most depressed wood..." His tongue rambles on as he shifts slighty to the left so that the rogue is granted passage.

498 Fighter/Weapon Master Social rank- upper middle class STRENGTH -16 Stamina- 16 Muscle- 16 -Allowed weight = 70 - attack adjustment= 0, damage adjustment +1, max press.= 195, open doors=9, bend bars/ lift gates= 10% INTELLIGENCE- 8 Reason-6 Knowledge- 10 +2 bonus professions WISDOM- 11 Intuition...

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Husker quickly observes the room while ducking in the shadows. "not too much up here, maybe a couple of bricks and broken columns, but nothing fishy." Husker relaxes his stance and motions for the party to draw forward. He lays his eyes upon the fireplace and begins to clear the bricks awa...

don't worry, mate. We'll wait for you as long as you need

Husker watches Felgorian take the valuables with a keen eye, making sure that he doesn't 'accidentally' slip one of the treasures into his pocket. let me lead, my friend. Husker brushes past Felgorian Through the corridor, its important to stick to the shadows; I will scout ahead Husker gets into a ...

Husker sees the attempt made by the cleric to aid felgorian, then grabs his attire and pulls it over his nose to help mask the strong rodent odor. He says,do not worry friend, I will aid you and begins to help him in his search