"Brumbar, here," says Edyrn, indicating that worthy, "was about to regale us with the tale of the dryad and the one-legged troll." There's a rumble from his stomach. "I think I'll try the roast boar. If man can live on beer alone, it's not this weak brew." [spend 1 gp]
Holding out a hand, he says, "Edyrn Adrianson, at your service."
I will be starting another thread entitled Chapter 1. It's for you setting off into the city in the morning. It's not to rush you, but to give you options. Feel free to both have fun in the bar here, setting the scene, and at the same time you can start your expedition. I liked brumbar's joke; that is sad.
Cpt John "Jack" Hammer 6A84A6 Age 22 male Rifle-1 SMG-1 Grav Vehicle-1 Tracked Vehicle-1 Gambling-1 Leader-1
Moziah grabs his sandwich in one hand and his bundle of armor in the other. "Watch my goods, if you don't mind," he says to the rest of the party.
(What can I say? Moziah is from the mountains, and not terribly smart... so while his mother warned him about trusting those women in the city, a group of fellow travelers from afar seem trustworthy enough... possibly this may bite him in the butt later.)
"I believe I shall stay here a the Goblin as well. I do not think I could afford the services at the Overland, and I would not care to leave my upraised hopes unfulfilled!", Renardo states ruefully. Truthfully, he has never cared for rowdy establishments in any case (preferring higher-class establishments), and is glad of an excuse to stay away.
As he relaxes in the Goblin's common room, he keeps an ear open for any mentions of Yezud or the Order of the Spider.