The soldier gulps when he sees here, "Well, most of you are here now. I suppose we'll have to start without the last one. Follow me." He leads them into the castle and to a set of heavy double doors, which he knocks on twice.
OOC: All right, for the spell. I'll post again later, but I'm pressed for time and still need to decide exactly how to describe the Viscount.
The doors are opened by a servant dressed in green livery. The soldier shouts, "I bring the requested heroes, my lord. May we enter?" The viscount whispers something to another servant, who calls out that he may proceed. You are led forward towards the gilded throne in which sits the viscount. Viscount Adelmar is a short, stout man with a thick mustache, curly red hair, and droopy eyes. In the dingy hall, the only things that stand out are his throne and fine clothing in the same shade of green as the servants' livery.
Once you get close enough to the throne, the soldier stops you and bows, gesturing for you to do the same. "Welcome, heroes," says the viscount in an almost sarcastic tone, "I am Viscount Adelmar of Marchasul. As you may know, we have been experiencing problems with bandits lately. I humbly request your aid in removing them from our fair lands."
Khamar follows everyone else out of the city, still thinking about what the Viscount said about the Bandits. (Assuming we are leaving)
(assuming the same)
*When they are out of eye distance from the City,* "I have an announcement to make!" Gazem speaks loudly, "I am not a dwarf. After Andrasa joined us, I resolved to tell you first. I normally masquerade around as a dwarf, as I know of most races dislike and mistrust of goblins. I am still here to join you, and I hope that this confession allows you to trust me."
"You don't say. It was fairly obvious, I think. I'd never seen a thin dwarf until I met you."
*When they are out of eye distance from the City,* "I have an announcement to make!" Gazem speaks loudly, "I am not a dwarf. After Andrasa joined us, I resolved to tell you first. I normally masquerade around as a dwarf, as I know of most races dislike and mistrust of goblins. I am still here to join you, and I hope that this confession allows you to trust me."
"You don't say. It was fairly obvious, I think. I'd never seen a thin dwarf until I met you."
OOC: The disguise is supposed to be pretty good. Their are ways to fake weight.
IC:"Well, I bet that you didn't think about it until it was in hindsight. people see what they want too."
Tul Generas of the Orcs, Darthraxx of the dragon Knights. I RP, and have lots of fun.
Khamar follows everyone else out of the city, still thinking about what the Viscount said about the Bandits. (Assuming we are leaving)
(assuming the same)
*When they are out of eye distance from the City,* "I have an announcement to make!" Gazem speaks loudly, "I am not a dwarf. After Andrasa joined us, I resolved to tell you first. I normally masquerade around as a dwarf, as I know of most races dislike and mistrust of goblins. I am still here to join you, and I hope that this confession allows you to trust me."
Khamar follows everyone else out of the city, still thinking about what the Viscount said about the Bandits. (Assuming we are leaving)
(assuming the same)
*When they are out of eye distance from the City,* "I have an announcement to make!" Gazem speaks loudly, "I am not a dwarf. After Andrasa joined us, I resolved to tell you first. I normally masquerade around as a dwarf, as I know of most races dislike and mistrust of goblins. I am still here to join you, and I hope that this confession allows you to trust me."
OOC: You can't leave the city until you leave the castle. I will now rewind time with my super-special GM powers.
IC: As they are led out of the castle by the soldier who brought them in, a tall man draped in ragged robes stops them, reaching out his hands, which are wrapped in cloth bandages. His dirty, raven black hair hangs down out of a hood that obscures most of his face. They are also met by a blond elf carrying a wizard's staff. The soldier appraises the elf and says, "You are the final member of the group, I presume?"
*When they are out of eye distance from the City,* "I have an announcement to make!" Gazem speaks loudly, "I am not a dwarf. After Andrasa joined us, I resolved to tell you first. I normally masquerade around as a dwarf, as I know of most races dislike and mistrust of goblins. I am still here to join you, and I hope that this confession allows you to trust me."
OOC: You can't leave the city until you leave the castle. I will now rewind time with my super-special GM powers.
IC: As they are led out of the castle by the soldier who brought them in, a tall man draped in ragged robes stops them, reaching out his hands, which are wrapped in cloth bandages. His dirty, raven black hair hangs down out of a hood that obscures most of his face. They are also met by a blond elf carrying a wizard's staff. The soldier appraises the elf and says, "You are the final member of the group, I presume?"
OOC: I'm just going to act like he was with the group all along, so that I don't cause a stir with his joining.
IC: Quelnom assesses the new arrivals. He almost smells magic coming off of the wizard's staff and frowns beneath his masked helmet, but says nothing.
OOC: You can't leave the city until you leave the castle. I will now rewind time with my super-special GM powers.
IC: As they are led out of the castle by the soldier who brought them in, a tall man draped in ragged robes stops them, reaching out his hands, which are wrapped in cloth bandages. His dirty, raven black hair hangs down out of a hood that obscures most of his face. They are also met by a blond elf carrying a wizard's staff. The soldier appraises the elf and says, "You are the final member of the group, I presume?"
OOC: I'm just going to act like he was with the group all along, so that I don't cause a stir with his joining.
IC: Quelnom assesses the new arrivals. He almost smells magic coming off of the wizard's staff and frowns beneath his masked helmet, but says nothing.
OOC: The blond elf with the staff is you. If you want to have been with the group all along, we can ignore him.
*When they are out of eye distance from the City,* "I have an announcement to make!" Gazem speaks loudly, "I am not a dwarf. After Andrasa joined us, I resolved to tell you first. I normally masquerade around as a dwarf, as I know of most races dislike and mistrust of goblins. I am still here to join you, and I hope that this confession allows you to trust me."
OOC: You can't leave the city until you leave the castle. I will now rewind time with my super-special GM powers.
IC: As they are led out of the castle by the soldier who brought them in, a tall man draped in ragged robes stops them, reaching out his hands, which are wrapped in cloth bandages. His dirty, raven black hair hangs down out of a hood that obscures most of his face. They are also met by a blond elf carrying a wizard's staff. The soldier appraises the elf and says, "You are the final member of the group, I presume?"
OOC: Those powers are handy, aren't they? Also, do we still have to give you all of our and ?
OOC: You can't leave the city until you leave the castle. I will now rewind time with my super-special GM powers.
IC: As they are led out of the castle by the soldier who brought them in, a tall man draped in ragged robes stops them, reaching out his hands, which are wrapped in cloth bandages. His dirty, raven black hair hangs down out of a hood that obscures most of his face. They are also met by a blond elf carrying a wizard's staff. The soldier appraises the elf and says, "You are the final member of the group, I presume?"
OOC: Those powers are handy, aren't they? Also, do we still have to give you all of our and ?
"Who might you be?" Alavara asks.
OOC: Everybody, I just made a huge mistake. There is no blond elf. There is instead a man dressed in spiky black armor. Everything else is the same.
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