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fandomhigh2019-03-05 06:41 am
built_fjord_tough) wrote in fandomhigh2019-03-05 06:41 am
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A New You, Tuesday, Period Two
"Might I, ah, suggest y'all find a babysitter for your rogue?"
Good morning, class, and welcome to the danger shop, where you were all set up on the outskirts of town, facing some mountains not too terribly far away.
"She didn't leave the most stellar of impressions on the Captain of the Guard last week. Though I suppose I'll have to commend her on carrying out a discussion with her from beginning to end without having an irate Dragonborn put an axe into her."
That conversation had gone so well. Honest.
"She did manage to at least get the barest details of the job. The town is willing to pool their resources to pay you lot five-hundred gold if you go and investigate why a dragon wyrmling who is normally happy to reside in the mountains has been wandering nearer to town these days. As the town is still reeling in the wake of the-" Barney, "-attack, there aren't many people left who are able to find out. Certainly none who are able to fight the way you are if things go south all lickety-split. Today, you've been given your chance to find out what's up, as there have been reports of a dragonlike shape moving out of the mountains to the north of town. Now, wyrmlings aren't exactly large or venerable, so far as dragons go. They're still rather young. But they're large enough to spot when they're on the move. Large enough to look even the largest of you in the eye."
He nodded back over his shoulder toward the mountains.
"Go looking, and I'm certain you'll find it."
The rest, he was leaving up to you.
[OOC: Open!]
Good morning, class, and welcome to the danger shop, where you were all set up on the outskirts of town, facing some mountains not too terribly far away.
"She didn't leave the most stellar of impressions on the Captain of the Guard last week. Though I suppose I'll have to commend her on carrying out a discussion with her from beginning to end without having an irate Dragonborn put an axe into her."
That conversation had gone so well. Honest.
"She did manage to at least get the barest details of the job. The town is willing to pool their resources to pay you lot five-hundred gold if you go and investigate why a dragon wyrmling who is normally happy to reside in the mountains has been wandering nearer to town these days. As the town is still reeling in the wake of the-" Barney, "-attack, there aren't many people left who are able to find out. Certainly none who are able to fight the way you are if things go south all lickety-split. Today, you've been given your chance to find out what's up, as there have been reports of a dragonlike shape moving out of the mountains to the north of town. Now, wyrmlings aren't exactly large or venerable, so far as dragons go. They're still rather young. But they're large enough to spot when they're on the move. Large enough to look even the largest of you in the eye."
He nodded back over his shoulder toward the mountains.
"Go looking, and I'm certain you'll find it."
The rest, he was leaving up to you.
[OOC: Open!]