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Post by Dungeon Master on Oct 7, 2018 12:58:53 GMT -8
Te'teh shivers a bit... then looks up at Jack.
“That will never be me. Sorry I vomit at the thought of horse manure."
Te’Teh
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Post by Keyleth on Oct 7, 2018 13:15:24 GMT -8
Key laughs.
“I’ll make sure that the stall gets mucked out. I want the horse, l’ll take care of her. Jack l’ll let you know when we’re finished and I’ll have money to put back into the company fund.”
She looks around as if searching for someone.
“Have we seen Luke or Rabbit yet today?”
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Post by Deleted on Oct 8, 2018 10:51:45 GMT -8
Jack, looks to Te’Teh and says, "It’s a dirty job, that’s true, but one I’d choose over bailing out the bilge or holystoning the deck. Don’t worry we have plenty of crew to take care of the work. If you want to help out to pass the time we can find something more to your liking."
Turning to Key he adds, "Good to know. I haven’t seen either of them or our erstwhile librarian this morning."
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Post by Dungeon Master on Oct 8, 2018 11:40:31 GMT -8
Te'teh gives Jack a smirk.
“That depends which position you want done."
Te’teh cocks her head thinking.
”I wouldn’t mind climbing up on the ropes, I have really good coordination.”
Te’Teh
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Post by Keyleth on Oct 8, 2018 12:07:39 GMT -8
Key shakes her head at Te’ comment but there is a smile on her face. She turns to Jack.
“I figured I’d give them a little while longer then go shake the beds. If we want to get underway as early as tomorrow we should get a jump on things soon.”
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Post by wolsey on Oct 8, 2018 18:45:08 GMT -8
Luke makes his way to the side of the table and drags an empty chair with him. He sits at the table, and smiles, "My business is done here too. I have a question, though. Can we give away the horse that the desert elves gave us? Should we keep that horse?"
He raises a hand in the the air, giving the motion for another round of drinks to the wait staff.
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Post by Reggie on Oct 8, 2018 22:49:22 GMT -8
Reggie snored loudly, covered and surrounded by layers of parchments and illegible magical scribblings in various states of wadded-up, drooled on states. In the middle of the disarray sat the Manual of Quickness of Action, thrumming quietly with an arcane power. A yowl broke the snoring as a massive white shape landed on the gnome's chest, echoed by a most unmanly shriek from the small figure on the bed as he tried to bolt upright and instead flailed around aimlessly, papers flying everywhere. The large white cat sauntered off of Reggie and *mrowred* with satisfaction as it first kneaded, then curled around the small space that had been cleared on the bed by the gnome's flailing. From her loaf position two beady red eyes stared accusingly at Reggie.
{I dare say, Moonbeam! What the blazes has gotten into you? I was just finishing up some notes...} "Oh dear me this will never do" the gnome looked around sadly at the chaos of the room and finished the thought out loud. A feminine voice drawled disinterestedly in his mind, {I thought you might like to know that your... friends... are waiting for you. Don't worry, I've already caught us breakfast. No thanks to you.} The cat sniffed and nodded towards the unused pillow, on which sat one plump and recently killed rat. Reggie looked out the window at the sun and gasped at once "Oh no! I slept too late! It's almost nine!" He quickly threw his robe on, grabbed his staff and the manual, and flew down the stairs towards the taproom, papers trailing behind him like so much toilet paper.
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Post by Keyleth on Oct 9, 2018 6:29:05 GMT -8
Key smiles at Luke and pushes out a chair for Reggie with her foot.
“My thoughts regarding the horse were that when we do have to come back this way that it would look better for us if we still had the gift they gave us and she obviously looked well cared for. Im willing to put the price of the horse in the group coffers. I plan to do all the care and feeding of her since this is my idea.”
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Post by Dungeon Master on Oct 9, 2018 11:51:50 GMT -8
Te'teh watches as Reggie comes in and Key gives him a chair..
“Looks like the gang is almost all here."
Te’teh turns her head to Luke and Key.
”Are we taking the horse home or boarding it here?”
Te’Teh
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Post by wolsey on Oct 9, 2018 16:35:54 GMT -8
"I'm good with whatever you want to do about the horse," Luke says. "I was just making sure you didn't plan to sell it where the insult of selling it would get to the people that had gifted it to you. Also, why not keep it. You don't have one, and royals don't walk like the rest of us." He smirks at the last bit.
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Post by Keyleth on Oct 9, 2018 16:56:53 GMT -8
Key rolls her eyes at luke, and a small chuckle escapes her lips.
“Im so glad I have you all to keep me from committing a political faux pas. I plan to keep her. She’s quite a beautiful animal. I just need a name. Any suggestions?”
She looks around the table at her companions, looking for a suggestion.
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Post by Dungeon Master on Oct 9, 2018 17:03:41 GMT -8
Te'teh shifts her attention to Key as she thinks.
“I am not very good at elven, but I was thinking since you are basically getting a new start, you could call her 'Winya Re'."
Te’teh looks unsure,
”That means 'New Day' doesn't it?”
Te’Teh
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Post by Reggie on Oct 9, 2018 17:46:43 GMT -8
Reggie gathers all the papers and stuffs them into his satchel before sitting in the offered seat. He nods attentively and listens to everyone talking about the horse. He blinks several times but doesn't say anything.
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Post by wolsey on Oct 10, 2018 4:59:30 GMT -8
Luke smiles, "That sounds as good as any to me. I look forward to getting back home. I need to check on Nightscale, and the rest of my people." Luke's eyes flash with a tiny bit of worry.
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Post by Keyleth on Oct 10, 2018 5:12:30 GMT -8
Key nods to Te’Teh.
“It does. I like it. I didn’t know you spoke my language. You are full of surprises.”
She smiles at the younger tiefling then turns to the older.
“It will be good to be home. Im sure everyone is okay and if they’re not, we’ll help you make it right.”
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