11-14-2017, 05:43 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-16-2017, 02:24 PM by DM Dougfan.)
Nexendia Wrote:
Nexendia's emerald green eyes casually shift in Eran's direction. While the newcomer is momentarily distracted by Eran's offer, Nex gently leans in toward Valdi to brush a pretend bit of dirt of his shoulder and whispers, "Can you detect evil?"
"Nay my lady, such is not a spell I have prepared this day. To do so at will is an ability of those knights you call paladins. I am a priest of Galdraföðr, the Father of Songs." At her quizzical look he elaborates "Odhinn, Valdr galga, the Ruler of Gallows. The All Father has many names, I hear the dwarves call him Magrim"
(11-14-2017, 04:42 AM)DM Dougfan Wrote:
Kesten takes a thoughtful sip from his mug as he ponders that, nodding in appreciation of your tactics. "Sound logic. Use what strengths you have, know your enemy and yourself, do not overextend yourself." He nods to himself, deep in thought until Valdi's question shakes him from it. He shakes his head slowly. "Like you, we are soldiers. We have no skill with hammer and awl. We may need to contract such assistance from Restov before long."
"A concern i share, though I have more skill at building ships than I do walls. We have to make it safe enough to get craftsmen, to make it safer, so we can get craftsmen. Such is the conundrum we face."
Nexendia's emerald green eyes casually shift in Eran's direction. While the newcomer is momentarily distracted by Eran's offer, Nex gently leans in toward Valdi to brush a pretend bit of dirt of his shoulder and whispers, "Can you detect evil?"
"Nay my lady, such is not a spell I have prepared this day. To do so at will is an ability of those knights you call paladins. I am a priest of Galdraföðr, the Father of Songs." At her quizzical look he elaborates "Odhinn, Valdr galga, the Ruler of Gallows. The All Father has many names, I hear the dwarves call him Magrim"
(11-14-2017, 04:42 AM)DM Dougfan Wrote:
Kesten takes a thoughtful sip from his mug as he ponders that, nodding in appreciation of your tactics. "Sound logic. Use what strengths you have, know your enemy and yourself, do not overextend yourself." He nods to himself, deep in thought until Valdi's question shakes him from it. He shakes his head slowly. "Like you, we are soldiers. We have no skill with hammer and awl. We may need to contract such assistance from Restov before long."
"A concern i share, though I have more skill at building ships than I do walls. We have to make it safe enough to get craftsmen, to make it safer, so we can get craftsmen. Such is the conundrum we face."
