03-08-2017, 07:15 AM
(This post was last modified: 03-08-2017, 07:17 AM by DM Surranó.)
Merri enters the prayer area and spots a cleric in one of the benches that are placed in arcs around the central Sun altar.
The men spots her and rises to a greeting.
"So you've returned, praise Pelor," he says then shows her to the kitchen were a middle aged wench provides her bread, fruits, cheese, and a flagon of cider.
Two kids (girls of age 10 by Merri's guess) rush in through the rear entrance, screaming in excitement, chased by a halfling in studded leather, index fingers raised high and emitting a "frightening" roar. The girls dash past the elf without slowing down but the halfling skids to a sudden stop, lowering his arms. Blushing, he readjusts his armour and the belt featuring two stilettos, then nods briefly.
"Mistress," he says, then scurries around her to resume the cheerful chase.
The men spots her and rises to a greeting.
"So you've returned, praise Pelor," he says then shows her to the kitchen were a middle aged wench provides her bread, fruits, cheese, and a flagon of cider.
Two kids (girls of age 10 by Merri's guess) rush in through the rear entrance, screaming in excitement, chased by a halfling in studded leather, index fingers raised high and emitting a "frightening" roar. The girls dash past the elf without slowing down but the halfling skids to a sudden stop, lowering his arms. Blushing, he readjusts his armour and the belt featuring two stilettos, then nods briefly.
"Mistress," he says, then scurries around her to resume the cheerful chase.
