(04-04-2017, 02:36 PM)Silent Giant Wrote:"Hrumph." Lugar huffs at the little Fey's rejection and SG's remark. "Well it's all I got... unless your thirsty." Lugar smiles, thinking about giving the little guy a vial of Drow poison to knock him on his arse. He looks over the tiny elf-bug-man to see if he has anything of obvious value.(04-04-2017, 02:04 PM)DM Surranó Wrote: Myshnue stares at Lugar as if he offered charcoal for a dish with slate for dessert before looking at Merri expectantly. It seems that elves prefer elven food, size doesn't matter.
In orc:
"Hey Toot. Fork over your good-berries man. This guy, ahem, Myshnue wants to tell us about his homeland. Don't you Myshnue? My name is Lugar Bargrimm, the big guy is Silent Giant, we call him Essgee, and the bear tamer is Toot. The other tall folk are Merri Starsong and Shanna, Shanna, I can't remember her last name. Our traveling music-man over there is Portho Nihilibuck."
"Why would tiny folk like you need strangers like us?"
[OoC: Maybe we should call SG Forest Gump? I'm waiting for the Tropic Thunder jokes to come pouring in
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