Simon repies to Betimi, "I'm not a sailor so I'm not sure the maximum speed of the various air-ships. So we will have to wait to find out what type of vessel we are given, if any at all."
When Selina scratches the dog's head, the wolfhound happily accepts the attention. Tomeal says, "Strange that they seem comfortable around each other. Actually, they seem almost peaceful."
The Kobold is accompanied in his grub search by his twin. He will playfully fight with his brother over the most succulent critters.
While Forge mulls over his existence and wonders what his purpose is in the universe, he gradually senses a presence. A feeling of the shivers creep up his metal spine. He momentarily wonders if that was even possible when there's a knock on the door.
Simon calls for the person doing the knocking to come in but they don't. He looks at all of you then gets up to open the door a crack. There's some quiet whispering emanating from beyond the threshold. Simon removes a handkerchief from his pocket and covers his mouth and nose. Then he looks over his shoulder and with a bit of a confused shrug, he says, "This person says they have information and ask that we please close the curtains?"
Assuming someone closes the curtains, Simon opens the door and steps back to allow the person on the other side to enter into the lab. The stooped figure wears a curiously well kept, thick, dark cloak over tattered breeches. The person's facial features are hidden within their black hood and with the way the stranger stooped over, even those with darkvision can't get a good look at them. The smell that clings to the stranger slowly creeps through the room to assault your nostrils. The stranger smelled of rot and if possible, desperation.
"Please, I'm thirsty," the stranger whispers. "Before we begin, can... can I have just a sip?" From under his robe the stranger produces an old beaten, tin, cup in a gloved hand. You all notice the cup has what looks to be red stains crusted all over it. The Wolf-hound begins to growl while the cheetah runs past Kee to hide behind its master.
When Selina scratches the dog's head, the wolfhound happily accepts the attention. Tomeal says, "Strange that they seem comfortable around each other. Actually, they seem almost peaceful."
The Kobold is accompanied in his grub search by his twin. He will playfully fight with his brother over the most succulent critters.
While Forge mulls over his existence and wonders what his purpose is in the universe, he gradually senses a presence. A feeling of the shivers creep up his metal spine. He momentarily wonders if that was even possible when there's a knock on the door.
Simon calls for the person doing the knocking to come in but they don't. He looks at all of you then gets up to open the door a crack. There's some quiet whispering emanating from beyond the threshold. Simon removes a handkerchief from his pocket and covers his mouth and nose. Then he looks over his shoulder and with a bit of a confused shrug, he says, "This person says they have information and ask that we please close the curtains?"
Assuming someone closes the curtains, Simon opens the door and steps back to allow the person on the other side to enter into the lab. The stooped figure wears a curiously well kept, thick, dark cloak over tattered breeches. The person's facial features are hidden within their black hood and with the way the stranger stooped over, even those with darkvision can't get a good look at them. The smell that clings to the stranger slowly creeps through the room to assault your nostrils. The stranger smelled of rot and if possible, desperation.
"Please, I'm thirsty," the stranger whispers. "Before we begin, can... can I have just a sip?" From under his robe the stranger produces an old beaten, tin, cup in a gloved hand. You all notice the cup has what looks to be red stains crusted all over it. The Wolf-hound begins to growl while the cheetah runs past Kee to hide behind its master.
