Heroica RPG - Heroica Hall

[Pyrovisionary]

Sarge signs up for quest #81 and Quest #83

[Peppermint_M]

Noticing some stain or other had obscured her name, Tesni wrote her name on the Quest 85 list again.

[Kintobor]

CURRENT SIGN UPS FOR QUEST 83

Grimwald Gjinko- Level 12.5 Cleric (LordoftheNoobs)

Heckz Brutenhal- Level 13.5 Mage (EricSu)

Elgar Gligin- Level 22.3 Druid (Jedi master Brick)

Arasmyth RuGard- Level 15.5 Evoker (Kadabra)

Erdathcath Madilinas- Level 19.5 Druid (The_Customizer)

Atramor Gibbin- Level 30 Regulator (CallMePie)

Purpearl Berthadhiel- Level 1 Mage (purpearljellyblob)

Tarn Valco- Level 24 Raider (Rumble Strike)

Avalanche- Level 1 Barbarian (Dragonfire)

Jon "Sarge" McEncy- Level 18 Witch (Pyrovisionary)

Karie returns with Sorrow's salad and her own plate of steak and potatoes. She also returns with a pitcher of water and two glasses.

"Here. I thought you might have been thirsty, so... I got you a glass."

She places everything down and then takes her seat, immediately stuffing her face with food. Hershey looks up at her, obviously waiting for something to drop onto the floor.

[Endgame]

I accept, the food with a nod, beginning to slwoly pick away. I look down at the cat, staring intently, wiating for me to fumble a piece of lettuce or the like.

"Seems your Hershey is quite the little beggar. Are you just going to keep her in the apartment? I remember it being a bit cramped..."

[Kintobor]

"I might. I'm afraid of taking her with me, actually. She might get a spell to the face or something."

"Mreoow!"

Karie scratches behind the cat's ears, Hershey looking up with a glint of discontent on her furry face.

[Endgame]

"Why would that happen? Because she was previously seen with Violetta?"

[Kintobor]

"No no, it's not that. It's just that Hershey seems more like a target than anything. I don't know. It would be nice to have company in case in case I get stuck with another Boomingham."

Karie shudders at the thought. Hypocritical, egotistical- what was he the lord of anyways? The lord of being a complete jerk?

[Endgame]

"Well, if Violetta trained her, Hershey probably isn't half bad at evading and the like."

I bend down and pet the feline's head, the cat purring softly.

"Have any tricks to show us, Hershey?"

[Kintobor]

"Well, when you put it like that..."

Hershey simply looks up at Sorrow, twitching her ears.

"Mreoow-eooowow! <Hey, if I knew any tricks, the only one would be a disappearing act, with all your gold in tow! It's not like I'm always a nice kitty!>"

[Endgame]

I get the slightest sense of the cat showing me some biting sarcasm.

"Erm... Sorry, Hershey."

I took down the Croise and Haroka, and here I am, losing my nerve to a cat. Typical.

Edited September 29, 2013 by Endgame

[Kintobor]

"Purrr....<Well, in that case...>"

Hershey goes back to rubbing against Sorrow's hands. Karie begins to finish her meal, snatching her napkin up and wiping her face.

"Well, I hate to say this, but I really ought to get going. I still need to head to the market, and I got some things that need to be finished up."

She picks Hershey up, who seems to be less than thrilled about being picked up.

"Thanks for the talk. I appreciate it."

[Endgame]

"No problem. Best of luck out there."

I take a sip of my water as Hershey and Karie walk away.

Edited September 29, 2013 by Endgame

[Kintobor]

Karie leaves the hall feeling somewhat exhausted, Hershey trailing at her heels. Emotions had run rampant, but at least now she'd gotten some things off her chest. She pulls out her bag of coins, hoping she'd have some funds to grab some things.

[Endgame]

In the afternoon, a silence falls over the hall. The quiet is broken by the soft sound of crumbling tiles, the floor crumbling away beneath the questboard. A few tiles slide out of the way as an olive green gauntlet raises from the small hole created. It slides its claw along the ground, trying to find the questboard. Finally, it locates the board, and pins a notice to it.

Chosen Heroes for Quest #81: Home Sweet Home:

>Sergeant Jon McEncy (PyroTheVisionary)

>Erdacath Madilinas (The_Customizer)

>Elgar Gligin (Jedi master Brick)

>Em (Emjajoas)

>Jeaux Elmfyre (JoeShmoe)

Please prepare yourselves, chosen heroes. Further information will be posted on the board later tonight about our rendezvous point.

-Fydelle Dos

The matron of Heroica Hall notices the breach in the floor, stomping down the stairs, broom in hand.

"Oh, and what do you think you're doing?"

Scheherazade is about to whack the intruding arm into submission when it hastily retreats, quickly shifting the fragments of tiles back into place. A red glow and a burtst of heat can be seen from beneath the cracked tile, the burst of fire fusing the tile back into one piece.

"Blasted underground hooligans.." Scheherazade mutters as she goes back to her saloon.

[Kintobor]

CURRENT SIGN UPS FOR QUEST 83

Grimwald Gjinko- Level 12.5 Cleric (LordoftheNoobs)

Heckz Brutenhal- Level 13.5 Mage (EricSu)

Atramor Gibbin- Level 30 Regulator (CallMePie)

Purpearl Berthadhiel- Level 1 Mage (purpearljellyblob)

Tarn Valco- Level 24 Raider (Rumble Strike)

Avalanche- Level 1 Barbarian (Dragonfire)

[The_Customizer]

Erdathcath walks into the hall and checks the questboard. "Yes!" she screams out, then looks around and notices everyone staring at her, then slowly walks away to prepare for the upcoming Quest. Wondering who the party leader will be.

OOC: Erdathcath is ready to go.

[joeshmoe554]

Jeaux heard a scream come from near the quest board. He saw a woman who appeared to be partially made of wood walking away calmly, somewhat embarrassed by the outburst. He never expected to see another individual with a makeup similar to his own, though she appeared to be different in some way. As if her body was merged with a living tree instead of implanted in a dead one. He made his way to the quest board to see what had caused the commotion. He had been selected to help the proggs with their dilemma. Hopefully he would soon discover just what these proggs were.

[Emjajoas]

Em rises from his seat, marching towards the door. He had always wanted to see the Proggs' home; now was his chance. He relished it.

He exits the Hall, grinning slightly to himself.

[Pyrovisionary]

Sarge grins at his being chosen for a quest. He sees that he is with Erdathcath and Jeaux again. That'd be nice.

[Bricksandparts]

Johon, disappointed at not being chosen for quest 81, signs up for quest 83, 84, and 85. Hopefully he would get in one of those quests.

[Dragonfire]

Avalanche returns to the Hall, pleased with his purchase. He glances at the quest board- no, the notices are still up. He hopes to be chosen for one of the quests.

[Zepher]

Quest 84 Sign-Ups

-Thothwick, Level 24.33 Black Knight

-Arasmyth RuGard, Level 15.5 Evoker

-Althior Emorith, Level 30.5 Necromancer

-Karie Alderflask, Level 17.5 Witch

-Dyric Rone, Level 20 1/3 Assassin

-Johon, Level 26 Raider

-Sign Ups Will Close in ~24 Hours-

[Rumble Strike]

Now that the Hall was quieter, Tarn went back to his table, which featured some of the weaponry taken from the 108 Stars of Destiny. Not wanting to deal with Fabian unless he really had to, he slashed his prices, although he knew that these items were class-specific.

For Sale:

Skull Shield (SP:6; immunity to darkness; suitable to Black Knights only) - 100 80 gold

Death Mask (Increases assassination chances to 1/3 when the target’s health is lowered to 1/3; suitable to assassins; headwear) - 50 40 gold

[CMP]

"Ya' might get more outta that shield just takin' the gem out and sellin' it for scrap, mate," suggested Atramor to Tarn, with a nod.

[Rumble Strike]

"There's a gem in there?" asked Tarn dubiously, peering at the Shield. "Well if it's an Amethyst, they are pretty hard to come by, I guess. Thanks Atramor. I'd rather deal with Anwyl than Fabian any day of the week."