Re: Northern Snows and Long Nights
Barg's impetuous actions soon stirred the locals to their feet in defense of their racial pride. The arm wrestling that followed was the stuff of legends. Well, local legends at any rate. Gold flowed with the betting.
(OOC: Barg needs to make roll, modified by STR, on 1d20. For every digit over 10 he will have won a gold piece. so, if he had rolled a 14 total using 1d20 + STR mod, he would have won 4 gold pieces.)
The Bard flexed his hands, cracking his knuckles amusingly, and took up his trumpet. With a crooked grin that must have been something of a come on to the local female population he set to blowing a sharp, brassy tune that soon had toes tapping and people singing along. Penny found it easy to step in, but she had to admit that it was an odd combination of instruments to be sure.
(OOC: Penny needs to roll for her performance. Much good and some coin could come of this.)
Thamkis smiled, no Dwarf in his right mind would be told they were up to a challenge by some outsider. The bard was no different. Many of the revellers were known to them from the night before. Thamkis knew a drought of hangover helper wouldn't go unused in the morning. Especially after watching the group of warriors drag Berngalyn over to a table with a dozen roast hens, to large bowls of onion and potato soup, enough bread to burn down the town, and an open keg of dark Dwarven stout.
(OOC: Bren will need to make a fort save to determine the skull bashing quality of her hangover in the morning. And roll for any social skill she has at +4 to possibly learn more information about where they are headed. Thamkis will can use the tavern's kitchen to brew up her hangover helper, name it what you will, difficulty 12 to make up a concoction using cooking, alchemy, etc., whichever skill you would use. Make it by 5 or more and the cook/tavern owner would be interested in acquiring the recipe.)