Recent content by Taushan Angevin

He shifted back and forth, staring in between the two immortals standing in front of him, trying to listen to what was being said. No luck, they were too far away. He laid a hand on his sword-hilt automatically, bringing a slight sense of comfort. Either way, he knew damn well that if it came to...

He watched as Rizzo picked up coin after coin. He was in the process of debating whether to bring it up while Nayden talked, when something appeared. He froze in his tracks. He did indeed see it. He carefully drew his sword, as silently as he could. His eyes were quickly drawn to Nayden's hand...

He whipped his around around, struggling to keep his head above the sea of people. Where was Nayden? The bastard had run off somewhere and he doesn’t do well in this kinda thing. All they had planned to do was take a look at the supplies for the construction of the fleet, at least that’s what...

He quickly whipped his head around, quickly spotting the man who threw the bottle. He quickly sprinted over towards the man, and as he howled over a table he yelled to Nayden, "Get the pie and get out!" He slammed into the man, knocking him down in a large woof.

He glanced at the hand suddenly planted on his shoulder. He raised an eyebrow but continued, it'd very likely that it would be easier to ignore it. Nayden did some fancy magical things and a strange figure appeared. He looked the silhouette, "Looks like a struggle, something odd came through."...

He quickly followed behind the two fellows as they walked, noticing the same tracks they did. He knelt down to inspect them closer, likely causing slight distress to Nayden, before saying, “People were definitely through here, looks like a lot of them didn’t come happily.” He stood back up...

“Certainly.” He immediately began shovling down the food offered to him, looking around. He talked through a mouthful of food, “I’ll ha- ve whatever- he’s having.” He said as he pointed at Nayden’s drink. He glanced around, looking over the patrons. A couple of rather suspicious fellows sat...

He walked back over, he had been gambling a little bit of his disposable funds. He wasn’t much for it but he might as well, anti-climatically though, he hadn’t lost or gained anything. He figured he should leave before things got too rowdy. “How ya doin Nayden?” He asked as he sat down...

Lot of questions at once. He quickly answered them in order. “I personally hail from Ragash, although I am traveling from Elbion. Nayden here is my traveling companion, although I don’t know where he‘s from.” He turned back at the mage holding his shoulder, a face of pondering under his helmeted...

He sighed, “Weird indeed.” They had planned on resupplying here, along with a little r&r, but that was out the window. He eyed the three people there, all thoroughly odd, though, his companion had proposed he do the talking and to just stand there silently in the distance would be odd. He...

It didn't take him long to be finished with his gear. He walked outside the city, wearing his new coat of paint and layer of cloth atop his armor and gawked a little. "That's a big'un innit?" He said, looking at the elephants, "How we even supposed to get up there?" He said, inspecting the...

"Sounds good..." He said, doubtfully, he knew magic was powerful and all, but summoning an elephant seemed weird, still, either way, if he could do it, besides it's not like he had the most experience with it. "In the meantime I'm going to clean up my stuff, if you don't mind." He found a...

"No need to pay, I can cover myself, and I'd be happy to help." He moved out of the building, quickly approaching the first shop he saw that would hold the kinds of things they needed. The shopping went quickly, Taushan had quickly noticed that Nayden had a much slower pace than him and slowed...

"Sounds like a plan." He said, downing the rest of his tea and standing, "I have some restocking and shopping to do if you would care to join me?" He sorted through his mental checklist, he had decided, sure, he'd paint his armor, but he also needed a restock of rations and the oil he was...

"Fancy magic eh?" He chuckles to himself, "No, I don't, the real question is how we can use that information, or convince some fancy-pants nobles to help us out." He shrugged, thinking. "Pretty good idea with the bugs though, quite like it. Still, you're the idea man, you just tell me who to...