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6/16/2025, 3:30:05 AM
>>6259064
“... and just when he’s about to fire the wand at me… BOOM!”
You hit the main road about an hour ago, but you barely noticed. Why don’t you have dreams like these!?
“Well go on, spit it out!” Snarls Tzah-Tzie, the girl’s eyes bulging with excitement!
“The townsfolk beat him to the punch…” Volka solemnly answers. “I came so close to killing again… and they did it for me. ‘This is our town’, they said-” Pausing mid-story, the Skog’s beefy tail smacks the stony road as she slips back to reality! “Oh hey, we’re back on the road! Remember this one, Rook?”
Yea, you nod, not noticing any unique details, this is… this is the road!
“And based on the Bumat runes,” Adds Morook, “THE FAR THROW TAVERN should be just around the bend!”
You hear your destination long before you arrive. Surrounded by a host of wagon trains and their patrons, you pick up a few conversation snippets as you approach the inn’s entrance…
“-ill no clue what did it to Fellick!”
“How d’ya kill a Chairman like that and not leave a trace’a evidence?”
“EVERY day I sit outside that damned gate my load loses ten bells’a worth!”
“You think that’s bad? My anniversary was three days ago… the wife’s gonna KILL me!”
“-hole place blew sky-high! I was there, too!”
“Didja manage ta’ meet Lutza at least?”
“Heheh… she trampled me when everyone was escapin’, so~”
Following Volka to the door, you spot a hint of unease on Morook’s perpetually-stoic expression as you’re greeted by a wave of heavy, sweat-scented air and the roar of the innumerable patrons inside!
“... Maybe we should wait outsi-”
Whatever request the ranger was about to make is cut short by TT hastily body-checking him to the side!
“C’mon, you babies! Our rewa-err, Anton’s reward is a-waiting~”
Hoisting Morook over her head like a surfboard, Volka leads the charge into the crowded tavern! Following closely in her wake, you get about a quarter of the way in before a familiar pair of purple eyes accost you with a cheery grin!
“Welcome to the Far Throw, hon! What’s yer’ poison?”
Actually, you begin, you’re looking for-
“Seven Ruuppaa’s, please~” Volka chirps before sending a cheeky wink your way! “I drink ‘em fast, y’know~”
“... and something to eat, please…” Grumbles Morook, the poor guy all but wilting from the veritable avalanche of activity around him!
ACTUALLY, you repeat, you’re looking for Inngo! You… you came here before! When the assassins burned the place down!
The waitress gives you a long, blank stare as her mind struggles to catch up.
“... Okay!”
>CONTD.
“... and just when he’s about to fire the wand at me… BOOM!”
You hit the main road about an hour ago, but you barely noticed. Why don’t you have dreams like these!?
“Well go on, spit it out!” Snarls Tzah-Tzie, the girl’s eyes bulging with excitement!
“The townsfolk beat him to the punch…” Volka solemnly answers. “I came so close to killing again… and they did it for me. ‘This is our town’, they said-” Pausing mid-story, the Skog’s beefy tail smacks the stony road as she slips back to reality! “Oh hey, we’re back on the road! Remember this one, Rook?”
Yea, you nod, not noticing any unique details, this is… this is the road!
“And based on the Bumat runes,” Adds Morook, “THE FAR THROW TAVERN should be just around the bend!”
You hear your destination long before you arrive. Surrounded by a host of wagon trains and their patrons, you pick up a few conversation snippets as you approach the inn’s entrance…
“-ill no clue what did it to Fellick!”
“How d’ya kill a Chairman like that and not leave a trace’a evidence?”
“EVERY day I sit outside that damned gate my load loses ten bells’a worth!”
“You think that’s bad? My anniversary was three days ago… the wife’s gonna KILL me!”
“-hole place blew sky-high! I was there, too!”
“Didja manage ta’ meet Lutza at least?”
“Heheh… she trampled me when everyone was escapin’, so~”
Following Volka to the door, you spot a hint of unease on Morook’s perpetually-stoic expression as you’re greeted by a wave of heavy, sweat-scented air and the roar of the innumerable patrons inside!
“... Maybe we should wait outsi-”
Whatever request the ranger was about to make is cut short by TT hastily body-checking him to the side!
“C’mon, you babies! Our rewa-err, Anton’s reward is a-waiting~”
Hoisting Morook over her head like a surfboard, Volka leads the charge into the crowded tavern! Following closely in her wake, you get about a quarter of the way in before a familiar pair of purple eyes accost you with a cheery grin!
“Welcome to the Far Throw, hon! What’s yer’ poison?”
Actually, you begin, you’re looking for-
“Seven Ruuppaa’s, please~” Volka chirps before sending a cheeky wink your way! “I drink ‘em fast, y’know~”
“... and something to eat, please…” Grumbles Morook, the poor guy all but wilting from the veritable avalanche of activity around him!
ACTUALLY, you repeat, you’re looking for Inngo! You… you came here before! When the assassins burned the place down!
The waitress gives you a long, blank stare as her mind struggles to catch up.
“... Okay!”
>CONTD.
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