Game Thread: Tavern Brawl!

[Chaotic Void]

Tavish immediately starts gulping down his ale, and promptly asks for another.

"Ach... That's some Goooood Ale. I'll take another."

[Carrikature]

[Tavern Brawl, a.k.a. a bunch of drunks sitting around drinking ale.]

"What say you we test these other layabouts?" Carrik asks Eilvyre.

[Teallaura]

[Anyone going to do anything but drink ale? Waiting for an answer from Farley.

There's nothing in the rulebook that says you have to be drunk to get into a bar fight - not even necessary here...]

[One Bad Pig]

"Any other 'layabouts' wanna help me teach this loudmouthed dwarf a lesson in civility?"

[Chaotic Void]

DeGroot finishes his second ale, wiping the glass with his sleeve then sucking on the aforementioned sleeve to free it's alcoholic contents. He cracks his knuckles.

"Aye, Lad. I'm in tha mood to teach this loudmouth a lesson."

[Chrs]

"If you want civility you might be in the wrong place, mate." Eil says, forcefully slamming her mug down on the table.

"Me and the muttery dwarf take on you two wimps? I'll snap you in two."

[TimelessTheist]

(Question. How large is the distance between me and Carrik/Eli?)

[Chrs]

[However large you want it to be, probably. It's not like we have a map atm.]

[Also, it's Eil. Eilvyre.]

[Carrikature]

Carrik reaches into a pouch at his waist and retrieves a small fragment of...something. He holds it up before him, whispering. The fragment vanishes in a small puff of smoke. "Mock my prayers as you wish, but they shall help nonetheless." He places a hand on Eilvyre's shoulder for a moment. The air around her shimmers.


[Initiative: 7. I'm assuming you lot stood up while I cast unless you want your first actions to include standing up. And since we're making up the distance...30' between us? If you want something else, that's fine.]

[Chrs]

[Initiative: 16]

[TimelessTheist]

(Well... distance and movement speed is kind of important fir me.....but, whatever.)

[Chaotic Void]

[Yup. Tavish stood up as he cracked his knuckles.]

[Initiative Roll: 18 total.]

DeGroot chugs a potion from a knapsack of his. "Let's Rumble, Laddies."

[Chrs]

[Yeah, I understand. But, while this is going on you could've manuevered yourself to whereever you want to be. So... Unless Teal says otherwise?]

[Carrikature]

Carrik looks at Farley. "Now might be the time to get involved. That is, if the lady doesn't object."

[Chrs]

"The more the merrier" Eli replies with a vicious-looking grin.