Capt.JohnPaul

Ah, so we are all rangers, I just noticed, a fake crusader spotter is one that spots people who look like crusaders, oh darn I can't explain. Schnezarade, mind if you fetch me some water? EDIT: Wait, what? Hitting on female elves? Where on Eubric did you hear that?

Bacari sits at the head of the large table constructed last night. "What shall we talk about then i miei amici?

Shh.... he's an anonymous ninja, and they don't like those who blow their cover.

I had no clue there was a market place, I may have missed something, but does this mean shops will soon open up for us to buy stuff?

There is dull purple lump on the table, it begins to move. Bacari wakes up,he had used is cloak as a blanket. He glanced around quickly, not sure where he was, and then remembered, he had fallen asleep on the table. "How did I get up here?" At least his gold was still there, he readjusted his hat and sat down. Suspiciously eying the newcomers, "No threat to me." he thought, it was just he forgot where he was in the morning. OOC: WhiteFang, shouldn't your base power be 4? It's weapon power + level I think, so 3 + 1 = 4?

I like some, others I have not established good diplomacy with, others I haven't met. At first I though there was some clan against me, as the Barbarians who have a grudge against me, and Jess, started sitting at this table. The Ranger Elf Alexis, she's nice, the cleric (OOC: dannylonglegs), I forget his name, he's a good person, with some skill he has learned as well with the ranger. Eric, I'm unsure, he is very.... unusual so I must wait for a clearer picture.

I'll have some coffee too, please with some honey. 1. No, maybe not all night. As people slowly stream out of the bar, Bacari starts to talk privately. "So what do you think, of the people, of this organization?"

That was a a heroic action, and an action I respect deeply. Sorry for your loss. Now, who shall stay in the bar all night? I shall. And talk.

where on earth did you hear that?

Take 1 down pass it around.... 99 bottles of beer on the wall.

The barbarians come marching 1 by 1 hoorah, hoorah....

Don't go over the top there, no need to lie to other elves. I certainty was not angry.

No, I was across the room, close, but not at.

Make that eight. Bacari pulls up a chair. Anything we should discuss?

I wondered the same thing, is this a bar or a dining hall?

Thank you, it was as I said, now how about we stop all this arguing, and stealing, and pointing crossbows at people shall we?

Was I getting into conflict? OR just saying a fact?

"Or it could be not so nice to know that." Bacari mutters across the room.

"That is intense, Now when doe this fellow wake up?

Over at this table is a lot! Want some goose?

Uncomfortably, Bacari takes his money and places it under his hat. He slings his crossbow over his back and finally sits down. "I'll have a stuffed goose."

All the chair moving and rearranging is starting to creep in on Bacari's space. Bacari picks up his crossbow and walks and stands in the corner of the room overlooking the bar.... his crossbow being held up, cradling in his arms.

Overhearing the conversation, Bacari non-secretly pulls put his loaded crossbow and lays it across the table.

That is not what I meant Miss Scheherazade. I wondered if Heroica Hall had some form of guards, as the bar seems to get people too rowdy.

Wonder who did that, don't they have watch guards or something around here? OR some sort of Town Watch?