Make Ajantis do all your thieving and murder civillians...
"Ajantis, what the Hell?!" "Abyss, kid, get it straight." "No, how did you keep your Paladin abilities?" "Gray Guard. Complete Scoundrel. Take it, or eat it." *shades* *snap fingers* *lip bite*
Some pushy guy in the pub decided to throw down and with Khalid at low health, I kinda took his catchphase to heart
"B-Better Part of Valor! Better Part of Valor!"
Next place seemed good till some gnome stole my money (And I was looking forward to see Drizzit...) so I went to Feldepost's Inn instead. After wiping my feet on that new doormat (who was named Marl I believe, I decided to be nice and drink a round with him before fisty cuffing him to death since he did come looking for a fight), I raided the upstairs but was caught in the act by a merchant
While I was initially annoyed by the merchant, then surprised when he dropped a magic cloak after I beat him senseless, there was a few guards I had to contend with now.......Quick to the stairs! The guards are like Daleks, they cannot deal with stairs!
So today's journey ended pretty well, with a new fabulous cloak and both me and Khalid getting drunk downstairs, while the guards curse fruitlessly upstairs ^^ This Rep of 8 isn't a bad life, eh?
Ahh, it's just me going off on a tangent/manatee cut. Gray Guard was this prestige class in a 3rd Edition supplemental book that I thiiiink allowed Paladins to kind of/sort of break their code and still keep their Paladin stuff.
Those watering hole-crawls in Beregost are brutal, I hear.
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"Abyss, kid, get it straight."
"No, how did you keep your Paladin abilities?"
"Gray Guard. Complete Scoundrel. Take it, or eat it." *shades* *snap fingers* *lip bite*
Some pushy guy in the pub decided to throw down and with Khalid at low health, I kinda took his catchphase to heart
"B-Better Part of Valor! Better Part of Valor!"
Next place seemed good till some gnome stole my money (And I was looking forward to see Drizzit...) so I went to Feldepost's Inn instead. After wiping my feet on that new doormat (who was named Marl I believe, I decided to be nice and drink a round with him before fisty cuffing him to death since he did come looking for a fight), I raided the upstairs but was caught in the act by a merchant
While I was initially annoyed by the merchant, then surprised when he dropped a magic cloak after I beat him senseless, there was a few guards I had to contend with now.......Quick to the stairs! The guards are like Daleks, they cannot deal with stairs!
So today's journey ended pretty well, with a new fabulous cloak and both me and Khalid getting drunk downstairs, while the guards curse fruitlessly upstairs ^^ This Rep of 8 isn't a bad life, eh?
Those watering hole-crawls in Beregost are brutal, I hear.