[RP] Play-By-Post Pathfinder

Drakor folded his hands over his chest. “Yes?” He asked, eyes still closed.

“I am known as The Wanderer. I have yet to understand why I accepted the patronage of the Baron, but I hope to figure that out in the future.”

“How do you accept something without knowing why?” Drakor asked. “I do not follow.”

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“Well, you’re an impulsive one. Which is probably how we ended up on that sprint, in retrospect.”

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“I just do. It’s difficult to explain without saying something to the effect of ‘I follow the guiding star of Pulura’.”

“I assume that in understanding the others around me that I’ll understand my own place in all this.”

Drakor was quiet. “And is that why you seek to know our purposes?”

{That’s a little… sad. To hear.}

{…I shouldn’t think bad on other people’s religion. It’s rude.}

He exhales.

“Yes.”

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Drakor considered.

“What is it that you wish to know?”

Sten looks at Kamilla. “Did you hear that? You can cooperate, right?”

“I’m not an idiot ,” says Kamilla.

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“What drives you?”

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“Uhm. We’re supposed to all answer, right?”

“I… uhm. Just don’t really want to let anyone down. I… don’t really know where I get the. Drive from. To do all this stuff. But. I don’t wanna refuse a request-” She’s alluding to the baron’s proposal. “-Because it would be rude… and it’s not like I have anything else to do.”

Surprisingly forthcoming.

…

She’s leaving out one thing intentionally. And one thing unintentionally.

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Seeing the pair of reactions, a sense of relief slowly spreads inside Arius’ mind.

“I don’t recall any arrangements on who will take care of Tanna and Vin while you two are away, but I’ll see what I can do.”

He turns away, and before he walks outside, he murmurs: “May the gods watch over you.”


With his main concern dealt with, the mercenary heads toward the resting quarters he was assigned to.

((I assume this is where he meets up with the three four who are still awake?))

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(I think so)

“There are people I need to protect.” Drakor replied. “And monsters I need to slay.”

(Can I sense motive this to parse the emotions behind this?)

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Arius meets up with the others who are likely going to be his colleagues in the upcoming mission. While he is cheerful to see Drakor’s face, considering the events that transpired over the day, he really isn’t in the mood for anything beyond sleep.

He removes his armor and sleeps on any random available bed.

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(sure)

(he’s not being vague to like, trick you or anything, so it’s a pretty low dc)

@discobot roll 1d20

:game_die: 5