I have started My part of the story out in the Wilderness of the Badlands tracking a Goblin raiding party as they are attempting to escape with their female slaves to their own territory

elia will be starting her part of the story out in the Badlands as well.

As we have been contacted by a couple individuals stating that they are wishing to play in the Badlands, soon as they have their shown us their character bios they may find a place to start their own adventure

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The Galley
Once in the galley, where the meeting is to take place and already filled with good wine, beer, ale and spirits and food, fill decanters and heaping plates off to the side of the table, the dwarf helps himself to good amounts of both.

His seat at the large, round crews' table is obvious, it is the chair with some padding, allowing him when seated, to be same height as the rest of the attendees. He is not sure whether to be grateful to The Patron for teh thoughtfulness, or annoyed because he knew the Patron would be laughing when he ordered the chair.

Still, the ale is good. Better to thing about the ale.

boat motors or motorboats?

pretty grin

Good morning.
hey no worries any time is better than no time

with a purry little nuzzle against the scritch of Your beard
at 'smittenCat'

nods in understanding
and flings a bunch of hugs to go with you

thanks for coming by

take care out there and hope we can catch up soon

Happy birthday! *Smiles*. I hope it's a good one!

giggles softly about the shark riding

it not quite the same as Bull riding, huh, Daddy?

So sorry I can't stay, but I wanted to give my love to everyone here before my day starts, and I hope we get a chance to catch up later!

*And bounces cause my time is short*.

looks at you

Qualified? I’m certified in just about everything…from pancakes to boat motors to…..footrubs

Main Deck
Main Deck
Doing his best not to rewrite the dwarven dictionary of oaths, curses, and general exclamations of dissatisfaction, the dwarf steps over the side of the long boat that brought him here and onto the plank up to the main deck.

After all, if dwarves were meant to be on the sea, then they would have gills, not beards. Still, he manages to look resplendent in studded leather, tan armor and a sigil woven into his beard. He only does this for such a gathering.

After a nod to Jameyson Sal, he makes his way below decks.

a warm smile cast in your direction when you arrive

hello, pretty lady
gaze warm and lingering

it's so good to see you
how are you doing?

they enjoy your company as well

Main Deck
Doing his best not to rewrite the dwarven dictionary of oaths, curses, and general exclamations of dissatisfaction, the dwarf steps over the side of the long boat that brought him here and onto the plank up to the main deck.

After all, if dwarves were meant to be on the sea, then they would have gills, not beards. Still, he manages to look resplendent in studded leather, tan armor and a sigil woven into his beard. He only does this for such a gathering.

After a nod to Jameyson Sal, he makes his way below decks.

*grins*. Michigan Man!

wanders out onto the porch

chuckles

The maldives can get a bit wild at times
They do shark riding and stuff

My bed…