09-26-2016, 06:19 PM
"Pffftt, blowing a 'ole in the ground ain't gonna be a starter. If ya got sumthin' all in the way like that strength ain' moving, I can be clearin' it out like real easy. Just all gimme a holla if ya need a hand. Fer now I got me some chems to get all cookin' and some folk ta try an' chatter with. Lookin' inta finding some o' them Kobalds."
Bending down and hefting the barrel onto its side carefully, Turrent gives a two-finger salute before rolling the barrel away with a hobble and a joyful whistle.
Bending down and hefting the barrel onto its side carefully, Turrent gives a two-finger salute before rolling the barrel away with a hobble and a joyful whistle.
A Soot-coated and oddly thin human wearing a strange tattered cloak, torn pants, and a variety of pouches and containers. His pony-tail appears to be singed and he smells of blast powder and a hint of honey.
(OOG - Christian Kimmerer - Medical Marshal)
(OOG - Christian Kimmerer - Medical Marshal)