02-13-2017, 07:55 PM
A few more chortles escape him before he makes motions for something to be written and rambles slightly.
"Well if ya got tha mind ta be scribblin' the words then I gots an easy rundown fer what'll do tha job. It be a bit much but if ya want dis problem dealt with outroight then it gonna take a load. Ya get me all ya can of each bit I tells ya and I'll be making a 'splosion ta remember. Any extra ya get me I'll be considerin' payment fer tha job. Whenever ya ready I'll spit the ingredients I be needin'."
"Well if ya got tha mind ta be scribblin' the words then I gots an easy rundown fer what'll do tha job. It be a bit much but if ya want dis problem dealt with outroight then it gonna take a load. Ya get me all ya can of each bit I tells ya and I'll be making a 'splosion ta remember. Any extra ya get me I'll be considerin' payment fer tha job. Whenever ya ready I'll spit the ingredients I be needin'."
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)