Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28718853-20200820153125/@comment-28718853-20200827150503

(Hound)

Valerie giggles as she watches Walter back away in fear from Cerberus. There is a major temptation to give the pudgy man a wedgie right then and there, but she prevents herself from committing such an act. She may have roasted Rix for her species' arrogance, but Cerberus looked like he could rip her in two. Valerie brushes off her chest and asks Aleric, "I asked Armata this, so I'll ask you this. How often do you get vampires seeking your favor Aleric?"

(AngryLance)

"Right now I'm pretty much empty on questions," Eziko responds with a shrug, "So for now I'll just join you all in getting a drink. My mouth is feeling pretty parched."

There is a lengthy bar where a pair of Kikimoras and a Satyros are managing the beverages. When one of the Kikomoras finishes handing off three glasses of whiskey to a man, a Dark Valkyrie and a Blue Oni, she notices the approaching Black Lotus entourage and asks with a welcoming smile, "Greetings, can we get you anything?"

"One glass of wine for me please," Eziko requests.

"We've got alcohol and juices. Take your pick!" the Satyros tells the group with a grin of her own.

(Isaac)

Prince Teal chuckles at Chie and says, "Shirohebi do that with all mamono that come near their husbands. It's not just you.  As for aid, my country is fairly sorted on the troop front, but the King and I were hoping to receive more goods from Wonderland.  They've been quite popular with the mamono who reside there, especially the cookies that boost your cup size."

"Count me in!" the Ghoul informs Pir'e as she takes a seat at the table, eager to get a game going.

In Isaac's mingling with the crowd he comes across a sizeable brute of a man in a black vest and a brown overcoat. Behind him stands a Redcap in a ragged crimson dress. Much like Chie, much of the crowd seems to be keeping their distance from the demihuman, though it does not seem to bother her. "There's only one place a cloak of that peculiar style could come from," the man observes, "You from Wonderland son? If so, then I hope you're not too busy at the moment."

(Tikkit)

The Kikimora at the rack waves at Amelia and the Hydra and says, "Hello there! If you have any weapons on you, then please place them in the cart over there."

She points to the cart being wheeled by the Grizzly, who watches them with an expectant look on her face.

(Doctor Ibrahim)

"I assume that hardening into ice is how they trap men," Danice says before chuckling at the thought of a mamono being furniture for someone until she remembers that Shoggoths perform the same task.

Hyngwar can see the intoxicated Ogre fast asleep in the alleyway, the substantial amount of alcohol she drank coursing through her system.

"Well, recruiting was pretty strong before the Matriarchy came along. When they did, recruiting was through the roof.  I haven't seen their forces, but I have heard stories about how their military leaders are all women who utilize constructs made of wood to do most of the fighting.  There was a time when our General's son was kidnapped by them and a rescue party was sent.  At one point they went up against this large metallic turtle that could spit out fire and shoot fireballs from its back.  They also came up against wooden deer that could shoot lightning from their antlers.  Crazy stuff," the man said mostly to Hyngwar.

The rest of the trip was uneventful, and they soon arrived at the entrance leading to Nylund Castle. The Frossenbjan entourage could see the turrets along the castle wall and the two burly mamono guards out front in armor. The Minotaur on the right wielded a battle axe with a blade that cackled with electricity and the Ogre on the left carried a bardiche.

"Here we are," Danice states as she departs the wagon and heads toward the front entrance.