Thank you for GMing!And for the kind words.
Also, I completely understand that speed posting is going to be necessary for you here. Personally, I can tell you that it won't bother me in the slightest.
Heh, I took a much shorter approach. Felt the way in which I stumbled upon the inn wasn't all that important, leaving it to the imagination instead.
Thank you for GMing!And for the kind words.
Also, I completely understand that speed posting is going to be necessary for you here. Personally, I can tell you that it won't bother me in the slightest.
there is more to see than can ever be seen
more to do than can ever be done
That's perfectly fine, I enjoyed it, thoroughly.
Cycles are normally the best but I'm going to leave it to your judgement. If you think you can post more without impeding on others movements (remembering time as well), then by all means post more... Maybe not pages upon pages though.
I'll let you know if I don't like something.
I've posted replying to everyone who has made an introduction at the time this post was posted (I think), just thought I'd ask you to let me know if I left any of you out.
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I caught onto that.I liked it though, it was concise but with some nice description as well. Plus it included Gotrek so how could I possibly complain?
Thanks mate.
Credit goes to Avenida for the signature and avatar.
Guilt is a chilling feeling...
Unther used to be involved in some politics. Used to be the aide of a baron and he's traveled with many-a-noble as a guard or assistant.
The Snipers zero in on us. Each shot becomes a word spoken by death. Death is talking to us. Death wants to tell us a funny secret. We may not like death but death likes us. Victor Charlie is hard but he never lies. Guns tell the truth. Guns never say, "I'm only kidding." War is ugly because the truth can be ugly and war is very sincere.
Just re-read his CS. Would he have been willing to do a couple errands of sorts for a seemingly well-to-do professional, maybe between jobs? I can give a little synopsis of what kind of trouble Luned may have (mostly accidentally) gotten him into before she hightailed it out of the last city. Not too bad, but just enough that they'd have made an impression on each other.
Certainly sounds like the poor lad; he isn't awfully clever and with women, well, he's even less tactless. Fire away.
The Snipers zero in on us. Each shot becomes a word spoken by death. Death is talking to us. Death wants to tell us a funny secret. We may not like death but death likes us. Victor Charlie is hard but he never lies. Guns tell the truth. Guns never say, "I'm only kidding." War is ugly because the truth can be ugly and war is very sincere.
I'll post again once LittleLion has posted, I just want to try bulk in Gotrek and Lazarus' posts as much as possible without them being all over.
Credit goes to Avenida for the signature and avatar.
Guilt is a chilling feeling...
Awesome! These are just examples, we can change the details to suit whatever decisions you think Unther would've made:
He would have been approached by a successful scribe, a woman about his age who was looking for a squire-for-hire. She would've kept her personal details to herself and just given him a not-to-be-opened package and directions for a drop-off location. It would've been exchanged for a smaller package by some sort of sketchy character, but hopefully not sketchy enough to give him second thoughts about taking on another job from her. When he brought the package back he would've been paid pretty well.
The next exchange, however, would not go well. The sketchy dude in charge of this drop-off point would have attacked Unther with hopes to abscond with the package, but it'd be something Unther could just barely scrape out of. At that point Luned would have already taken off, and he'd be left with a few bruises, no package, and no payment.
If you think he might've given into curiosity and peeked in any of the packages, etc, just let me know and I'll fill in details. By the way, thanks for being up for this. It'll make things so exciting when they bump into each other, haha.
This certainly sounds like him, and if the person paying him looked like some kind of noble, he would barely even question them audibly, though he would tell himself the whole time that he shouldn't be doing it. He might take a peek in the package the second time though, but he'd mostly just worry about the hassle of getting somewhere (He's a peasant through-and-through sadly, and he doesn't question authority figures.) And haha, interesting indeed, to say the very least. You're quite welcome, happy to help.
The Snipers zero in on us. Each shot becomes a word spoken by death. Death is talking to us. Death wants to tell us a funny secret. We may not like death but death likes us. Victor Charlie is hard but he never lies. Guns tell the truth. Guns never say, "I'm only kidding." War is ugly because the truth can be ugly and war is very sincere.
Even if he's spineless, it'll give Luned something to do if she has someone to threaten/bully into silence. The package would've contained a little book with a title in a language he didn't recognize, and if he tried to open it, it simply wouldn't. If you think he would've tried to get any information about it/sold it himself, just let me know... but then it'd be Luned who had a bone to pick with him, and not the other way around!