I shall see what I can do...
And as for them... since you did not kill them, they will be given some time to heal without the aid of magic... then they will be back in the arena.
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"What happens if I still decide to kill this one? I'm planning on making a zombie to protect me..."
"Fair enough." He says, and takes 100gp from the reward money that they haven't counted yet. He places it on the table and says "Onyx please"
Bourbon takes the onyx, picks the woman back up, and nods at the merchant once more. "We'll be back for our winnings later." He says grimly, and walks out motioning for John to follow him.
SpoilerDid this thread fall down and crack it's head? Who's still here?
Still here. I was kinda waiting for you to finish with the zombie thing, and then the thread stalled.
I'm still here... mostly...
Hi, I'm here.
finishing roll call
SpoilerAlright, that was a surprisingly quick response from everyone. Well in that case I will just continue onward.
Bourbon retires to his quarters, drops the body off and joins his comrades to split the reward for the fight. How much money is inside?
Well... that's awfull... specific..."
"And it divided so poorly..." Bourbon says and does some simple math.
"Each one of you should receive 1669 gold, 9 silver, and 7 silver. I get 100 gp less."
"Why don't we just bet it all," John suggests to the others.
"My brain must be scrambled from the chaos of the fight, how much does that make us have total?"
SpoilerWe gotta stop letting this stagnate so bad guys.
Bourbon takes his share of the reward and tells everyone he will be going shopping after a night of rest.
In the morning, he gathers any comrades that are interested and heads to the merchant.
"Good day my friend. Have you heard any word on what we will be fighting today?"
Hello. says the merchant. All I can remember is something about scales or something like that, maybe it was claws... I can't remember... shouldn't be too much for you guys though.
Bourbon smiles at the man. What a pompus little prick he thinks, trying to seem nice. "Yeah, maybe it's another dragon." He laughs "The last fight we had was 3 to 1, and we came out pretty good. What are the odds this time?"
"That could happen, but that could be nearly anything else still. Also, we could be being lied to," with a pointed glare at the merchant.
"Who cares, what did we make on our last bet and I want to bet all of my winnings on today's fight," John says. "Not like I really need to buy anything right now."
Incase we all forgot:
I cannot find Vaarth's bet
OOC: Betting all 9913 on this fight.
"I will let mine ride," John reaffirms as he places 1669 gold worth on the counter.
Bourbon hands the merchant a piece of paper, and sets his sack of money on the table.
SpoilerQuote:
Hat of Disguise-1800gp
Robe of Bones-2400gp
Scroll-Command Undead-150gp
Total Cost-4,350gp
"I would like the three items on this sheet of paper. In addition I would like to use the remainder of my money owed to just bet again on us again. So my total bet should be for 21,219 gp."
OOC: I have no idea how much money I have, but I have not been betting at all. Also, did we level up?
"Well, do you have any interesting items for sale today?"
SpoilerFrom this last fight, yes we did level. And we received 1669 gold, 9 silver, and 7 silver each. If you were saving money from before, then I don't know how much you have.
Bourbon takes his items and nods to his companions. "I will meet you in the arena, I just have to take care of something in my room first."