"Well, it includes anything... unique."
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"Well, it includes anything... unique."
"Well, that's a real shame... I guess I'll be seeing you 'round then?"
SpoilerThis is where one of your companions, who isn't me because I'm not there, smacks you on the head and tells you to bet your money.
Colt simply rebets all his money, and returns to his quarters to prepare for the next fight.
"Well, I would like a +1 greatsword and a +1 scalemail and bet the rest" I'll look up how much I would have.
"Let me see," Vaarth says as he checks his share of the gold so far, "Could you make that scalemail mythral instead and add the cold property onto the sword? The rest of the cash is going to betting still."
The money up till now split up four ways comes out to 21855.97gp and this costs 13550 gp, leaving 8305.97 gp for betting.
"Well, I'm ready now. How 'bout you guys?"
"Ready as ever," John replies.
As you walk to the Arena, bourbon appears. A shambling zombie with a striking resemblance to the Aasimar from yesterday following him.
"All set to go my friends?"
For when we need it
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"This System is combat ready."
"Ready and waiting!"
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SpoilerEverybody still here?
present and accounted for
SpoilerIm still here.
SpoilerAloha I'm here
I think we're waiting on you Eric... (time for enemies)