The Broken Gate (Ch. I)

[Wildboy]

{table] Calthoric Wintersbane | Human| Rogue| LVL 5 | CN |MED
hp: 34/34 | Init +3 | Spd 30 | AC/T/FF | 13/13/10 | Nobles Clothes
Melee Atk |+3 Short Sword | dmg: 1d6 | Ranged Atk |+6 Short Bow | dmg: 1d6
SV | Fort +3 | Ref +7 | Wil +0|
STR 10 | DEX 16 | CON 14 | INT 13 | WIS 8 | CHA 12
[/table]Finishing most of the food that was brought to him and looking at his plate that still contained half its helpings. "Keep the food was excellent as well as the wine. I am regretably unable to finish your ample portions. Please dispose of this." Calthoric nods his thanks to the barkeep and looks over his shoulder. Moving from his place at the bar he approaches the table of four. Bowing slightly, a moved he has seen many times during his time as a stable boy and has practiced repeatedly. He flashes a lavish grin as he speaks to the group. "Greetings milady Greenleaf and Thorael of Baelsgreen as well as guests of the table that I do not know. My name is Calthoric Wintersbane, A pleasure to meet you all. Do continue with your tale of how you escaped such an opposing force. You do not strike me as one that can deal with 30 bandits all of your own." Flashing an obviously disgusted look to the goblin. "Even with the aid of your...companion"

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