Glimheim grins.'A chance to barter.'
Glim fakes looking surprised."Eight hundred? I was under the assumption you were a serious business man. Go back and look at those other offers if you think my men and I are only worth 800 gold."
He finishes, standing up slowly. Leaving enough time for the man to reconsider and possibly change his mind.
Glim sits back down quickly. "Aye, you have a deal." He says, also quickly.
"Glad you could see sense."
Glim looks at Ixuo with a look saying. 'Good enough?'
Ixuo returns the look as a statement rather than a question. The two beastmen smile at eachother.
"So we leave in the morning, is that right? I suppose I'll have to get to it and tell my men."
Glim graciously takes the box from the Goblin, eyes wide in amazement. 'The world these days gets stranger and stranger.'
"It's Barrows, like a grave. But, aye, the lads'll get to know the going ons and they'll learn their place quick enough."
Glimheim looks back at his men, bumbling and arguing between themselves and the caravaners. 'They never change.' He thinks to himself, smiling slightly. 'Our wagon is getting old, had the damned thing from the start. Not once has it failed me.'
"We cannot take so many people through Clement's stairs, the high pass is too dangerous. We'll have to risk it with the goblins, our sheer number of people should throw them off.
If you're looking for a beastman guild. Mercenary company type thing. Join my guild in my quote. Glims Mercenaries.
He leans onto the counter and turns his head to the hooded stranger, looking him up and down. Noticing his scars, though keeping it to himself.
He takes a swig of the drink the bartender has laid infront of him and winces.
“Strong stuff. And you’re right about the weather friend, it’s bad for my work.” He takes another swig and wipes his paw across his snout, wiping away the excess drink. “Tell me more about that wager my friend, you’ve caught my interest, though I warn you. I’m not as dull as one might think of a Nheedra.”
@xandes Getting an angel would probably be really difficult and frustrating in cases. Not sure if it's good for a first character. But it definitely sounds awesome going from demon to angel, I might go go abomination with one of my characters.
The guild is growing, make sure you're a part of it!
"Bahahahaha!" Glim roars, slamming his meaty paw down on the counter.
"That was a good one, friend! My name is Glim. Glim Barrows." He holds out his paw as if to shake hands.
"You know my name, so what's yours?"
This is a really cool idea. Though make it for all races.
Glims expression turns serious. Angry almost.
"Ay, those mountains are treacherous and they do extend the length of a trip. But that's why it is mostly uninhabited by bandits.. And demons don't like the cold.."
Glim bares his teeth now, scowling as he once more brings the mug to his lips and drinks deeply.
it only seemed like a second that the once 'friendly' face of Glim turned sour. But he seems to shake from it immediately.
"And between you and me, people pay more the longer the trip goes. But don't think I rob people of their money. They get what they pay for, Glim's Mercenaries aren't your common rabble."
Glim downs the rest of his mead.
"your cup is empty friend, care for another?"
Do people keep ruining the graves and tombs of your heroes? Hire Glims Mercenaries to keep those vandals out!
@mimi (OOC Welcome to the Singing Grotto Inn! Enjoy your stay.)
What do you guys think about having a king/queen in the game?
Maybe a huge guild could take over everything and build the biggest city as the capital. And the guild leader would be king or queen. I think it'd be pretty cool.
"No, not one of mine." Glim laughs in response. "Just another Beast-Kin."
Glim continues to eat his apples. "That building, over the trees." He points with his thumb. "That's not the town, so what is it?" He asks curiously.
"But aye, I suggest we leave now. I'll go and wake Phargought."
Going back into the Inn, Glim strolls back up the stairs towards Phargought's room. Before rapping his knuckles against the wood of the door.
"Time to wake, friend. There's work to be done."
Well if that person decide to do that then they could be king or queen because of the royal badge, but if they're a weak/bad player then it's only a matter of time before someone overthrows them.