October 06, 2004
Stats and Training
As you pass through the room, bits and pieces of conversation intermingle into a cacophony of gossip, complaining, and flirting.
“If ye e’en had yerself a copper for eevr’y time that wort’less dwarf set his eyes to some other gal, ye’d be richer’n the baron hisself…”
“The Arthe Dale Concerts?? Of COURSE I go! Are ye mad? I wouldnae dare miss ‘em! Best entertainment Elanthia can offer!”
One bit of information grabs you, and you pause through the tables and chairs hoping to hear a bit more.
“So I says to him”, says a VERY strong G’or Tog who seems to fill the space surrounding with an intimidating aura, “Ye just need to concentrate on yer stats. Don’t be following the ad-vice of ev’ry Olvi that passes ye on the street.”
His companion nods knowingly and adds, “Good on ya, Rol, all anyone needs to do is to look here to find out all the basics.”
He points to a grimy scrap of bark, on which is scribed something in scratchy writing. You edge your way closer to the bar to peer at the paper. Smiling nervously to yourself while trying not to attract any undue attention, you glance down and see written:
“Website Address Here”
Before you can ask these apparently knowledgeable gentlemen about the mysterious message, the bar maid passes you, tilts her head and says, “If ye’re looking to learn more about becoming a bard, you should talk to them. (She tilts her head toward the corner of the bar.)
You walks away, chuckling at something a customer has said, as you gaze at your potential guildmates a little doubtfully.
