This seems to be on an infinite hiatus and like I said in Blacktooth I honestly may not always even remember to check the forum (when it works) anyway so at this point Legion's off.

So the longer waits for updates often make me forget this place which is why I often feel quilty and honestly when I do remember to check in the forum's often cranky too. If we were on like Discord or something I could have on me more easily (including notifications) this wouldn't be a problem but rn I just feel like when things do start moving I'd be a hindrance. So since I'd forget to post anyway I'll just drop off, I'm sorry.

Sir I came here to tank, not to plan(k).

...it works in dwarvish I promise

But yeah I'll wait for the group to move and just hang along until my stuff's needed. Not at home for a couple days tho.

As they arrive at the place of the attack, Gerdar readies his axe and looks around into the forest in case there were anyone hiding out there.

(What do my dwarf eyes see?)

*stroking beard again* "I honestly came out'ere to kill monsters so my clan could return, I'm no lawman. Still, bandits are always trouble fer the common folk so I wouldn't mind dealing with them - I'm sure the monsters in those badlands won't go anywhere in the meantoime."

I'm active yes, sry for the delay. Got sick right after the cruise so my brain wasn't functioning.

Edit: How much do I owe the inn for lodging + food and drink for 2 nights?

Yeah no can't get to the Discord either.

"Well as far as I know, banditry is a croime. I'm not gonna be the judge but I still think criminals should be dealt with by the people in charge of the local law - if the law says to hang ye I'm not going against it but that'll be beyond me."

"I see those gits one more time they'll become my height", the dwarf scoffed as he tucked the axe back behind his back then turned at the monk and the captive, "Well at least we got something out of this farse."

Been on standby by the cloud to take a swing at whatever's inside as soon as the cloud's off. And yeah was absent longer than I had expected because sleep deprivation because ship beds are bs.

That being said, let me at them I need to let out some steam.

I'm kinda waiting to see what people do and stuff. Also won't be home tomorrow and saturday so don't expect to see me around.

"Git singed my beard", Gerdar grunted as he watched the archer and the mage disappear into the forest, "Nobody singes a dwarven beard. If they come back I take back what I said... How long's that cloud gonna be there?"

The paladin moved closer to the stinking cloud, ready to take on those still inside it should the need arise.

(Get me right next to the cloud but not into it, ready an attack when I can see an enemy that I can reach.)

Yes I'm trying to start running Gerdar with the cliche dwarven accent. Ment to do it in the beginning but smh forgot.

"Don't kill them if ye don't have to!", Gerdar shouted to the group, then turned towards the bandits, holding his axe to the side:

"Aight me lads and lasses, I'massuming  ye dinnae like the monsters that roam these lands nowadays aye? I'm 'ere to solve that issue - me axe is called Gobber Chopper fer a reason. Would ye really bicker with a man who could make yer homeland safer?"

(I would like to persuade.)

Trying to look as he were just scratching the back of his head nervously, Gerdar began to slowly reach at the greataxe underneath his baggy disquise just in case as he waited for what was to come.

Yaaas doing it now sry for the delay

Sadly my meme app doesn't have the template :<

Imagine Legion as that meme with the dog in b&w and war in the background lol

The sight of the dragon caused ages old memories to rush through Legion's mind - fire, ice and other elements pouring from the sky, blood filling every indent in the enviroment, sometimes waist deep, and the earth-shaking cacophony of roars as several dragons cried out simultaneously, and wether those cries arose hope or desperation being entirely dependent of their colors - as he stood up and tilted his head to a small bow. "Great Golden One, its is a pleasure to see one of you after centuries. I am Legion, of surface elven make."

As the topic of getting into the fortress came up the warforged looked at Azax and indeed his voice almost carried an amused tone: "It seems we have a dragon on our side now. Believe me, unless those orcs have one too, I don't think it matters much if we're seen."

Alas, the heir to the Cordorehk clan emerged in what almost passed for a peasant disquise; his simple tunic, wide as it was, bulged on the armor and the the sizeable axe probably wasn't even worth trying to hide.

"Maybe if you guys stand around me the bandits won't notice and think we're a bunch of regular folk?", Gerdar pondered, fingers within his beard again, "Just let me through if they attack."

Yisssssss

Honestly I'm fine with the more classic fantasy spread but at higher levels it would be cool to see some of the... more interesting stuff in the books. Beholders, illithids, goddamn slimes and stuff. That being said I am cool with anything you throw in tho.

The warforged took his arm onto his chest and nodded before speaking: "I was indeed, and after the war I spent a long time in a dormant state before awakening for an unknown reason. Since there was no use for me among the elves at that time, I headed out in search for a new purpose, however fleeting - which currently is assisting in the aforementioned potion retrieval.

"That being said, if the orcs took your sword it may be in their stronghold. And yet even if they didn't, perhaps due to my origin I would like to avenge what they did to you should you wish for that. They may not be drow, but an enemy to the Order is also my enemy."

Would be nice to have the new characters edited to the list at the 2nd(?) post here because I have goldfish memory lmao

“Hello my name is Fenris Kaine, happy to meet you” Standing he offers his hand and after a strong shake returned to his seat. With really, for the moment with nothing to say, he'd await the party's next destination.

"Well, I am Sir Gerdar Cordorehk, third of my name", the dward nodded whilst once again stroking his beard, "Though just Gerdar's fine."

D’harum listened as the group discussed future plans, she liked the general ideas they were throwing about, and she would consider throwing in her support, but she was waiting for someone in the group to ask her to join them; this had yet to actually happen.

"What about you, silent one? Where would you be heading?"