Day 68B Big Green

[Ebiris]

[17:37] <~Kotono> roll 1d100
[17:37] <Rei-chan> Kotono rolled : 1d100 --> [ 1d100=19 ]{19}
[17:41] <~Kotono> Sharm takes the chance to stretch her legs, see the scenes. It's such a nice change of pace! She settles into a tavern for a drink and a late lunch. Over a simple meal of sausages, potatoes, cheese and ale, Sharm's afternoon is disturbed by a big old human striding up. An eye patch over one eye? Yep. About six and a half feet tall? Oh yeah. Ugly as sin? Yep. That a big sword on his back? Oh
[17:41] <~Kotono> yeah. It's a mercenary of an adventurer, almost certainly. He sits himself opposite Sharm without being invited. "Nice lunch."
[17:44] <@Sharm> Despite what people say about orcs, Sharm considers herself beautiful in a sort of sexy-disheveled way, and she has both of her eyes. But past that they are pretty similar, right down to the big swords! "Sausages are pretty great," she agrees, taking a big bite out of one stuck on her fork. No idea what's in them, though.
[17:46] <~Kotono> "Yeah, damn right they are. So looking for work," he offers, "Me and my crew are getting on out of here and we could use another sword hand. Heard Rossalund's having some troubles, should be a good chance to earn coin there."
[17:51] <@Sharm> "Heard that place got razed by the same pirates this town chumped not long ago," Sharm muses, recalling the prison grapevine a little while ago. "Love to give it a look, but I've already got a job lined up for the next while," she rejects the job offer, taking a big bite out of her cheese hunk to chase that sausage down.
[17:54] <~Kotono> "Damn." With a shrug of his broad, muscled shoulders, "Found something working for all the wizards here?"
[17:56] <@Sharm> "Yeah, but not a wizard. Had enough of them for a lifetime," Sharm says, grabbing her ale and taking a big gulp. "You've got the right idea at least, heading out of here. Town's a bit *too* safe."
[17:58] <~Kotono> "It's bullshit is what it is," The man grunts, "The fucking wizards turn it into a circlejerk where the smallest wizards get all the strokes, and actual people worth a damn get told to shut up and be good.:
[18:01] <@Sharm> Despite all her time spent in uncouth company, the metaphor mostly eludes Sharm. Still, she thinks she has something of a grasp on it... "That Rossulund was pretty much the same, except with snakes. Suppose they're all gone now, at least."
[18:05] <~Kotono> "It means that there is all sorts of things to take unguarded," A tight grin at that, "We'll make a hell of a haul.:
[18:07] <@Sharm> Ahh, she'd figured it for merc work guarding stuff, but she can respect piracy just as well... well, maybe a little less since it's what landed her in 'spell testing camp', but it's still honest work as far as she cares. "Well good luck," she raises her glass, even though she figures it's been long picked clean.
[18:10] <~Kotono> The mercenary rises, "Good luck to you too. Qupan and Eloysa guide you."
[18:12] <@Sharm> "Back at'cha," Sharm says, having no deities to invoke herself.
[18:17] <~Kotono> OOC: Anything else todo around, Sharm?
[18:18] <@Sharm> OOC: wander around town and see what I run into?
[18:19] <~Kotono> OOC: Okay.
[18:20] <~Kotono> roll 1d100+5
[18:20] <Rei-chan> Kotono rolled : 1d100+5 --> [ 1d100=58 ]{63}
[18:29] <~Kotono> Finding trouble is harder than Sharm would think. But something else finds her instead. She's walking by a merchant-filled street when she catches a gaze on her - from above. Standing on a roof of a tower a few stories high is a green skinned man with white wings and gold armor. He strikes quite the figure and his gaze is on Sharm. Next to him is a women clad in soft green robes, hood up
[18:29] <~Kotono> and only the shadow of her face visible. It's only the fact that the robes have a daring cut that allows you to tell she's a she at all. She leans in and whispers to the green man, who nods and turns his gaze elsewhere.
[18:34] <@Sharm> She raises her hand as if to wave at the dashing green man but then he looks away, no doubt distracted by his provocatively dressed tart. Oh well, easy come easy go... it doesn't quite keep the scowl off her face as she continues down the street, though. Not enough green people around...
[18:36] <~Kotono> Half a street later, a surprise come. The green man deftly lands before Sharm, people in the street fleeing from him. He is tall, muscular and handsome in a way that seems so perfect as to be unnatural. HIs voice is like a stirring symphony and he says, "Hail and well met," he says.
[18:37] <@Sharm> "Well hello there, handsome," she grins, spirits lifted. "Couldn't stay away, could you?"
[18:42] <~Kotono> He smiles back - it's the sort of thing that would make a mere maiden's heart flutter. "I am Lost Hero, a protector of this town from the evil that would rot it internally and externally. Should you see the traces of fiends or those who worship what is wrong, do not hesitate to find me. I will help."
[18:45] <@Sharm> "I'm Sharm," she says, heart definitely aflutter! "You can be sure I will," she promises, sidling closer. "So what does a Lost Hero do for fun when he's not protecting the peace?"
[18:48] <~Kotono> "I don't." He smiles, a little sadly. "I don't rest, I don't need to eat, sleep or do anything but what's right. It's what I am. Just know that if you find evil, look to the sky and come find me." He takes to the air then, "I am always the ally of those who would stop the wicked."
[18:50] <@Sharm> "Wasting an ass like that? That's the real sin," Sharm says unashamedly, licking her lips in a vaguely predatory fashion.
[18:51] <~Kotono> He smiles, "But perhaps I'll see you one night," He chuckles warmly at that, before flying off.
[18:52] <@Sharm> She just smiles and waits until he's out of sight before pumping her fist. "Nice going Sharm!"