Bored barbarian

[Admin]

*Assazi sips from his cup casually trying to decipher what has just been said*

"I don't really care how heroic the story is I have never heard of simply the telling of a tale smashing anything to bits. Maybe if it was a dragon and you were putting it to sleep with your words. I fear the slop you keep dumping down your throat is effecting your speech, are you in need of your blood to be purified?"

[thuliak]

*with a slight twitch of his ears thuliak reaches up and while standing on his tippy toes softly pets griff*
"there there drunk pink man go to sleep cuz if you don't my fuzzy butt might take insult at being named snake face."
*looks to assazi and mouths*
"What is he talking about?"

[Griff the Smith]

*Griff realizes he has begun to see three of everything*
Maybe you're right. One must learn to test ones stamina with the spirits. Still my apologies trylock. Still my goal is to clear the well of any vermin left from the previous days.

[Griff the Smith]

Griff stretches his legs, stands up ange moves around a little bit.
"Friends, I must go and use my forge before the up and coming market day. I wish you luck."

Griff sets out to make some new weapons.