OOC: Ok, Deleting previous post...

Argriv sat against a wall still breathing from exherstion. He had had to run harder and faster today than he had ever done before. Zorah's comment seemed quite apt. "Run to get away from one monster. Run right into another..." or something like that. It had been hecktic. He hadn't had time to think of anything except escape. And he had barely had time for that. Two out of the party had died in one day. This did not bode well for the rest of the adventure...

Zorha had finnaly found his Wyvern tooth, but was rather pissed. "Stupid thief... Find a tooth, then not giving to the healer of the group and selling it... Bastard's bruise is gunna get a lot bigger next time I see him..." The dwarf had talked about how a Dark Elf had come in and sold him the tooth, then when asked for a description it was much like the thief's.

Argriv finally hoisted himself up. He began walking around the city. Perhaps the rates for gems here were slightly cheaper than the world at large. He could turn quite a deal for himself. But then again, dwarves were generally not fools. Oh well, he could at least try... going up to one store he asked, "What's the going exchange rate for diamonds here?"

"That's for me to know." She answered, "But you're a 'ninja' from birth? You've had to have some training, you aren't just born a ninja."

Kal had gotten his tunic mended, and was know walking around the dwarven market.

His staff clicked slightly against the stone floors as he walked, and he noted the goblin funeral pire. Really really big.

He looked over the creatures and sighed. He gave up, he couldn't find the Harlequin.

He felt someone tap his shoulder. He turned to see a man standing there.

He was about as tall as Kal, wearing reddish brown pants, big gloves, and multiple razor discs along his belt.

Kal looked him over, noted the tribal looking tattoos all over him and asked, "Can I help you?"

The man's voice was decidedly sly, "No, but I can help you. The dwarven Thane has just had the master runesmiths finish making somethign."

Kal stood a little straighter. "The Harlequin?"

"No, but something that can lead you to the Harlequin." Kal looked down towards that hall, and when he looked back the man was gone. No sign of his existance was even there, save a small quill in the ground.

Shaking his head and muttering, Kal made off towards that hall.

Having failed in his mission to retreave any diamonds at a reasonable price, Argriv went to the smiths to get his chain mail fixed. There was a hole in the arm where the arrow had gone in.

OOC: Raiden, the stinger is about twice the size of a human head. And Kishan hacked a lot of it off.

Also, I'm going to do a new chapter soon.

OOC: Wow, I missed two chapters in two days... Can someone update me, or should I just drop out?

OOC: In SS's, we left castle as a group. Then dwarves (Who are far away) got attacked by goblins, and we were close enough to get attacked by a large group of goblins. Mucho god modding from guy who plays to much RPGs and D&D, so he killed himself off. THen we get attacked by a big flying monster, so we run to a cave. Goblins seal us in cave, so we go in deeper. Then scorpion thingy kills a black mage's guy (I think, he just kinda left so SS killed someone). Now we in dwarf city by means of that cave.

OOC: Alright, I may try to catch up on some of that, but for right now...

Vace (Who by some twist of fate was totally silent and non-confrontational yet still here) smiled as he entered the Dwarven city. <Finally a place where I can get some good ale!> He thought, and began to calmly wander the streets, seeing the sights and looking for a good bar.