[Pathfinder] Forging the Legend <IC>

[MT the Clown]

"Isn't that the very thing that formed the civilization that exists today everywhere? Anyways, I can feel some gold that should be mine slipping away. Excuse me." With that he walks off to the meeting spot for his next job.  

[MrKobra]

Jeskin looks at the man with the snake. "Yes I do, I talk, that's part of what I do for a living. Now, if we can put aside petty arguments about how people look or act or any unusual prejudices, any adventurer interested in the job on the list should follow me." Jeskin then turns around and heads toward the meeting spot as well.  

[Raganui Minamoto]

With a tilt of his head, he moved, exiting the building to follow Jeskin. He'd see what the man had in mind.  

[Cunning Witch Angus]

Samson would look behind him and see the others approaching. Maybe he wouldn't have to wait long to find some others to help him with this task after all.  

[Laertes Ursus]

The being in question was a merry-looking Dwarf, dressed in very colourful garments and smoking contentedly. He leaned against the wall of the cabin and waved to the approaching group. "Hail and good tidings, fellows!" he bellowed, and stroked his fiery red beard as he puffs more on that pipe. "And what brings you so far from town on this day?" His jade eyes twinkle and ruddy skin crinkles into a friendly smile beneath the burning bush upon his face.

 

[Jacior]

Calgarosh had cooled some on the long walk to the house of his new benefactor, working out his by messing with the pigmentation of his clothing. What he didn't notice was the trail of shimmering, rainbow bootprints he had left behind in his anger, the prints now having spread out into multicolored splotches of paved road. "I am feeling much better now, my good Ser." He called back, before realizing what the dwarf had said. "Fellows?"

Calgarosh turned to see those that had followed him. "ARGH! I TOLD YOU ALL NOT TO FOLLOW ME!" He shouted at those coming up the path behind him, the ground beneath his feet beginning to warp in color. "Begone! I'll not have you ruin more of my evening!" He grumbled out, before turning back to the dwarf. "I apolgize, but this lot has been nothing but a bother to me all evening. Excluding Jamkas there." He gestured in Jamkas' direction.

"So you can understand my irritability that they FOLLOWED ME HERE AFTER I TOLD THEM NOT TO!" He realized that he wasn't being completely rational, but damn if he wasn't aggravated.  

[Raganui Minamoto]

"I didn't follow you. I came to inquire into a job. If you don't like it you can go somewhere else and whine like a spoiled child." He spoke calmly, heading for the house without even a look towards Calgarosh.  

[MrKobra]

Jeskin approaches Calgarosh with his donkey trailing him and quickly speaks, "I understand that many types of people irritate you, but it's something you'll have to get used to. Help is help, and these people have been kind enough to continue to offer help even after being rudely yelled at. Most of them weren't going to come, but I told them to anyway, quit being a child Calgarosh." With that he turns to the dwarf and offers his hand for a shake. "Hello good sir, good tidings to you as well. My name is Jamkas and I'm in town for supplies but ended up seeing the job offer on the notes and came here. Oops, I'm talking too much aren't I?." Jeskin reveals another one of his smiles.  

[MT the Clown]

Smirking, "Oh I would love to say I followed you here just because you told me not to, but I found myself bored of the din in the tavern and decided a job could be more interesting."  

[Laertes Ursus]

The Dwarf took the offered hand in a firm shake. "Bah, you seem harmless enough to me, as does your speech. By all means, prattle away! It makes the hours pass more enjoyably." He maintained that hidden grin as he smoked calmly on his pipe.

 

[Cunning Witch Angus]

"Technically, I was here before you," Samson would murmur. He would turn back to the dwarf. "Were you the one who called for help on the parchment?"  

[Laertes Ursus]

"Me?" The Dwarf seemed incredulous, almost ridiculously so. "Oh no, I'm here for much the same reason as yourselves, I assure you... One finds quickly that the best pipeweed does not, in fact, grow on trees." He chuckles and puffs some more.

 

[Raganui Minamoto]

He tilted his head slightly before heading further in to find what was making such horrid sound.