Search results

"Third dinnae tell me he needs wolfs bane. Well while he's frolicking about under the full moon we'll pick his wolfsbane for him. We cannae tarry long in Brightmoor for the Breach has been infested by goblins and I think the Brotherhood needs to give em the boot. Let's be about it then."

Having spotted Garridan leaving the EarthWeavers alone, Hamish determines that Third must not be inside otherwise he would be with Garridan. So Hamish takes off through the market after Garridan, finally catching up to him at the city gates. "Oy! StoneCock! Slow down for an old warrior. I'll be...

"Well, I've waited on an audience long enough. These are dire tidings you bring, Morrigan." Hamish stands and takes Morrigan into his arms, "Be safe on your journey, Wife." He then gives her a long drawn out kiss that promises much more on their reunion. "I must be off to retrieve Third from...

Hamish saunters through the familiar doors of the Ogre's Head Tavern. He approaches the bar, hoping there is a message from the palace for him. "Barkeep, do ye have any messages for Hamish ap Timmet?" He inquires in a loud voice for all to hear.

Upon breaking the seal Az'caine reads, To His Royal Highness King Ulric or in his stead Lord Az'caine, Archmage . Your Highness, I hope this message sees you well and in a fit state of mind. I have entrusted its scribing and delivery to your man and my brother-in-arms, Garridan. I...

Hamish staggers forth from the tavern, the front of his kilt soaked in ale. "By me Grand Da's hairy bollocks, what in the world was that," he cries. "The place was shakin' hard enough to spill me beer. Methinks there be trouble afoot. I best be seekin' oot some of those magical lads. They...

Sign me up for the bunks lead.

Shauna, my beautiful wife, deserves all the votes. My vote shall now be cast without bias. It goes to Ben whom I've seen grow from a noob to a capable RP and combat NPC in his time with us. Hamish thoroughly enjoyed his interactions with his characters all weekend.

Had the same concern as Mike about the time spent standing and waiting in the field. I was going to say something negative about all the immunities of the creatures on Sunday but found out it was just me being equipped wrong and having weapons that did everything but normal damage. I was...

I'm pretty sure I wear some of the heaviest armor in our chapter. I avoid overheating by keeping hydrated as well as soaking my arming cap in water whenever I get the chance. My armor also allows for some air flow around my body. If you plan your costume with air flow and comfort in mind...

"And if you could see that we are not disturbed Sasha-lass" Hamish says as he follows Arti to a table. Taken to PM

"Aye." Hamish heads off towards the Ogre's Head Tavern.

Spotting Arti, Hamish moves over to him and says "Arti Lad! Join me for drink at the Ogre's Head if you have a moment, I have a need to speak with ya." He waits for Arti's reply.

Proceeding through the marketplace, Hamish stops every hobbling he sees and says "You are a hobling, you must know of Arti and I need to speak with him. Have ya seen him?". Hamish scans the crowd while speaking in case he is able to catch a glimpse of his quarry.

Anybody want a guitar. I have one and don't want it anymore. Free. Free. Free!!

Awakening in a pool of what appears to be his own vomit Hamish heaves himself up from the floor of the Ogre's head Tavern. "What day be it?" he asks a nearby barmaid. "The 12th since you slapped your money on the bar and started trying to kill yourself with beer and wine," she saucily...

"This retreating shite is for the birds. Ae am gonna get drrunk. Ae will be at The Ogre's Head, hoistin' one to the King and maybe even to that Az'caine fella. If you need me you know where I am."

"Hold up there, lad. You're going to have to read this too me. I am guessing it is part of the service." Hamish cracks the seal and presents the scroll to the messenger.

"Oy!!! Over here, lad. That was nice and quick. Let me buy you a wee dram in thanks, and you can tell me the Fatespinner's reply."

Hamish takes the letter. "Thank you my dear Nadja, I am in your debt lass." Walking out of her tent, he heads towards the firepit and finds the first messenger heading to Calanhiem. "Here lad, I need you to deliver this for me, to the Lady Fatespinner. If it isn't received by her, don't come...