D&D Group / Groupe de D&D Eng / Fr

It`s raining, im covered in frog slime with my companions, i won the slippy slide race. My name is Arcio.

In the distance as we walk the road , my companions and i see a farmer house beyond some beaten earth. As i process the fact that no ones home, my companions.

The Power Pack. Composed of Cody, a know it all that seem to never be lost and *Jiminy Cricket* Barry , my friendly anoying concience ; encourages me to break that widow open because the door is locked , no ones home and it`s raining. -Time for some good old home invasion. I comply to they`re demands.

I take my time find some nice big rock on the farmer`s field and smash it open , i clean safely my mess up as as we enter this brand newly build cozzy house. Not bad !

*We loot the home , cook the food they ave and sleep in there for 16 hours, what a time !

-I made some bad ass water and weath caserolle while Barry put some pan-cooked forest mushrooms. MhhMMhh.. Cody dint want it , he only got up from that bed to try that *new car smell* cow stud leather . The guy seems dead tired after sleeping 8 hours in already... I, on the other hand, feels very energetic and i pissed that snake poison out of my system .
I`ll take watch while my two companion take it to the lands of dreams. The night goes by suprisingly safelly. Nice crib !

Barry gets up at the sound of a rouster at the horison. he gets up, dresses and goes to offer some Mushroom Caserolle`s leftover to Cody.

-WTF is this ? Cody replies.
-Its your breakfast sugar plum. Responds Barry.

Cody (with a empty stomack and grumpy from the morning) , gets up, shake the casserole to reveal it as molden into as dry material harder than a rock; removes the *now leathal* Spiked Dryed out Weath Ball from the casserole and aims at it to Barry.

Wai-wai-wait nono, listen please, my friend, Cody. You need to eat !
*Cody reluctantly acknoledges. Keeping the deadly weapon in is hands.

As Acio and is team departs and take a large chest and a full crate value of stuff from the farmer house. They shortly arrives at Baldur`s Gate`s bridge.

I walk through this inscessent bridge for 10 minutes, what looks like a templar comes see us. JE SUIS LA LOI ! * The guy says ?!? huh? hes speaking Elven?French? We are speaking Dwarven?English? Goes with our anscestors. Whats that guy shrugging me for? Moving on...

THAT guy, that m-f white boy that hangs the papers to enter the town. Did he just called me up cuz of my color ? Cody and Barry reminds me we`re new here, bether not steer anything with the guy that actually greets us. Dang !!

I politelly as possible ask him whats the problem is. He`s saying to got back to the Moonshar. We explain him that we are just visiting... We are then granted entrance.

-All templar raise a backward hand motion up and they point us as we walk the obviously millitary reinforced millitary city.

-The mens are either migrated to other town arround, becomes mercenary or templar. The are few citizens for such a big city.

-Rumors the slums are dangerous, visitor not advised to visit south part of town.

-The templars ave a racist religion of herecy and punishment.

-The mercenaries belongs to the Death Arrows guild.

After selling some stuff and doing some armor/weapon browsing and preparations. Cody wants to make a bow on is own , Barry wants to go to the slums.