C.A.R.P.S.

You are roused from sleep on Tuesday morning to the sound of the cups, rocks, glasses, chairs, tables whatever loose items would be around you vibrating. The items scoot around the room, things fall off shelves and a general disruption is made. Standing up as best you can from out of bed and clearing some of the sleep from your eyes you realize that the very ground you are standing on his vibrating.....

*OOC: These tremors will continue to happen at random times once or twice a day for the rest of the week. We will see you all at the event!!

Evan.

Lee is quick to swing his feet from his bed and reach for his weapons resting against his headboard. With a slight pull of the pommel a metallic gleam rushes past it leathery prison waiting for release.
“Oh great! What have those mystic’s released this time?”

*Nyrhtak groggily enters the Inn*

Wuzzat Lee? Oh yeah...I agree. Blame it on the Mages.You know it has gotta be somehow their fault.

*Yawns and stretches*

Oh well....I'm gonna go catch some more shuteye.

"Get as much as you can. Who knows when the next bit of rest you will get."

Thinking for a moment.

"You know the mages were talking about getting a moat around that tower of theirs. Perhaps they forgot how to lock the drawbridge in the up position and it keeps falling."

*Nyrhtak stops dead in his tracks*

Uhg....I wonder if Nilbog has anything to do with this....

"Hmmm good question. Or perhaps the mages are just using the bridge as a frog squisher. I hear their legs are good eaten!"

*A red haired figure walks into the Inn, appearing to be relatively unphased by the tremmors, listening to the conversation as she enters. She camly takes a seat.*

Mages, dark elves, dark elven mages, perhaps large worms. One cannot have a logical conclusion until research is performed. Currently you are speaking of relative theories without any factual backing.

The earth is shaking for some unknown reason. Logical dictates one should look into such matters before making any accusations and getting people riled up for no reason.

*Nyrhtak stands, mouth gaping for a moment, then walks slowly to the door, opens it, steps outside, and bolts*

Lee Looks at the fair redhead and smiles.
"I am sorry my lady but I was talking to bring humor to the moment. To frown and get upset at every bump in the night will only bring less sleep and restlessness. I jest with friends and mean to stir no ill feeling twards the mages nor the tower. But you are right on the investigation theory. A check with the the Captain and perhaps the Tower may shed some insight regarding possible threats. "

<from the woods>
"Bal-LOO! Fetch the stomach tonic, seems the earthworms've got the farts again."

Worms... >smack smack<

Big, fat, juicy worms....

Lotsa worms, to make that kind of racket.

Yummy times ahead, perhaps?

*Nyrhtak hears the yelling from the forest. He listens to Ebek. He walks toward the Old Road.*

*Nyrhtak can later be seen banging his head against a tree outside of town.*

Lee approaches Nyrhtak carefully during his woodpecker phase. "Ummm 'Tak I don't think that is going to aid us in finding out what the quakes are comming from. Care to explain why you insist on denting the tree with your head?"

*Nyrhtak sighs*

Earthworms...

*His shoulders slump*

Ah well. Yeah, we should look into the quakes. No idea how though. Didn't feel like a giant's rumbling.

*Nyrhtak clutches his sword tightly*

I have a few things I need to take care of first though..

"I see that you are having a sword fetish. But is there anything that I can do to help you in either the quake investigation or your personal problem?"