Thread: [DnD 5e] Homebrew high fantasy fun in Etindra!

Rini Hostler On the way into town, the young redhead had located a berry bush. A moment, I pray you, she'd said to her newfound companions. Kneeling over a blueberry bush, she'd said a quiet prayer, faint light pulsing from her hands. Then she'd carefully harvested exactly ten berries. To her own eyes--wide and adorable living emeralds with saphire rims--the blessed berries had a soft golden glow, so she knew which one's to gather. Then she'd headed into town again, staying close to the girl with the well coifiered ink-black hair and spectacles. Heather hasn't said anything yet... Does she even recognize me? She probably doesn't remember. It's been four years... As they passed through the walls and collectively met their guide and potential host, a ginger tom cat gave a soft purr as he moved between Rini's legs, brusihg against one calf, then the other. He looked at the spirit-cat traveling with Heather and sneezed. You keep doing that, Strut, the redhead inquired, lifting the big cat onto her shoulder and letting him drape over the back of her neck with a relaxed purr before hopping up to a rain gutter and stalking them along the roofs. Illven said The female gnome had been the subject to much squeeing from Heather. Calling her adorable, so cute, and etc. But the main object of her attention had been the beautiful red-head who Heather's gaze kept flicking too, and when the red head wasn't looking checking out her chest. Do. Heather replies coughing to clear her throat. Do... um.. by chance... uh... do you remember me? She asked blushing as she suddenly found it very hard to look the girl in the eye. Click to expand... Emerald eyes blinked, and rosey lips spread into a wide grin. She gave a little happy bounce and threw her arms around the other girl. Of course I remmeber you, HEather! I was afraid you'd forgotten me! She gave the other girl a kiss on the cheek and stepped back, grabbing her hands. We have so much to catch up on, really! Did the Duke ever stop trying to make you ride that stallion? She shivvered, Seriously, putting a child on Marduke's back! What was his Excelency thinking? My father could barely control that horse! She trailed off, noticing antoher homeless family, this one with three children. Oh. Give me a mometn please. We really should see the Governer soon, but I need to do this. The young redhead moved over to the refugee family, her staff in one hand, five berries in the other. She walked straight up to the father, slipping the staff into the crook of her arm and slipped a berry and a golden coin into his hand. I'm a priestess of Chaunteah, sir. Please allow me to offer your family a blessing. If he didn't run her off, she took his wife's hand, and then each of the childrens', saying a quick prayer for their health and renewed prosperity. She slipped a blessed berry into each of thier hands. If they ate, the family would find the pangs of hunger and first fading as if they'd eaten well for a day, and that their blisters and bruises were soothed as well. On the way to the mayor's house, she paused a few more times, offering berries and blessings to other homeless. It wasn't long before she was out. The redhead gave a saddened sigh and glanced at her new compaions. I should have prepared more...