Elements D&D (3.5) The First Age of Alamnar by Bender74d

[Purity_Riot]

"Yes, because we've nothing better to do then run around slipping maps into peoples backpacks."

[Bender74d]

The mans face went blank for a moment, then in a flash went bright as if he just realized something. "You said maps?" Putting empasis on the s in maps "As in more than one....did you all got one too?"

[Purity_Riot]

Lady Krissaga waves her map in the air.

[Bender74d]

"I'll take that as a yes."  The man took a good look around. "So where's the other three from your group?"  He said seeing the three people and six tents.

[Purity_Riot]

"As I tried to imply, we're not a group. We know as much as you do. I found a map in my pocket, and came here, found these tents. Then these two arrived, now you. I imagine we'll be seeing two more people."

[bigbadbanana]

Following the map, Ariadon Dreadstaff steps out of the trees and finds himself in a campground with four strange people.
"Hello there! Ariadon Dreadstaff, pleased to meet you."

[Purity_Riot]

Lady Krissaga was growing impatient. She didn't like not knowing why they had been gathered. "Greetings. No, we don't know why we're here. No, these are not our tents. No, we did not put the map in your pocket. No, we are not a group. I'm Lady Krissaga, he's Geoff, this is Therin, and as of yet I haven't bothered to learn the names of these two men. The large dragon creature smelling your boot is Whisperfoot." She says as Whisperfoot stalks out of a bush and proceeds to sniff the man.

[bigbadbanana]

"Hi Whisperfoot," Ariadon says while absentmindedly scratching behind the phynxkin's ear. He gestures at Maze, "What's your name?"

OOC: There are only five people in the campground, Purity. You implied that there was six in your last post (unless your role-playing a character that is unable to count ).

[Purity_Riot]

OOC: I was including you in my count.

InC: Lady Krissaga looks almost shocked as Whisperfoot gives off a sound, part purr, part growl, and nuzzles her face against your leg.
"You're a magic user of some sort, aren't you?" She gave a sharp whistle, and after a moment of hesitation, Whisperfoot runs over to her side. Lady Krissaga bends down and scratches the opposite ear. "She only responds so well to magic users. She can smell it on us."

[Bender74d]

Shortly after Ariadon arrived at camp a sixth person arrived from the nearby trees.
"Ahh i see you've all made it here in good time.  I know you all have several questions and i'll do my best to answer as many as i can, however some answers you will have to find on your own."

[Purity_Riot]

"Dragon piss. You'll tell us what we want to know, or I'm leaving right now. Whisperfoot, guard," Whiserfoot lets out a roar, turning toward the newcomer with fire in her eyes, "First off, who are you, and why are we here?"

[Bender74d]

"Heh, cute" the man said in regards to Wisperfoot.  "My name is Noiro and you are here because you followed the map."