Moradin's Shield *DEPRECIATED*

Yo, this is the new roleplay thread for the town in which you are currently living within. And yes, It is called Moradin's Shield. I've already explained the layout of the town but I'll post what it has.

This town has, of course, a bar with fine dwarven ale, an armor shop that mainly sells mail and plate armor, a weapon shop that specializes in war hammers, mauls, and axes, as well as a standard general store that sells regular adventuring supplies. You are currently living in Stu's recently inherited home, and you will all have to figure out sleeping arrangements during roleplay. Stu currently is the only one who possesses the key to both the bar in the house as well as the key to the upstairs bedroom.

Well, have at it then. There hasn't been hardly any roleplaying going on for a very long time, lets bring it back.

Someone start, I forgot where we left off.

OOG: For the sake of being simple, everyone made their way back to Stu's homes. I'll get us going.

Hearing the front door open and close, Stu closes the book he was reading and goes down stairs, locking the door to his room behind him.

"So... find anything interesting out there?" He questions the group while fumbling with the lock and key to the bar apprehensively.

"well we find an old look out tower, and we killed an imaginary old gnome, who was an illusion made by this other gnome, who asked us to help him rescue his children."

Stu perks his head up from what he was doing. "Imaginary... gnome? And you killed it?" He cocks his head in thought.

"I wont ask, I just need a drink" He says, returning to fumbling with the key to the bar.

"It was quite eventful." Desmeus remarks walking in.

Stu chuckles. "Sounds like it, but I much prefer to stay here with my little bottles of joy." He smiles as he pulls out a half full bottle of Dwarven liquor and hugs it gently.

Desmeus sits down and gives out a sigh of relief. "Its nice to be back inside after a night outside."

"I rather liked the time alone" Stu says, taking a drink straight from the bottle and shaking his head quickly. "It gave me some time to look around"

"I never have time alone."

"Well" Stu chuckles "Thats just a damn shame for you." He takes another sip.

"Being alone is the best damn thing you could ever have."

"But if no one is around, who will comment on my sexy-ness?"

Stu gags a little on his drink and coughs violently for a few moments. Slapping at his chest, "A mirror!" He shouts, half laughing, half coughing.

He continues to cough and hack loudly.

"I have a mirror, its nice to have a person admire me though."

OOG: I like how its only me and you, Tom, that are talking on here lol

(Well I ain't got a character >8[ )