A dwarf's quest for the surface

[Bulldog241]

A short, fat, timid Grey Dwarf has been asking many questions around Sshamath lately about needing to get to the surface. Though he seems quite afraid and skitish around Drow, he hasn't let that stop him from letting any who will listen know that he wants to get to the surface.

When needed, he'll drop a bit of gold into the conversation to get his request passed on. Though no one as of yet has agreed to help out this fool hardy dwarf, he continues to make his request known. Sooner or later someone in need of gold or some ungodly favor will have the means to give him what he wants.

The dwaf's name is Hunar, a former slave of House Mori.

[Rainbow Prism]

///*sigh* You are acting cruel by placing it at wrong time when I cannot act.

[Bulldog241]

((Still looking for someone in the UD to take Hunar up on this.......

[Charraj]

///Charraj has already helped one UD denizen out. Too bad he's never going back down there if he can help it.

[Gwynn]

Sabrae was sipping a glass of firewine in The Gloura's when she overhead a few idle Ilythiiri discussing Hunar's quest for the surface. She easily recalled the skittish duergar and his unique facial scars. Pity she wasn't yet strong enough to visit the surface herself, as it seemed Hunar would do nearly anything for it. A desperate dwarf could be quite useful for the appropriate task.

[Darius]

Darius was seated in his usual seat near the poker table when he started hearing mutterings about a dwarf named Hunar who wanted out of this hole. Perhaps the dwarf wouldn't mind finding another companion to reach the surface, as Darius was himself planning to leave the place where druids did not belong. He would need to find this dwarf and perhaps the two of them could succeed where one may fail.

[wuha]

Haga'gagga stood silently in the inn, her eyes respectfully to the floor. Though her stoic expression would not reveal it, she understood the dwarf better then anyone. Once a lyrd'hyven herself for the Qu'ellar Mori'hyanda, then known as Husha, she had escaped but briefly to the surface and seen the wonder of the dawn and the multitude of colour beneath it. She promised herself that when the time came again, she would take the poor wretch with her.

[Rainbow Prism]

"Yuck!" the drow girl exclaimed with disgusted expression after finishing glass of some strange murky liquid.
Giving it a sour glare, she put the glass away "It seems the mix of vinegar and mushroom spores can be considered false to resemble a wine in taste." Her ears twitched at the rumors about the said duergar. 'Hmm... Perhaps it is time to test another rumor' That thought brought mischievous smile on her bored face. Eo put on her helmet, leaving the payment for the 'drink' and going out of the festhall.

[Bulldog241]

Hunar can be seen huddeled around a table with the Genasi known as Haga and an Imaskari by the name of Darius, talking in hushed tones. There are a few outbursts by Hunar every now and then involving him demanding no "magik" be used, but aside from that they keep their voices down.

Eventually Hunar leaves, a look of determination on his face.

[Darius]

Darius managed to bore the Drow woman into leaving and not asking questions about his Duergar friend, after he leaves, Darius bids farewell to Haga, and prepares to spend another night in the tavern. His journey to the surface now a possibility.

[Vaelis Darkstar]

A note is left for Hunar.
Uh fear uh must reveal a pained truth to you muh frend uh took a simalar trek meself und found a startaling discuvery that upon reaching Myrkuls gates yet again I awoke back in the underdark. It seems nah matter hoe we long fer tha surfuce realms arr sools arr bound ta tha darkness...
A kindred Soul,
Khorgar Bloodaxe.
P.S. Peraps since Myrkul has tied arr souls ta this dark hole we mighten have a talk. uh dont much care fer tha dark hearted bastards roamin tha darks and me heart searches fer another with uh light heart ta ease the weary days.

[Rainbow Prism]

A note is left for Hunar.
Uh fear uh must reveal a pained truth to you muh frend uh took a simalar trek meself und found a startaling discuvery that upon reaching Myrkuls gates yet again I awoke back in the underdark. It seems nah matter hoe we long fer tha surfuce realms arr sools arr bound ta tha darkness...
A kindred Soul,
Khorgar Bloodaxe.
P.S. Peraps since Myrkul has tied arr souls ta this dark hole we mighten have a talk. uh dont much care fer tha dark hearted bastards roamin tha darks and me heart searches fer another with uh light heart ta ease the weary days.

//There is a rule that there is a mindwipe about Fugue plane. So you just wake up wherever you respawned with no memory of death or Fugue. You can also RP that you did not die, but was gravely injured and retreated or was carried back to town, but that is a subject of agreement with whoever you RP. See you around.

[Vaelis Darkstar]

// Khorgar is quite insane and likely has delusions of visiting the fugue plane... However his memory of going unconscious on the surface and waking in the Underdark is hard to explain

[Bulldog241]

Upon being told he has a note waiting for him, Hunar gets the gnome cook in the Glorias Wings to read the note to him. He then begins to respond to the cook as though the cook was the one who left the note.

"Ye've been te the surface?! Me did nay know dat.....ye really thinks me kin nay stay on the surface? But......me has been der before!!"

The cook begins trying to explain that he isn't the one who wrote the note, but Hunar cuts him off.

"Maybe....maybe me kin find dat wizard who me met up der last time. Him helped me once, maybe him will help me again." Hunar looks up at the cook. "Me still wants te go. When ye are ready, we goes der, ok?"

Hunar then walks off, leaving the befuddeled cook standing there confused about what to do. It's fairly likely that the cook would recount most of this to Khorgar when he next saw him.