Rabbit's Tall Tale
Posted: Mon Jul 01, 2013 5:25 am
A small, unfortunately disfigured Halfling, with a quick tongue and a crude sense of humour has been drinking at the Friendly Arm Inn tavern for the past day. He is locally known as 'Rabbit', and those that care to listen to him (not many), hear that he is proclaiming to be the vanquisher of a Lich that has been plaguing the Sword Coast around Baldur's Gate recently. The drunker he gets, the more preposterous are his deeds ... "Finished it with a clever shot from me croshbow, shot it behind me back while dodgin' a blow from a giant skelly. The bolt went through it'sh head and skewered another three skelly's on the way out! Coursh I planned it like that ..." These rants continue until the Hin passes out and is taken to his room upstairs. Those with a keen eye will notice that he left some very old knuckle bones on the table ...