Welcome to Avaleur, a medieval fantasy roleplay site where anything is a possibility. Face bandits, or knights. Work your way up to become part of Avaleur's castle, or try your luck at being a thief. Own a shop, be a guild master, start a family. The possibilities are endless.
Scooter smiled. "Shunned or mocked? Oh, gee, I don't think anyone would be mean to me! Well, one woman threw her coffee at me but I apologized to her because I'm sure I did something to provoke her! I even bought her another coffee to make up for it. Since that time in the morning, I've tried my best not to provoke anyone else and it's been fine! People of Avaleur are nice! But you are way cooler than me! I never even would have thought of using the rain for a battle strategy!"
Roland chuckled. He wouldn't have been so pleasant with the woman as to buy her another coffee. "Well all you needed was the idea really, now you have it." he smiled.
"Thanks a bunch for the idea!" Scooter exclaimed. "I'll have to think of a good time to use it though. I never seem to be around when these things happen!"
Roland didn't want to leave Scooter and return to his patroling, but it was what he must do. "Well Scooter, I thank you for your help. And it was great talking to you, but I must return to making my rounds. May be others that are still struggling to recover from the battle."
Scooter nodded, understandingly. Although he was sad that Roland must go, he understood that he had more important things to do. "Okay, have fun! I hope we meet again some time!"