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.
"I'm not sure that will make up for the terrible thing that may happen but ok. Haha you got a deal," he laughed a bit. He really wasn't one to argue with new weapons.
Post by Walter Grace on Jun 19, 2012 14:11:53 GMT -5
Walter grinned wider as they walked through the forest. "So, if I do end up loosing, which I hope I do not, what sort of weapon would you like?" he asked, thinking of the possibilities of either of them winning.
Roland thought about it.... He had a well crafted spear, an axe that he never used from a cyclopes, a golden blade from a dragon, what else could he nee really?! The was one thing that came to mind though, he was fairly decent at the bow already, and hunting certain animals with just his spear was near impossible. "I will take a bow if that is alright, and I guess I shouldn't assume it includes arrows but if it does that would be nice," he grinned.
Roland yawned, the gates reminded him of his bed at the tower and that reminded him of sleep. Which he could not wait for. "Then I can't blame you I guess," he smirked, "And what kind of drink will you want, so I can save my money?"
Post by Walter Grace on Jun 19, 2012 14:36:20 GMT -5
Walter nodded. Once we reached the gate, Walter smiled, "I have to do a few things before heading back to the tower. I'll see you later, if not tomorrow though. Have a good one Roland!" Walter nodded his head at his friend before walking off down one of the smaller streets.
