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Our quickest Alpha Two updates are in Discord. Testers with Alpha Two access can chat in Alpha Two channels by connecting your Discord and Intrepid accounts here.
Braver of Worlds Inn
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This is a place for all the Braver of Worlds, hope you found it easy enough. Pull up a chair and grab a brew, you paid your dues... and shall pay no more, unless you find a bobble or spark that catches your eye that is. You have stepped deep into the unknown, plunged possibly. No one doubts your faith here, and its a warm welcome you will receive in this hallowed hall. Freshly built and paint still damp. Step up now... whats your name, don't be shy.
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I am named "freespiryt", for my inclination towards freedom of thought, expression, and action...insofar as it causes no harm to others.
I bid a hearty "Greetings, and well met!", to you, and all my brethren/sistren who answered the call to pledge, whether it be a pence, or a pound!
*plops down at the bar, grabs a brew, and takes a huge quaff*
I may have gone a different path, but my origin remains the same.
I kid, I jest! Walk those fine calf skin boots inside @Locrian! You're among friends! As the proprietor has said, the mead is free, and flowing! Grab a tankard, and make merry!
*looks over at the fire pit, where a sizable boar, turning upon a spit, juices crackling on dark, glazed, crisping skin*
That wild pig, however, was not spoken of! Hey, @Mazikar! What say you to a treat, of some meat!?
Now drink up! Ahhh the Blumble Bee Mead! Drink enough of this with some Glowberry Wine and you will start to glow yourself! Ha ha haaaa first one to glow gets a bore chop! Come on now, tonight we celebrate!
More Braver of Worlds! Come in come in! Now that is a sword I have never seen, I bet it comes with quite the story, ha, yes, sit down and drink this! Lets here it... the sword where did you get it?
*Starts preparing the Leader Of Men Tavern*
And the dwarf walks under it.
Bawhahahahaha!
Ahhhh..... I need an ale.
Since when being brave has become: "how hard can you boast"?
Bravery isnt measured by money or by gold
There are plenty of brave who simply couldnt the package afford
When we'll enter this world we will all be the same
Do you really believe that your personal wealth will determine your fame?
If so, thats a shame, for bravery will be measured by enduring danger and pain
In this world, it'll be dedication, not your own personal life gain
Cluttering in a group shows me nothing but fear
Which is why I will toast for the rest of the world with my contious clear
I raise my toast for the true brave, whom is anyone who supported this game
Spending more cash? that is indeed a shallow bravery title to claim
So now stand up and think for yourself to make up your own choice
After all, in the end of the day, Im nothing but another Brave voice
Cheers!
I'll be partying outside with everyone else, you clutter of chickens can keep drinking your ale and tell yourself how great you are in here! PEACEEEEE
I like the spirit in that one, I do! *gestures towards @Needletail*
While I think she has misconceived the intent of this establishments proprietor, her pure intent shines through!
In homage to her unwavering will, I'll reiterate my earlier toast.
To all my brethren/sistren who answered the call to pledge, whether it be a pence, or a pound! Cheers!
The respite was fun, but it seems duty calls, once again. Perhaps I'll make my way to this Glumble Bee Hive, nearby. It should be fair recompense, for the warmth shared in this tavern, today.
Be merry, my dear fellows! May our paths cross again!
*departs with a flourished bow*
ahh more Bravers of Worlds! Come in and celebrate! It is a grand day!
Baaa-dummm-tssssssss
All may rejoice, for I have arrived! The party may begin anew!
I heard mention of drink that gives you a glow....I'll take matching tankards of those magical belly warmers!! That bore chop is mine...
The tavern door crashes open. A roll of thunder shakes the room. Heavy rain thrashes down outside and a flash of lightning silhouettes a grotesque misshapen figure that fills the doorframe, sword drawn. The tavern falls silent. The menacing figure steps into the flickering fire light, picking what appears to be multi coloured sheep's wool from his sword.
A deep gravelly voice growls "Fear not fellow bravers of worlds, I have made this tavern safe again."
"Safe from what?" Ventures an inquisitive warrior.
"There was a hoard of multi coloured bears thrusting their chests in the general direction of this establishment whining it was elitist and non inclusive. I scoffed inviting them in to see the error of their miss conceptions offering to buy them a drink."
A handsome tailor steps out of the corner of the tavern, a gorgeous blacksmith stands and a very short, hairy potion maker climbs onto its chair. Almost in unison they point out "But stranger I see no one accompanying you into the bar."
The stranger turns to face them as it sheathes its sword. "Unfortunately they woud not be persuaded to forgo their preconceptions. They encircled me, thrust their brightly coloured tabards towards me. Their chests started to glow. Sensing the impending danger I was in, I drew my weapon and with a single swing of my sword decapitated them all."
Murmurs of discontent fill the room.
"Forget them they did not have a place in this world. Now who wants a drink? Everyone is welcome."
A resounding "AYE!" reverberates around the Braver of Worlds Inn, and all is well in the world again.
The tavern door crashes open. A roll of thunder shakes the room. Heavy rain thrashes down outside and a flash of lightning silhouettes a grotesque misshapen figure that fills the doorframe, sword drawn. The inn falls silent. The menacing figure steps into the flickering fire light, picking what appears to be multi coloured sheep's wool from his sword.
A deep gravelly voice growls "Fear not fellow bravers of worlds, I have made this tavern safe again."
"Safe from what?" Ventures an inquisitive warrior.
"There was a hoard of multi coloured bears thrusting their chests in the general direction of this establishment whining it was elitist and non inclusive. I scoffed inviting them in to see the error of their miss conceptions offering to buy them a drink."
A handsome tailor steps out of the corner of the tavern, a gorgeous blacksmith stands and a very short, hairy potion maker climbs onto its chair. Almost in unison they point out "But stranger I see no one accompanying you into the bar."
The stranger turns to face them as it sheathes its sword. "Unfortunately they woud not be persuaded to forgo their preconceptions. They encircled me, thrust their brightly coloured tabards towards me. Their chests started to glow. Sensing the impending danger I was in, I drew my weapon and with a single swing of my sword decapitated them all."
Murmurs of discontent fill the room.
"Forget them they did not have a place in this world. Now who wants a drink? Everyone is welcome."
A resounding "AYE!" reverberates around the Braver of Worlds Inn, and all is well in the world again.