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Durkon finds that his friends have been taken, and re-enters the city to get proper documentation.

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Panel 1

Mr. Scruffy scratches at Durkon's door, "scratch! scratch!"
Durkon: Go'way, I'm meditatin'.

Panel 2

Mr. Scruffy continues to seek Durkon's attention, "scratch! scratch! scratch! scratch! scratch! scratch! scratch! scratch! scratch! scratch!"
Durkon: Och, fine! Fine, ye blasted cat. I be done 'cept fer tha cantrips anyway.

Panel 3

Durkon opens the door; Mr Scruffy enters
Mr. Scruffy: Meow!!
Mr. Scruffy: Meow!!
Mr. Scruffy: Meow!!
Mr. Scruffy: Meow!!
Durkon: Nay! Nay, I said "cantrip," na "catnip"! Get offa me!

Panel 4

Mr. Scruffy has Durkon following him, downstairs.
Mr. Scruffy: Meow!!
Durkon: Where're ye goin'? Dinnae ye wanna use tha litter box?
Durkon: Where be tha halflin' on tha rare occasion when ye need 'im?

Panel 5

Durkon sees Crystal's dagger and the wanted poster on the table and the mess in the room.
Durkon: ...
Durkon: Och, not AGAIN!

Panel 6

Durkon: 'Scuse me, I was wonderin if'n ye knew—
Barkeeper: No, no, no! I'm not talking with you now!
Barkeeper: I can already barely afford the fine I got levied for lodging your friends.

Panel 7

Durkon: But it be me friends tha I wanted ta ask ye aboot!
Barkeeper: Your friends got themselves arrested for not having entry papers, and if you know what's good for you, you'll make sure yours are in order before looking for them.

Panel 8

Durkon: Wait 'ere. I gotto go back out o' tha city an' re-enter wit tha proper forms.
Durkon: Stone Shape.
Mr. Scruffy watches Durkon make a hole in the city wall with the spell.

Panel 9

Durkon approaches a gate to Bleedingham.
Durkon: Hullo. This where I can get me papers ta enter?
Guard: Yup. Name?
Durkon: Durkon Thundershield.
Guard: Race?
Durkon: Dwarf.
Guard: Age?
Durkon: Fifty-five.

Panel 10

Guard: Reason you're entering the city?
Durkon: Uh...well...
Durkon: Ultimately, I'm ere 'cause tha high priest o' Thor sent me onna mission ta learn aboot tha ways o' other races, 'specially humans.
Guard: I'll put down, "Religious pilgrim."

Panel 11

Guard: How long do you think you'll be staying in the city?
Durkon: Och, geez... I dunno. I've got a lot o'things ta do already...

Panel 12

Durkon: At least 'til tha end o' tha current plotline.
Guard: So, like, what? Twenty strips?
Durkon: Make it thirty. They always run long.

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