Me: It's Friday the 13th Eve! Hazel : Right! We should leave out machetes and slutty teenagers for Jason! Friend Jason: Huh? Hazel: Oh, not you. Kosa : It could be! You don't know his life!
We were trying to get into a Keep. Our fighter was sneaking to the gate and failed, tripping and face planting. The guard on the wall looked out. No one was saying anything, so I stepped out and said we were travelers passing through. The bard followed and he asked her for a song.
He then regaled us with ridiculous tales to try to get us to come up to his room. Meanwhile, the fighter snuck along the wall to the door. We told the guard we wanted to go in. He rushed downstairs, burst through the door... And was knocked unconscious by the fighter.
Me: It's Friday the 13th Eve!
Hazel : Right! We should leave out machetes and slutty teenagers for Jason!
Friend Jason: Huh?
Hazel: Oh, not you.
Kosa : It could be! You don't know his life!
"What other kind of sword is there? You can't kill anyone with an imaginary sword!"
It was a short sword