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"Rugan," Olly hissed.
Rugan ignored him. The lad was always Rugan-ing about something. Rugan, don't drink the last of the rot gut, Rugan, he's married, Rugan, she's the bandit we're hunting, Rugan, that's grave robbing—
No one had ever said "Rugan" so much that he wasn't actively fucking.
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The Gang Goes to the Underdark
(image from a video by @captainsigge)
A funny SFW Zhentarim adventure done IASIP style
After the Fist find the hideout at Waukeen's Rest, Salazon blows it up, forcing Zarys, Rugan, Olly, Jarg and Isbeth to escape into the Underdark. A Zhent always makes their delivery, though.
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Excerpt:
With a groan, Zarys surveyed who made it with her. Rugan, Olly, Jarg and the wolf. Not even Bellar. Salazon, that twit. Fucked up the barrels, brought the whole place down. He'd better be alive; she needed to wring his skinny wizard neck. Plus, he was the only other one here with a brain. At least the cargo was alright. Whatever it was rattled around in the bloody huge chest. Stupid way to pack it. "My dice," Jarg groaned. "Think the others made it?" Olly asked. "Likely," Zarys said darkly. They'd all survived worse, even the time she poisoned everyone trying to get a better team.
Cant Reference
Recently needed this for a fic, so sharing here, from Darkhold: Secrets of the Zhentarim!
There's a secret code used by the Zhents to quietly suss out information. It starts with greetings (which are hilarious).
You'll noticed that "Aren't you a sight for sore eyes" is what Rugan says to the PC when they meet :) This has led to a few head canons; my favorite is that Rugan is a spy for Zhent management and not at all loyal to his team. The bastard.
Then we have information relayed through an invitation:
And a menu is outlined. The appetizer is the sender...
The first course is the action - I'm planning on using "Duke's Stuffed Mushrooms" to define a kidnapping.
The second course is the location (so for my kidnapping, beer-battered onions, obviously)
Then I'm going to have drinks and meat
And dessert!
Finally, the location:
