Session 124

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 Liatai:Yep, I can see properties now.

Meany:Making sweet n sour chikcen.

Meany:With sticky rice.

Meany:&gt;|O

VAE:<font color="#000000">nice

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Heh, Ed was a lilend, huh? Tom an angel, Tavia a hellhound... :P

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">?

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Rail's trolling. I'm going through and fixing it.

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</i> Liatai:<font color="#000000">Remind me to tell Tom and Tathi's players that they need to set their portraits again.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">What.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">WHAT DID YOU DO.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">I'm sorry Ghost. I had permissions.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Rail set various tokens' portraits to other things. Monsters and such.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Darn, was going to string him along.

Railock:<font color="#000000">gradia was a harpy and miron a morlock. but you got them already

VAE:<font color="#000000">haha wat

VAE:<font color="#000000">I haven't seen

Railock:<font color="#000000">she removed em

Railock whispers: cept for staying out of the areas we haven't seen, this was acceptable trolling?

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</i> You whisper to Railock: Fine, fine. :3

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</i> Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Pft. Fail troll. Get your own content. :P

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</i> Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Liatai you missed one. |P

VAE:<font color="#000000">did I ever get last week's log?

Liatai:<font color="#000000">What, which one did I miss.

Kor:<font color="#9900FF">Much better. :3

VAE:<font color="#000000">123, no?

RAM:<font color="#990000">So...

Liatai:<font color="#000000">I'll check.

RAM:<font color="#990000">What did I miss last week?

Kor:<font color="#9900FF">HEY I WAS KEEPING THAT. XP

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Yeah, last session was 123. I though I sent it, though. :.

VAE:<font color="#000000">lemme check

VAE:<font color="#000000">you did

Railock:<font color="#000000">she missed the dire rat for kor?

VAE:<font color="#000000">it is I who fails har

Kor:<font color="#9900FF">Ayup.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">I live.

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</i> RAM:<font color="#990000">Anyone gonna answer me? What did I miss while I was visiting my hospitalized mother?

Railock:<font color="#000000">whittaker has purple worms that are possessed digging him escape tunnels

VAE:<font color="#000000">okay poosted

VAE:<font color="#000000">and thre's a barrier

VAE:<font color="#000000">the password is Coffee Tariff

Railock:<font color="#000000">oh yeah

RAM:<font color="#990000">So we're fighting purple worms?

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</i> Railock:<font color="#000000">So, our new battle cry is now FOR COFFEE TARIFF!

* VAE facepaw

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Hrm. How's a weapon making a fortitude save work again?

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</i> Meany:<font color="#0000FF">SHIT, IT'S HATARI.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">HIDE THE STASH.

* Ghostwish swallows it all.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">YOU FORGOT TO CLOSE THE ZIPLOC.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">I.. I think I can see Keppler. Everywhere. @_#

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Damnit.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Railock, get the stomach pump.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">I'll call poison control.

* Ghostwish swallowed that too.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Sticky white rice + sweet and sour sauce = Oh fuck the hell yes.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Agreed

VAE:<font color="#000000">sticky rice is best rice btw

RAM:<font color="#990000">Littering and?

RAM:<font color="#990000">Littering and?

RAM:<font color="#990000">Littering and?

RAM:<font color="#990000">Smoking the reefer.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Damnit ram.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">MUZAK. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4Vepu8y_u2I

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Stop snorting the powdered food.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Oh look.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">It's Tahi dealing with uppity nobles while in disguise.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">http://i.imgur.com/f4ejTdw.gif

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">did... did he use porn mags?

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">That's actually a Frankenstein mag, apparently.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Points for effort.

* Ghostwish found a very epic portrait for tuesday's encounter. *_*

Meany:<font color="#0000FF"><b>No Ghost.

</b> Meany:<font color="#0000FF"><b>No.

</b> Meany:<font color="#0000FF"><b>Bad.

</b> Meany:<font color="#0000FF"><b>You may not use the Rainbow Unicorn as a monster.

</b> Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">More encounters? :T

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">WATCH ME MOTHERFUCKER.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">I WILL SET THE NINJAS ON YOU AGAIN.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Ayup. You didn't think Lolth would just up and give up that easy did you?

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Yes. &gt;&gt;

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Well I did think she had no grasp over time.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">^

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">And you didn't really think I was going to give you any hints as to what the encounter is really going to be, did you?

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Gotcha. &gt;:3

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">It's not teasing if I never cared. :T

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">That is the summation of your games, actually.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">You're so cute.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">One long drawn out 'Gotcha' joke.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Not an insult, but an observation.

GM:<font color="#000000">So, how are folks today? :3

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Doin good. Work was easy, no incidents. Plotting Sam's death.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Pain has passed

VAE:<font color="#000000">so far.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">My vacation starts tomorrow morning.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">https://i.chzbgr.com/maxW500/5153526272/h46AFD02C/

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">... that you look like your skull got compacted by a machete???

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Yes.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Impressive!

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">But I always look like that.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">I'm not easy to look at.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Blah, I can't focus at all today. ^^;

* Meany offers tea.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Like me yesterday, huh?

VAE:<font color="#000000">That said, if you called this week off, I wou;ldn't be angry at all, Lia

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Nah, I think I found the culprit.

VAE:<font color="#000000">oh?

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">GHOST.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">SHE FOUND THE BUGS.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">SHE'S CUTTING THE FEEDS.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">I'm not used to having the TV on. ^^;

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">SHITSHITSHITSHIT CALL IN THE STRIKE TEAM.

VAE:<font color="#000000">hah

Liatai:<font color="#000000">My mom likes to have the TV on while she's working on things at home. Since she's been working out of town I haven't been dealing with the TV noise. :B

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Strike Team has engaged units Shadow, Cocoa, and Liamom. Strike team reporting heavy casualties.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">They are requesting tank support.

GM:<font color="#000000">Let's see, let's see, character question time!

GM:<font color="#000000">Today's is, &quot;To whom did your character give birthday presents last year, and what did he give them?&quot;

Edaric:<font color="#000000">... I think we already did this one. :.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Wasn't that incharacter?&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">No One.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">I didn't. Last year, I was still in Orgolll territory, and we don't celebrate births.

GM:<font color="#000000">&quot;Where does your character fall on a good vs. evil spectrum?&quot; Just quoting your alignment is not allowed. Give a few words, too. :B

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Pretty far over on the good side of things. I'm a rebel, and a prankster, but beyond that I'm good natured.&quot;

Swallowtail:<font color="#000000">Good and evil are relative. I simply try to do my best at what I do.

RAM:<font color="#990000">...What map are we all on?

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Temple.

* Dr. Hatari feels critically out of character.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Birthday presents? Now there's a bunch. Most of it drink. You can never do wrong with a stiff drink for a present.&quot;

Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">Aelian ruffles Swallowtail's hair. &quot;You can do better than that! Me, I'm too honest to be anything but good. I'd make a horrible criminal!&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">I try to be good. I really do. But....I will be evil if I need to. I'm not good enough to where I can just give up viable options to a problem on moral grounds.

Edaric:<font color="#000000">I like to think I'm on the good side. :3 Though, really, I'm not sure if anyone would ever describe themselves as the bad guy. If they do, they're probably crazy or trying to save face by going over the top. :.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Meh. Good, evil. I just shoot things.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I do my best making sure folk can live in a safe, lawful, ordered society, and like all our folks, I'm prepared to give my all to make it so. Sure, I swear, drink, and occassionally get into all kinds of shit, but .. if this doesn't make one good enough for good, then whoever defined good can go fuck himself with a barbazu's pole.&quot;

Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Edaric I could label you and Thomas 'goody two shoes'.&quot; Aelian says with a laugh.

GM:<font color="#000000">Does your character ever get drunk or high? What is she like at those times? * What are her drugs of choice? Are they legal or illegal? If illegal, how does she obtain them and justify their use? * Does she have an addictive personality? * Is she addicted to anything? If so, how does it affect her life?

Edaric:<font color="#000000">I think I've said before that I tend to start singing after a few pints. Ael usually says that once I start singing it's time to slow down. :P

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Ugh, dragging this up again? I used to be quite the drinker. Haven't done it in a while. The loss of my home got me started, and, well, it numbed the pain at least.&quot;

Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">Especially since it makes you sing off key. &quot;Not a one for me.&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">I'll drink on occasion. Never really got into the drug thing, though.

Burmice:<font color="#000000">&quot;Birthday presents? Mmm. There was this little bone spider I made for Mal, I think she used it to distract the half-duergar idiot while she was to nick a particularly nasty homework paper of his. That, and a bottle of wine.&quot;

Edaric:<font color="#000000">&#171; &#160;1d20+7 = 3 + 7 = 10&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187; Let's see if the curse continues. :P

Edaric:<font color="#000000">Yep. |D;

* Edaric has never rolled anything higher than a 10 on a Perform (sing) check. Ever. ^^;

Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">IF YOU'D STOP BELCHING BETWEEN NOTES-

Burmice:<font color="#000000">&quot;And. . . whether I'm good or evil depends on whether you have pissed me off lately, or not.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">I drink recrationally since I'm immune to the alcohol. I can become addicted to new experiences, and might have a problem with collecting things.

Swallowtail:<font color="#000000">I am not addicted to anything. Purity of body is a virtue. A small glass of alcohol with dinner is as far as I go.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Let's see. . .I like a beer or a stiff drink, but then, that's a given.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Not like I go about drunk all the time.&quot;

Edaric:<font color="#000000">... I wonder if you can be addicted to playing music. :. Performing does kind of give you a high.

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</i> Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">If that's the case, then there will never be enough rehab for you.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I guess Cadamon would say I'm addicted to work, but he thinks that of bloody everyone.&quot;

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</i> Sszeyl: <font color="#ff">(( Yo. ))

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Hughesnet. ^;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">^^;

Sszeyl: <font color="#ff">(( Why does my pepsi taste like bananas. ))

Aelian: <font color="#9900ff">(( Stroke. ))

VAE:<font color="#000000">Anyone here, or I DC'd

Aelian: <font color="#9900ff">(( hi ))

GM:<font color="#000000">So, who is here, anyway? Are we ready?

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">yes

Aelian: <font color="#9900ff">(( Ayup! ))

* VAE here

VAE:<font color="#000000">also I did add the log to wiki

GM:<font color="#000000">That's three, just three more to go!

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">PANCREAS.

GM:<font color="#000000">Hatari, Ram, you with us?

VAE:<font color="#000000">pfft

VAE:<font color="#000000">Owl, you do know the weird Al song, right?

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Here atleast =w=;

VAE:<font color="#000000">and midnight already. Bast.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Somehow I suspect Tech was right and we won't finish tonight

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Where is he anyways

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Yar.

* RAM is playing Bioshock while he waits.

GM:<font color="#000000">Last session on Akellon... The party regrouped, returning to the temple of Pelor after clearing out the Mace HQ, with some dire news. The count may have at least one possessed purple worm at his disposal, and not only that, but the Steel Shepherds have encountered a difficulty with the rest of the army. A barrier seems to be blocking their entrance to the fort at the center of Yoriver, where the count and his closest cronies have taken shelter, including the former commander of the Yoriver Mace, Charles Whitaker.

GM:<font color="#000000">The party members broke off into their own discussions at the end of the session... Let's pick up and go.

Edaric:<font color="#000000">&#171; &#160;1d20+20 = 2 + 20 = 22&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187; The party bard is playing a lively, cheerful tune in the main room of the temple.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;So. Thomas. How do you plan on adapting to living in a tree?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Inquisitor Steelsprocket reporting, Senior Analyst.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Making the bitchingest lasange I can.

* Thomas Lazarus rubs the back of his neck and shrugs. &quot;..Well..&quot; ^^; &quot;..I was in your house. To be honest, I had a different idea in my head of what 'elves living in the trees' meant before I saw it.&quot;

Gradia Thorngage:<font color="#000000">Gradia is frowning at a mirror when you approach. She nods.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">She quirks an eyebrow and smirks. &quot;And just what might that be, hrm?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I don't think it'll really be too much different from any other building. Just more stairs and smaller rooms..&quot; |D;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;No comment.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;FIrst, Archivist Petersen has interrogated a bound erinyes, and obtained the password for the barrier. It supposedly is &quot;Coffee Tariff&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">((Somebody remembered! \o/ *gold star* ))

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Ohhhh no you don't. Out with it, short ears, what'd you think elven homes were before you saw them?&quot; She says, grinning.

Gradia Thorngage:<font color="#000000">&quot;... What guarantee do we have of its trustworthiness? The barrier has already claimed lives.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;We have also secured the Mace Headquarters, and accounted for the remaining inquisitors with the exception of the heretic Whitaker himself.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( That was super easy to remember. It wasn't like Esaleth riddles 6 months later. :P ))

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( fufufufufu~ ))

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;No.&quot; |D;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Archivist Petersen has bound the erinyes to his will as far as I can tell, and has also pleaded the Cudgel's insight in assaying the truth of her words. &quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Tell me!&quot; She says, still grinning.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;It'll probably be better to let you wonder.&quot;

Lyle Petersen:<font color="#000000">Forgotten I'm a Boccobite, hm? *brick'd*

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Or I could just read your mind.&quot; She says, donning a mischievious smile.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Like bees, maybe.&quot; He cradles his chin and looks mock-thoughtful.

Edaric:<font color="#000000">&#171; &#160;1d20+11 = 15 + 11 = 26&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187; for the lulz...

* Thomas Lazarus scoffs lightly, but sobers at that. &quot;Don't joke around with that.&quot;

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</i> VAE:<font color="#000000">He has no fucking idea

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Sheesh. Hughesnet fails tonight.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">* Thomas Lazarus scoffs lightly, but sobers at that. &quot;Don't joke around with that.&quot;

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( oh -gods- if he ever finds out. Thomas, a second in command. IN TATHI'S TOWN. ))

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Thomas Lazarus scoffs lightly, but sobers at that. &quot;Don't joke around with that.&quot; Tathi: &quot;Well tell me then. No fair to make the whole room smell like meat and then invite the tiger in!&quot; Thomas Lazarus: &quot;Some people would consider it a line not to be crossed, you know.&quot; Thomas Lazarus: &quot;Well, maybe we can compromise for fun.&quot; Thomas Lazarus: &quot;I'll let you guess and tell you if you ever get it right.&quot; ^^ Miron: Boccobite perhaps, but the Mace archives contain a version of Discern Lies that pleads to Saint Cuthbert. Liatai is disconnected. Tathi: She squints. &quot;It better not be like those tree houses human kids play in.&quot; Tathi: (( narf. )) Miron: So. . it was kinda the first one I thought of Miron: Remember, you are Boccob's goat, brother. Tathi: (( I wonder.. is miron aware of the new leaden mace branch in the making? )) VAE: No Thomas Lazarus: I have no idea. I doubt he would disapprove in the end. Liatai has connected.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Actually, he'd be kinda happy that there's going to be a branch, and that someone trustworthy's in charge.

VAE:<font color="#000000">It's a lot better than it being a haven of lawlessness

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( That was my thought. ))

Edaric:<font color="#000000">There's a twang across the room, a muttered oath, and after a while, a new song is kicked up. &#171; &#160;1d20+20 = 3 + 20 = 23&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187;

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( He's nothing if not fascist. Jokes aside. ))

Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">Aelian glances over at Edaric. &quot;You allright?&quot;

Edaric:<font color="#000000">Where are you? &gt;.&gt;

Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">RIGHT HERE. &gt;:(

Edaric:<font color="#000000">I asked for that one. :B

Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">|P

* Thomas Lazarus laughs. &quot;No, I guess not.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">Me? Fascist? I don't even have a black shirt.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;You said like bees.. so, what, wooden paper wrapped all around us?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;That was just a joke.&quot; ^^; He waves dismissively.

Edaric:<font color="#000000">&quot;Gah!&quot; Jump. He laughs. &quot;Yeah, just a sour note.&quot; &#171; &#160;1d20+14 = 9 + 14 = 23&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187; Bluff~

Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+3 = 14 + 3 = 17&#160; <font color="#9900FF">&#187; Sense motive. SON OF A BISCUIT HE NEEDS A 20.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Really, though.. we shouldn't relax too much yet. We've caught our breather.&quot;

Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Ah. Usually you get all offkey when you're hiding something.&quot; He says. DAMN SPOONY BARD.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Eh, if we had a real breather, I would teleport back there right now, just to check on things.&quot; She says, shrugging. &quot;Now tell me what you thought elves lived like.&quot;

* Gamal-Junayd goes looking for any of hte drow, and only one I spot is Masabel. &quot;Excuse me, could I ask you a few things?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;We should probably ask sister Katie about what she thinks we ought to work on next.. and definitely make sure the Shepards forces are informed of this barrier pass we might have.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Atleast to let them plan while we recover spells, or something.&quot;

Masabel:<font color="#000000">&quot;Huh? Sure. How'd your op go?&quot;

* Masabel pokes Ghostwish. Firaira's on the balcony, too.

* VAE pokes Lia

* Dr. Hatari pokes RAM.

* Ghostwish pokes glitch.

* Gradia Thorngage nods, distracted, watching the mirror.

Firaira:<font color="#9900FF">The high elf looks sidelong at Gamal.

Gradia Thorngage:<font color="#000000">&quot; Discerning location in the Underdark is more dfficult than anticipated. Finding a focal point that yields anything, as well. &quot; A maw of gnashing teeth fills the mirror for a moment.

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">brb oven timer

RAM:<font color="#990000">Waaat.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Interestingly...one fo the thigns I found out was what I wanted to talk about. When we went after the duergar fortress, one of our warnings included someting about worms that could eat through rock...one of the things we found is that Whitaker may have found a way to get one of his pet devils insdie one of those things. there was evidence the escape tunnel hadn't been dug so much as...chewed through the rock. As such...when we do go after the castle, this creature might be used against us. I was wondering if you have any tips on how to combat such a creature,&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Fortunately there has been just one casualty overall. . . the heretics have walled two inquisitors in the cellar, and one of them took her life. I have already reported on the worm issue. . . Malcanthet's winged cu- I mean, Senior Analyst, I apologise ... I should have brought a chip from the cave wall. With a little luck it might have served as a focal point, secretions from the worm ... I was not thinking clearly at the time.&quot;

Masabel:<font color="#000000">&quot;Seriously?&quot; The woman runs her hand through her hair, leaning on the balcony railing. &quot;... Whoof. One of the purple ones? You're in for a fight.&quot;

Firaira:<font color="#9900FF">The elf is quietly watching, her eyes sliding between Masabel and Gamal.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Hey.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;We didn't see the creature so can't be sure of the color, but the tunnel was large enough for us to not even worry about our heads or single file. So If there are colored varieties, it is probably one of hte larger ones.&quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;You're dodging the question.&quot; &gt;:|

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Lastly. . .&quot; &quot;I have spoken with Inquisitor Berilan about our plan - she is willing to help with what ever shall be considered necessary. '

Masabel:<font color="#000000">&quot;... Don't get eaten.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Unless that isn't strange to have one that large at all then I don't know what type it might be. And I would assume that's generally good advice all around. Usually once eaten, you are...dead.&quot;

Masabel:<font color="#000000">&quot;Does your group carry emergency knives? Anything simple and light you can grab and make holes in something with in a pinch?&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;I don't know, should we make sure we have such?&quot;

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Tom just keeps finding uses for those hidden weapons.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Money well spent.

Masabel:<font color="#000000">&quot;Yeah. I've heard stories about folks who have been swallowed by giant worms down below, but managed to cut themselves out of its throat with a knife they had on hand. Not much room in there to use anything else, I'd imagine.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Big enough to swallow without chewing first...that IS big.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd whispers: you can do that with any weapon you consider light right? not just knives?

* Masabel smirks. &quot;I've heard they've eaten small dragons before, and cows.&quot;

You whisper to Railock: Yep. Any light slashing or piercing weapon.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">I wasn't stalling the player was preparing meat. D| *bricked*

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;. . . Further orders, senior analyst?&quot;

Gamal-Junayd whispers: Class feature allows me to count scimitars as light. for such things as weapon finess and such. would I be able to use them for that, or need a knife?

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Oh pff. This is more important.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Cows eh? ... maybe we should tie miron to a cow and leave it down there hoping for the best.&quot;

You whisper to Railock: Probably.

Firaira:<font color="#9900FF">Was that a smile?

Miron:<font color="#000000">You're lucky I didn't hear that.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Miron kicks down the temple door, covered in blood, dragging a dead purple worm in.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF"><b>&quot;WHERE IS HE?!&quot;

</b> Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;You know I'm not gonna quit egging you about it.&quot; She says, grinning.

Miron:<font color="#000000">Nah. Dragging a live purple worm.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Although, I don't know where either of them are..&quot; He rubs his chin.

Miron:<font color="#000000">To stuff in Gamal's fucking arse.

Gradia Thorngage:<font color="#000000">&quot;Until we can determine the location of this... thing, our hands are rather tied. We will need to ferry information to the Shepherds, as well.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Are they weak to anything? Or resistant?&quot;

Flynn Baker:<font color="#9900FF">I AM THE MUFFIN KING.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Of course I know. Your unusual obsession with everything elven is well known by now.&quot; |D

Miron:<font color="#000000">'Understood. I believe such is being planned by the strike group as a whole.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;That's why I'm having fun.&quot;

Flynn Baker:<font color="#000000">How the -flip- did you find my token.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;You're evil.&quot; She says playfully, sticking her tongue out.

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( because you keep giving me ownership. XP ))

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Now that's not something I hear very often.&quot; He feigns an offended look before smiling gently and turning to walk off. &quot;Maybe I can spot one of the rider officers outside. I want to make sure to get things moving soon.&quot;

Masabel:<font color="#000000">&quot;Wouldn't know; I've never fought any myself. You can ask Ada when he comes back, he's tangled with one before. It's definitely a fight to remember, from all the stories I've heard.&quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;I haven't seen Katie for a bit, sorry. I think I'm going to go help with that line. Some of those refugees just look awful..&quot; She says. THOUGH THE PLAYER DID NOTICE THE HIGH ELVEN PRIEST. DM. DM. DM. :P

High Elven Priest:<font color="#000000">I've been here this whole time.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">She gets up, and heads over to the line.

* Thomas Lazarus nods.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Hopefully he'll be back before we set out. We do need to finish this and make sure he doesn't have time to pull anything else off.&quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Anything a wizard can do to help?&quot; She asks the rebellious one with a smile.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;If the worm is possessed, as we expect. . . perhaps the experience of Archivist Petersen would be helpful.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Prestidigitize seasonings!

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+6+mod = 2 + 6 + 0 = 8&#160; <font color="#0000FF">&#187; Profession Cooking check!

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Water soup success.

Rebellious Templar:<font color="#000000">&quot;Don't suppose you can magic up some more bowls and spoons?&quot; The templar chuckles.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl accidently burns some biscuits. So much for side dishes..

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+6+mod = 2 + 6 + 0 = 8&#160; <font color="#0000FF">&#187; Profession Cooking check!

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Now isn't there a spell for that.. Tathi'd know.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+21 = 2 + 21 = 23&#160; <font color="#9900FF">&#187; Knowledge Arcana!

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">THE DAY OF TWOS.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;I think this biscuits recipe is faulty.&quot;

Choir Leader:<font color="#000000">&quot;Here, try this one.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Thank you.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+6+mod = 14 + 6 + 0 = 20&#160; <font color="#0000FF">&#187; Profession Cooking check!

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Much better, thank you.&quot;

You whisper to Dr. Hatari: Heads up. An opportunity to exchange some loot for gold is approaching, if there are a few things that are just burning to be ID'd and/or sold.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">I think a Spellcraft would be more appropriate, but who cares. The fabrication series of transmutation spells could hyper-construct things out of materials you have laying around, as could the Creation series, and there are a few spells to outright conjure food (although most are divine). Mordenkainen's posh pad also includes a feast. Sadly, I don't think Tashi knows any of these spells.

* VAE pokes lia again

Gradia Thorngage:<font color="#000000">&quot;How so, inquisitor?&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&#171; &#160;1d20+5 = 10 + 5 = 15&#160; <font color="#990000">&#187; Hide, &#171;  &#160;1d20+5 = 1 + 5 = 6&#160; <font color="#990000">&#187; Move Silently.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Yeeeeah, there in lies the problem. But, what could be done with prestidigination? (I can't believe I can spell that from memory, geezus)

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Prestidigitation.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000"> &quot;Ow, dammit. Rock.&quot; &gt;:|

Young Acolyte:<font color="#000000">&quot; Language, mister. &quot;

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( HOW DO YOU EVEN DO THAT LIATAI. |P ))

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">It can flavor things, and make little very crappy conjured implements, like, maybe, napkins or plates or ragdoll toys. Anything like a functional tool or bowl would probably be impossible with it. It's too weak.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Presto with an I, digit as in finger, ation for actions. :B

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( usuk. |P ))

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Through the devil spirit in it. He is still in hold of the erinyes.. and I think devils can communicate and sense each other in ways.. perhaps she could be.. forced to reveal its location.&quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Yeah, flavoring occured to me. Might as well.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Or aid in its finding, at least.&quot;

VAE:<font color="#000000">Presto with an I, digit as in finger, ation for actions

VAE:<font color="#000000">so. . . it's the fapspell?

VAE:<font color="#000000">Quick finger action

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Pfffft. Really? Let me show you what a wizard can do.&quot; She says, walking over to the pot, and looking up at the peasent man. &quot;You there good sir. Tell me your favorite soup.&quot;

RAM:<font color="#990000">No, that would be schlick.

RAM:<font color="#990000">Not fap.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">http://www.thefreedictionary.com/prestidigitation

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">We're not even going to get into that rulebook.

VAE:<font color="#000000">hahaha

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( STD-*brick ))

Peasant Man:<font color="#000000">&quot;Uh? Uh.... Rabbit stew?&quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Ring twitch. The man's got expertly seasoned rabbit stew now. &quot;Have a taste of your soup now.&quot; She says with a smirk.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Let's try this. &#171; &#160;1d20+5 = 16 + 5 = 21&#160; <font color="#990000">&#187; Sleight of hand...

Burmice:<font color="#000000"><i>Instant

</i> STD's. Like black rot. What's there not to like about scabrous touch love? *brick'd*

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Sneaky soup get! &gt;:3

VAE:<font color="#000000">You shut up.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+2+1 = 12 + 2 + 1 = 15&#160; <font color="#9900FF">&#187; Spot!

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Darn.

Kor:<font color="#9900FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+3 = 4 + 3 = 7&#160; <font color="#9900FF">&#187; spot! Where's the cheese?

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&#171; &#160;1d20+5 = 12 + 5 = 17&#160; <font color="#990000">&#187; Hide, &#171;  &#160;1d20+5 = 1 + 5 = 6&#160; <font color="#990000">&#187; Move Silently.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Are you seriously stealing the food from an aid station to starving refugees

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">DAMMIT KOR YOU HAD ONE JOB.

* VAE pokes again.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">We have rations falling out of our pockets &gt;8E

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000"> &quot;Demmit, anodder rick!&quot; &gt;:|

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">*rock

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Speaking of, making rations into something I never thought I'd ever consider eating.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+6+mod = 1 + 6 + 0 = 7&#160; <font color="#0000FF">&#187; Profession Cooking check!

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Fire.

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( XD!!!!! ))

Rebellious Templar:<font color="#000000">&#171; &#160;1d20+2 = 18 + 2 = 20&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187; as an average for templars and peasants...

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">x3

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Well, thank you for your help, I will go and see about preparing.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">The fire looks delicious.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Well, soup get anyway.

Altar Boy:<font color="#000000">&quot;AAAH!&quot; SPLOOOOSH

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Gamal comes to the kitchen to find Sszeyl's hands on fire. &quot;Hi.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;I can explain.&quot;

Altar Boy:<font color="#000000">The altar boy just sprayed a bunch of water from his hands all over the fire. D8

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">As Shankfang bumbles away, kicking rocks and making all kinds of noise as he attempts to sneak off.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;...Sszeyel. Cooking is for food. not your own hands. I think perhaps you need to actually learn how to cook again before coming into the kitchen again. Explanation or no explenation.&quot; He then continues on out of the kitchen, obviously looking for..someone

* Gamal-Junayd approaches the grouping of olidimarrans.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Thomas scouts out around the front of the temple grounds, looking for important people. He has his sights set on the Shepard officers. In lieu of them, though, speaking with a soldier will do.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Any response Gradia gives? Hate to poke all the time, but thing is, unless he has more business there, he's also gonna chat to Swallowtail.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;I do know how to cook. Drow food.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl looks at the recipie book again.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Shepard officers

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">As Thomas looks around outside, he can see a cart approaching, and hear it as it jangles. &quot;Well well well, would you look at that! Feels like it was just yesterday we were here.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Hey there, does anyone know where to procure a decent number of daggers on short notice?&quot;

VAE:<font color="#000000">DOG and GERMAN SHEPARD hit the road.

* VAE cannot unsee

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Let's try this again.&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus double-takes at the dragon-man and dons a friendly expression. &quot;Oh, hello.&quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Tathi glances at the cart. &quot;I think that question is about to answer itself, Gamal.&quot;

Skye Bluecap:<font color="#000000">Shink! Shink shink shink shink -- good GRIEF. Every ONE of them just procured an average of two daggers from nowhere. |D

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Reaction of the peasent man? :3

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+6+mod = 7 + 6 + 0 = 13&#160; <font color="#0000FF">&#187; Profession Cooking check!

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Nice to meet again under better circumstances. I'm glad you're still safe and sound. Things have been crazy around here.&quot; ^^;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Okay, not bad. It's not on fire yet.

Peasant Man:<font color="#000000">Sip. ... O_o ! He stares at his spoon in disbelief.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+6+mod = 16 + 6 + 0 = 22&#160; <font color="#0000FF">&#187; Profession Cooking check!

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">AND IT'S GOOD.

Peasant Man:<font color="#000000">... He begins to inspect his soup for chunks of rabbit.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Mmm, goot soup.&quot; :B

* Shankfang the Deffrider sips stolen soup.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">She just smirks. &quot;Magic.&quot; She says, and looks to the next in line. &quot;And your favorite soup?&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Got lasange, biscuits, and now some salad.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">... Come to think of it I have no idea what gender you are.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Ones that might not get returned? Apparently theres a beast under Whitakers control capable of swallowing someone alive....and we might need to cut our way out. Stomache acid and all that...not sure what condition they might be in after a use like that.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">DRAGONS. |D;;

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Hah! It'll take more than an invasion from Hell to keep us from doing our deliveries on time!&quot; |D Male.

Skye Bluecap:<font color="#000000">Shink shink shink. About half of the daggers vanish.

RAM:<font color="#990000">x3

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Well you've arrived at a good time. There are many inside the church, and supplies are no doubt strained for all around.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;This time, atleast, you're more than welcome to step right in.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;May I borrow these then? as insurance against us being eaten if we breach the barrier?&quot;

Jay Sawyer:<font color="#000000">&quot;The Leaden Mace fellow who was working the forge was making some silver knives when the situation was more dire. You could always check there, too, if you're desperate.&quot;

RAM:<font color="#990000">...We didn't get anymore munnies or combat XPz the session I missed, did we?

* Gamal-Junayd has no clue who was working the forge.

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Munnies have just sort of been falling into the lootvoid for ages now. |D

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">XP, dunno..

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Did we get XP for the combat at the LMH building? :.

VAE:<font color="#000000">no idea

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">how many daggers does he get to borrow?

VAE:<font color="#000000">Don't think we did

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">no we didn't

RAM:<font color="#990000">...That's right, we have an asston of lootz that hasn't been melted down and divvied up, don't we?

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000"><b>Yes.

</b> Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Tathi spends her time spicing up the soup. :3 Not literally.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">It actually is a ton of material by now. _

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Suspected as much. Actually, kind of surprised I'm the first merchant here. Where there's a shortage and a place where people gather, there's profit to be made!&quot; |3c

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">&gt;_&gt;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I think it's probably because you're the bravest.&quot; ^^;;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">SUDDENLY!

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Half-Ork all up in your wares!

Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000"><i>Ahem, we're the first merchants here.

</i> The pseudodragon on top of the cart yawns widely. |3

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Oi, hyu gots henny black powder und ball ammunition in dere?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Oh, pardon.&quot; |D;

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Little slower, sir, little slower? It's been some time since I've been the Mazian way.&quot; :3

* Thomas Lazarus glances to Shank. &quot;..I don't think I've ever seen Mazian materials like those on sale outside of our visit to Resca.&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Hy'm startink to run a little low on ammo! Hy need powder und shot!&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;You might need to go to Gnogglebolt for more.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;. . . Senior Analyst?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;People just don't use black powder in Akellon.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">so how many daggers can gamal borrow from olidimarrans?

* Shankfang the Deffrider rifles through the cart.

VAE:<font color="#000000">(he did explain himself in backlog)

Miron:<font color="#000000"><i>Did I say something wrong. ..

</i> Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000"><i>Hey, I just organized that. What're you looking for?

</i> The pseudodragon drapes its head down from the covering of the wagon to stare at Shankfang upside-down.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Sorry, I can't get into Gradia-muse today for some reason. |D;

VAE:<font color="#000000">*nod*

VAE:<font color="#000000">Happens

VAE:<font color="#000000">If you are busy, you can tell owl to poke me on skype when you'll come up with a response

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Pseudodragon gets scritchinz. :B

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Black powder, black powder... Pretty sure we've got some ground up coal in there if that's what you're looking for? This town is famous for its coal, you know. Back in 1167...&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;No no no, like dis!&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Black powder is produced and displayed.

* Thomas Lazarus offers a nervous chuckle.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Und dis!&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Shot is also displayed.

* VAE assuming that is a yes. Just. . . make it so that it's before departure, so Miron has time to let Swallowtail in on her potential role as keeping track of the spiderfuckers.

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Ahhhh.&quot; He nods sagely. &quot;Cosmetics aren't my usual wares, but we should be able to dig up some eyeblack for you, sir.&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&gt;:|

* VAE goes back to skipwriting

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;No no no!&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus seems amused. |Dc

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Iz...iz powder, und it burns really hot! But iz not koal!&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Enuff uf it und it eksploads!&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;..Well. Come to think of it, my last healing wand is on its very last legs. Might you happen to have some more?&quot;

Aelian:<font color="#9900FF">Half elf alert. &quot;Say. Thomas. Think we could sell some of our gains to him?&quot;

Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000"><i>Wands, coming up.

</i> The pseudodragon flaps into the cart and comes out with a box.

* Thomas Lazarus looks over. &quot;Oh..? Well.. maybe? Some, probably.&quot;

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">*w* !

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Typically you buy things before buying, so that the merchant can buy your heavy crap.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Oh sure, you have wands. &gt;:|

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Yes, of course! Barter is perfectly acceptable. One man's junk is easily another's treasure, in situations like this!&quot; *w*

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Damn redneck hillbilly country. &gt;:|

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;What do you have to trade?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Tom smirks and goes for the gems. He heads off and rummages through group bags of holding..

* Shankfang the Deffrider rifles through the cart on his own, because merchant is useless to him! &gt;:O

Thomas Lazarus:Gems - Azurite (7 GP), Black Star Sapphire (1100 GP), Chrysoberyl (70 GP), Chrysoprase (60 GP), Citrine (40 GP), Golden Yellow Topaz (600 GP), Jet (70 GP), Moonstone (40 GP), Moss Agate (7 GP), Moss Agate (10 GP), Rock Crystal (70 GP), Smoky Quartz (70 GP), Star Rose Quartz (30 GP), Star Rose Quartz (40 GP), White Opal (1000 GP)Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000"><i>Hey! No rifling the merchandise!

</i> Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Since I own one of the bags of holding, your rummaging alerts me to the presence of a merchant.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&gt;:U

Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000"><i>The only fuels and explosives we've got are lamp oil, coal, wood, and alchemist's fire. Though there might be a wand of fireball aound here somewhere, too.

</i> Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Not sure how much cash you happen to have brought with you..&quot; He clarifies.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">I'm guessing that gunpowder and shot are not found? :B

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Of course not, silly. You also don't fine uranium or elerium.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Dammit, I was gonna ask about that next! &gt;:|

* You roll to yourself: 7+1100+70+60+40+600+70+40+7+10+70+70+30+40+1000 =&gt; 7 + 1100 + 70 + 60 + 40 + 600 + 70 + 40 + 7 + 10 + 70 + 70 + 30 + 40 + 1000 = 3214Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">I need some Elerium for my alloy cannon!

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Would you happen to have any wines?&quot; &gt;&gt;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;And also poitions, because those are useful too.&quot; :U

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">The dangerous bastard child of poisons and potions.

* Pseudodragon is distracted counting gems, and testing them with a few cautious nibbles. It grins, curling the gems closer to its body with its tail. ''Enough for these. Selling them all?''

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Sure!&quot;

Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000"><i>Perhaps you'd be interested in bartering them for, perhaps, a wand, instead of taking it all in cash?

</i> Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">What a lovely way of saying 'we don't want to pay for ale with perals.'

* Thomas Lazarus considers. &quot;Well.. I was hoping to buy one anyways. Very well.&quot;

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Wines!&quot; The draconic fellow hops into the cart. &quot;We may have some! I know we have potions. Any in particular you're looking for? Cure and protection potions are going to be in high demand. If you want those, better get them while they're here!&quot; |D

* You roll to yourself: 3214-750 =&gt; 3214 - 750 = 2464Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000"><i>Light or moderate healing wands? You'd have to pay a bit more plus the gems for a new moderate wand, but a used one costs less.

</i> * You roll to yourself: 4500/50 =&gt; 4500 / 50 = 90* You roll to yourself: 3214/90 =&gt; 3214 / 90 = 35.71111111111111111111111111111111* You roll to yourself: 3214-(90*35) =&gt; 3214 - 90 * 35 = 64Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Moderate. Everyone has gotten too hardy for the old light ones to be much use.&quot;

Aelian: <font color="#9900ff">(( PIZZAH ))

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Enlarge person, resist fire, haste, magic vestment, barkskin, and magic fang potions are what I'm interested, excluding healing potions then.&quot;

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;You're lucky, a red-haired fellow bought up most of my supply when we passed him on the road. Red or white wine? Or maybe a fruit? We have a bit of Reese Raspberry left!&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Do you have any of those, and if so, in what power groups?&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Raspberry, if you please.&quot;

Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000">The pseudodragon offers a wand with 35 charges left, and 64 gold pieces in change; or, a new wand, which would cost you &#171; &#160;4500-3214 = 4500 - 3214 = 1286&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187; more GP.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot; Hmph.. &quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Don't suppose it was the one giving you trouble in the temple?&quot;

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Twenty gold for the bottle, sir, thank you.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Two plat handed over.

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Eh? Oh, the baron? -- Thank you kindly, sir.&quot; |D Back to Tom. &quot;No, no, this fellow had two eyes. Wouldn't have sold to Sorenoc anyway, not without talking his ears off a bit more at least!&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus smirks a bit. &quot;Oh well.&quot;

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Might've been a family. The shorter ladies had the same hair color, at least.&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus ponders that. &quot;...?&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus nods afterbit, paying the thought little mind. &quot;Well, I'll take the wand, at any rate.&quot;

Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000"><i>New or used?

</i> The pseudodragon holds up both.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Since Brian couldn't enchant my staff, I have a surplus of cash.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;New, preferably.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;I can purchase any other healing wands you see they have.&quot;

Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000"><i>That comes to 1,286 gold pieces, plus the gems.

</i> * Thomas Lazarus handwaves. &quot;More than one would be quite a bit of overkill for now. But thank you.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Alright.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Tom pays after some bit of counting the exact figure. Dosh'd.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Tom has resisted the Azu School of Violent Healing by refusing the Daggerwand.

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">The merchant has such potions, but nothing above mid-range.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Tom gains +3 paragon.

Sszeyl: <font color="#ff">(( Mid is +2/+3? ))

* Pseudodragon makes a raspy purring sound, curling around the currency after handing Tom the wand. Thank you very much for your business. |3 Anything else today, sir?

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Yep.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;No, thank you very much. I really need to get back to work. I appreciate you both stopping by though.&quot; He offers a smile before sheathing the new wand next to the tarnished old one in his belt, and returning to his original errand.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Oh! Duh.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Yes!&quot; Where did she- &quot;What scrolls of the arcane nature do you have available?&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Railock, Gamal can find just about however many plain old daggers he likes. :B

* Dr. Hatari has fatcat trying to rest face on right arm. |D;

* Gradia Thorngage seems skeptical, for VAE's response. &quot;... I see... then perhaps. We shall not dismiss any potential information source.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">yeah!

* Gamal-Junayd bows in thanks to the olidimarrans and heads off again.

Skye Bluecap:<font color="#000000">&quot;Just remember, you owe us now!&quot; :P

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;I will see to replacing any daggers that are in unreturnable condition.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Thank you, Senior Analyst. Permission to leave.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I shall return with Archivist Petersen as soon as reasonable.&quot;

Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000">The pseudodragon ducks into the wagon, and returns with a box -- Try anything 5th-level or lower.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">hell make sure gnoggle and vonain have one. for when he gets back. if they dont have something already

Gradia Thorngage:<font color="#000000">&quot;Permission granted.&quot;

* Gamal-Junayd nods to swallowtail

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Vonain can scarcely ever be disarmed; he's got blasts. Gnogglebolt and the others might be able to use daggers though.

Miron:<font color="#000000">And the short inquisitor proceeds upstairs

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Just checking, but make sure any small blades you have are easily accessable when we head out again. apparently that worm thing they have tunneling is knownn for swallowing people whole, you might have to cut yourself out.&quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Yikes. Hrm. What to get...

* Swallowtail nods, taking a weighty curved blade out of her pack and beginning to sharpen it.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000"> Celerity. *bricked*

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Quick suggestion for a devil slayer? :P

VAE:<font color="#000000">Should I roll for trying to find him?

VAE:<font color="#000000">or factor in any other delay?

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Well, Tathi actually could learn http://www.d20srd.org/srd/spells/dismissal.htm

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">In addition to being a Save or Lose versus a fiend, it can defeat possession.

Ghostwish: <font color="#9900ff">(( I was about to say, celerity is terrible. XP ))

Lyle Petersen:<font color="#000000">He's fairly easy to track down, if you just look for Macers. Upstairs, on guard duty.

RAM:<font color="#990000">...

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( Celerity is fantastic. O_o ))

RAM:<font color="#990000">20% chance to send it to a plane other than its own.

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( It's literally an I-Win button. ))

RAM:<font color="#990000">The possibilities are hilarious.

RAM:<font color="#990000">Celerity?

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Cudgel bless you, guardsman&quot; said in passing to Ethan Marlowe

RAM:<font color="#990000">Wuzzat?

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( You're DAZED for one extra standard action.. ))

* Ethan Marlowe nods in return.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Just make sure it's not too big to draw if you find yourself inside a stomach. speed is probably of the essence, with the acid eating at you, and the internal muscles squeezing you in.&quot; he then nods and continues on his way

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( One IMMEDIATE standard action. As in, you can pre-empt anything and undo Ghostwish maneuvers. ))

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">One resist fire (20) ((700gp)), Two enlage persons (500gp), Two Greater Magic fang (+2) ((2400gp)), One magic vestment (+2) ((1200gp)), One Barkskin (+3)((600gp)).

* Gamal-Junayd nods at Ed

RAM:<font color="#990000">That's...not bad. :.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;*nod* Cudgel bless our deviltamers.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Tallying up. &#171; &#160;700+500+600+1200+2400 = 700 + 500 + 600 + 1200 + 2400 = 5400&#160; <font color="#0000FF">&#187;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Hey ed. just asking...but have any small daggers on you?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( You can make it into a spontaneous Contingency. Of course it needs -some- draw-back; that's insanely powerful. ))

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">&quot;Don't suppose you have any coppers to help pay for that?&quot; |3c

* Draconic Merchant hands over the potions when paid.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;On a scale from zero to fuck off, Steelsprocket, how busy are you, Lyle?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">*grins*

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( OH. It's an immediate action to cast. XP ))

VAE:<font color="#000000">yep

VAE:<font color="#000000">that's the powah

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( nothing online said that, and I was like wait how long is the cast.. ))

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl reaches into a dainty little purse.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">And pulls out five bricks of solid gold.

Edaric:<font color="#000000">&quot;Huh?&quot; Ed strums a concluding chord, then reaches to his belt and unsheathes a small dagger. &quot;Haven't used it since Castle Osyluth, but yeah. Why?&quot;

* VAE giggles as his music selection is just playing a sappy czech love song.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Tathi holds up two scrolls. Celerity and Dismissal. &quot;How much for these?&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">And forty platinum coins.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Least appropriate music ever

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( Enemy targets party with fireball. Rolls damage. You interrupt with Celerity, cast Reshuffle. Their attack is countered. Period. End of story. No checks. That's pretty strong, even if it costs you your later turn. ))

Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000">83

Draconic Merchant:<font color="#000000">83

Liatai:<font color="#000000">What level spells are those, and any special material costs?

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( 4. ))

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( And 5 respectively. ))

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( And no GP costs. ))

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( yup! ))

Liatai:<font color="#000000">1,825 seems to be my estimate for a total. 700+1125.

* Lyle Petersen smirks. &quot;Hmmm. Let's say a five. I'm helping to keep an eye on our infirm colleague, you see.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">During the shopping, Tom is off looking for officers once again. The news needs to reach those men on the front line and their commanders. :O

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">If there are none about, he'll speak with a soldier.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Quick possession mechanic question. Say a fiend has inflicted a penalty on someone or given them a bonus. Does that go away in a Magic Circle against Evil?

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">I have no idea. I would probably need to open the EB book.

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">But it would be logical atleast.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">[3900-1825

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&#171; &#160;3900-1825 = 3900 - 1825 = 2075&#160; <font color="#9900FF">&#187;

Soldier 7:<font color="#000000">Most of the soldiers about are the wounded, being brought back by their fellows and medics.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">SCROLLS GET

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl looks up at the sky. What is the time by sunliight? :.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Right. Say, you still have that erinyes we caught stashed somewhere? Meself and G- Senior Analyst Thorngage figured that you might be able to persuade her to help us find the purple worm the bastards are keeping, since it's most likely possessed, too, and birds of a feather. .. &quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">I need a damage spell to hurt devils, however. Suggestions?

Viceth:<font color="#000000">Did you remember your sun lenses?

Sszeyl: <font color="#ff">(( Sanctify The Wicked. ))

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Yep.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">I just can't remember to actually say it when I go out or in. |D;;;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Had that problem since day 1 Akellon.

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( *whaps* ))

Lyle Petersen:<font color="#000000">&quot;Unfortunately, no. Erinyes are tricky things to keep contained for long. I severed its connection to our plane.&quot;

Leila Cooper:<font color="#000000">&quot;Forcibly.&quot; |3c

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Uhhhhh Light of Venya can do 12d6 on devils with a 3rd level spell slot I guess, or heal allies.

Lyle Petersen:<font color="#000000">&quot;Quite.&quot; |3c

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Otherwise nothing new leaps to mind.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Just checking cause apparently that possessed worm whitakers got can swallow even a cow whole. So make sure it's easy to grab, cause you may need to cut your way out of a stomache of one of them trying to eat you.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Well, fuck it with a barbazu's beard.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;There goes my plan.&quot;

Edaric:<font color="#000000">O_o

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Didn't Tathi get scrolls of those from someone?

Edaric:<font color="#000000">&quot;That big?!&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Yes, way back when, I think.

Edaric:<font color="#000000">&quot;Jeez... when Max said they'd feed a family of dragons for a month I guess he wasn't kidding!&quot; O_o

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;And Senior Analyst Thorngage is having a bit of a hard time. . . Anything you might be able to?&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Heh. Masabel said theyve even been known to eat dragons sometimes. So apparently when it comes to thema nd dragons, who's eating who isn't always a given.&quot;

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;My going rate for helping women unwind is four gold an hour, eight gold if you want them to be -really- relaxed after.&quot;

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">*bricks*

VAE:<font color="#000000">*snrk*

Lyle Petersen:<font color="#000000">&quot;Not without getting within a dangerous distance of the beast.&quot; &gt;.&gt;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Thomas addresses one of the soldiers able to stand under their own power, then.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;The problem is that we have no fucking idea where the flying fuck it is.&quot;

<font color="#0000ff"><i>Glitch has connected.

</i> Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;..Excuse me, soldier. Do you know where your commanding officer is? I have some information I think needs to be brought to their attention.&quot;

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Are we still in the temple y/n?

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">yes.

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( y ))

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Ojay cool

Glitch:<font color="#000000">*okay

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( Were you afraid we would move fast ))

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( Silly ))

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">why I wanted to keep pressing that tunnel...cause if we came back here yoriver will continue for another month

Soldier 16:<font color="#000000">&quot;On the front, sir. I can flag down a courier.&quot;

* Meany pets Glitch.

* Meany gives lemonade.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">How did it go?

Glitch:<font color="#000000">I shall take a few minutes to get myself situated, then. In the meantime, cliffnotes?

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Merchant.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">cliff notes. akellon as normal. faffing about

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Well, unless either of you have any clever ideas. . . &quot;

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( Basically we're talking at the temple. ))

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Miron is trying to get Lyle to lay with Gradia to help her unwind.

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( Nothing plot-relevant has transpired. ))

Miron:<font color="#000000">. ..

Miron:<font color="#000000">I swear to Cuthbert I will kick your arse through the fucking fourth wall. With my mace!

Glitch:<font color="#000000">(Meany; not really that bad, actually. Though I'll be making it clear that there are four other days in the week that I can work now, and I will not accept being pulled for another goddamn saturday)

VAE:<font color="#000000">. . . that's significantly unlike techy

VAE:<font color="#000000">I like it

Glitch:<font color="#000000">(That's unlikely to go over well. But we'll see.)

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">He must have fallen down the stairs and hit his head.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Well, he should do it more oftne

VAE:<font color="#000000">*often

VAE:<font color="#000000">I like the new him more than the old sissy him

Lyle Petersen:<font color="#000000">&quot;Mm. Unfortunately my stores of magic are at a low ebb.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Leila?&quot;

RAM:<font color="#990000">Cliffnotes, nothing's happened.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">So the sun is out. Is it morning? :x Afternoon?

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Solar eclipse?

Leila Cooper:<font color="#000000">&quot;Doubt I could even animate the thing, hon.&quot; Shrug.

Sszeyl: <font color="#ff">(( Which happen three to five times a year at random points on Earth, perhaps a plot idea for Akellon? :3 ))

Pseudodragon:<font color="#000000">Afternoon.

Sszeyl: <font color="#ff">(( The Day where Pelor and Corellon Shag. ))

Liatai:<font color="#000000">What. XD

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Later, then. Fuck.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Naturally the elf is on bottom.

VAE:<font color="#000000">The elf is *a* bottom

VAE:<font color="#000000">have you seen a pic of him?

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Corellon in Sailor Mooon outfit.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">that picture is -awful-.

Burmice:<font color="#000000">As I always say, Goddess dumped him for Gruumsh for a reason

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I see..&quot; He considers carefully as to how safe that would truly be given the circumstances and nature of the news.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;It might be better if I could deliver it in person, in that case.&quot;

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">http://images2.wikia.nocookie.net/__cb20080810211361/forgottenrealms/images/2/2b/Randy_elf_god.jpg

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">He looks like the goblin king from Labyrinth.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">God he's one of those hair metal guys from the 70's.

Miron:<font color="#000000">*sigh*''And another plan gone arse up. ''

Ghostwish: <font color="#9900ff">(( ... that's actually better. XD ))

VAE:<font color="#000000">that is the better pic

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Corellon is actually a part of the band Twisted Sister.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">You are now picturing Deadly Sinners playing to that scene. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4dvIjjzO2aU

VAE:<font color="#000000">the one in deities looks like Hillary Clinton, just uglier

VAE:<font color="#000000">Someone actually called him Clinteron Hillarian for it

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">hatari is your name matteo turner. |P

Soldier 16:<font color="#000000">&quot;-- By yourself?! Sir, it's an active battlefront.&quot;

VAE:<font color="#000000">http://legendsandchronicles.pbworks.com/f/Corellon.jpg

VAE:<font color="#000000">It's this awful

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">thats not jsut a bottom, that's a lights out and paper bag just in case a flash appears to illuminate the room

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Wine is set aside.

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Bill Barton actually.

VAE:<font color="#000000">hahahah

* Ghostwish points at second comment on youtube. |P

Miron:<font color="#000000">On the way back. ..

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Swallowtail, what are your thoughts on raspberries?&quot; &gt;&gt;

VAE:<font color="#000000">How hard is /Swallowtail/ to find?

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">First pew on the left in the map.

VAE:<font color="#000000">I mean, IC

Swallowtail:<font color="#000000">&quot;... What is raspberries?&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">(Listen Check : &#171; &#160;1d20+1 = 18 + 1 = 19&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187;) do I hear sszeyel?

VAE:<font color="#000000">I know where her token is

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Yes, and easy enough. C'mon down, Miron.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl takes a bit of ink and a scrap of paper, and sketches one.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">a bit loudly &quot;Sszeyel, I told you, no more cooking till you learn not to set your own hands on fire.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">She's sitting in an illuminated seat, so not very.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;They are red and...well, have a dsitinctive flavor.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">distinctive too*

* Swallowtail covers a small smirk with her hand.

Miron:<font color="#000000">*nod* &quot;Swallowtail, Sszeyl. .&quot;

Swallowtail:<font color="#000000">&quot;... You set your hands on fire again?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Distinctive flavour. . .what, being above your head in shit? Definitely.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Thomas considers his next course of action. &quot;...&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Raspberries, actually.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;One of the distinctive flavours of being an inquisitor.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Oh, raspberries. I think I knew an inquisitor that made raspberry spirit.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Wasn't bad&quot;

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Okay, fairly situated now.

Swallowtail:<font color="#000000">&quot;Raspberries have spirits?&quot;

Glitch:<font color="#000000">How much time has passed since the party arrived at the temple end of last session? (And what time of day was that, anyway?)

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Had to add a fuckton of sugar, but it did smell nice.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Spirits are a type of alcoholic drink.&quot;

* Gamal-Junayd nods to ed &quot;Just make sure it's easily accessable. I'll check with everyone else..&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Every fruit has a spirit, Swallowtail.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Ehh.. perhaps less than an hour.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;It's what you make stiff drinks from.&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Afternoon, and about an hour, a bit less.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">There was some cooking, and mostly dialogue.

* Gamal-Junayd approaches gnogglebolt.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Do you have a small dagger on you?&quot;

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Okay so, all characters are like, still very much recovering from the raid.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Wash it, put it in a vat, let it work, then distill.&quot;

Ghostwish: <font color="#9900ff">(( Eisen theme song? http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WBeQik2kMMQ ))

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&quot;...A small dagger? No, but I have many tools, and several of them cut...what do you need it for?&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;They grow in bushes in forests from what I can tell, there are none near where I live, so I-&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Takes a bit of a clever mind, and you can't be too thrifty. The first tenth is the devil's lot - it'd make you blind.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;One second.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl casually jumps in the air, travels a good distance, and hits the ground near Tathi.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Then, the good stuff goes through, and then you got the tail which will give you a hangover if you put too much of it in.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Your flavor spell still going?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;..Hey, guys.&quot; He addresses all of the Guardians around the entrance.

* Swallowtail just headtilts.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Not me. you. Apparently the worm we think Whitaker's got under his controll...is a species known for swallowing even cows whole. you wouldn't even be an appetizer. If you want to actually make it through, Masabel said best insurance in such a case, is to have a dagger on hand that's easy to draw, and attempt to cut your way out. Do you need one?&quot;

Edaric:<font color="#000000">&quot;'Sup, Tom?&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Ja?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I think we should walk our information to the front line at the fort sooner than later. I could probably go by myself.. but.. who knows what'll happen next?&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Hy kan go if hyu like.&quot; :3

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&quot;Um...Perhaps....though...I might cook up something of my own later, but yes, then a dagger or short sword would be good.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000"> &quot;Say, Swallowtail, I'll need you downstairs in a while. Need to have a chat between four eyes.. well, maybe eight.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Hell, I could drive you there in, like, a minute if I had my bike.

Glitch:<font color="#000000">(What information is Thomas talking about?)

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000"><i>Do

</i> you has your bike?

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;I'll go, just a second.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">The password and tunnel.

* Gamal-Junayd hands gnogglebolt a dagger. hopefully theres a few small ones in the selection he got. &quot;It's onloan from the olidimarrans, but here it is, just in case somethign goes bad

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">I thought it was still outside of the city.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Is Ghost still here? :U

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Oh, that. Wasn't someone going to do a Sending?

* Edaric stands up. &quot;I'll come. I've still got a lot of magic left -- might be able to help with something.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">I have no idea. I don't like short range sendings.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">I was gone for the session I could have gotten it.

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&quot;Ah, thank you...&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">No, no bike.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Hell it's like five blocks away, we could walk there before the cast is done.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Damn.

* Swallowtail looks over, and nods.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">A large aura approaches Thomas silently. &quot;You need a message delivered, I hear?&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus nods to Ed. &quot;Oh.. you did?&quot; o.o

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">To Serrierr.

* Gamal-Junayd then walks over to vonain

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;You said something about taking information to the front lines.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Yes, we need to inform the Shepards of our new findings. It's important to their advance.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Hey. just checking, but do you have a small dagger on you? Apparently the worms are known for swallowing cows whole, and that greatsword of yours isn't any good if you can't swing it.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;I do have far sharper senses than most mortals.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I'd be more comfortable knowing it got there safe and sound, too.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Thanks.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Poke poke poke the dead Tathi.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Would you trust me to deliver such information, Thomas? I know you and your troupe are still recovering from the raid you went on.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Going close to the heavy fighting may not be wise.&quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Huh? Oh, sorry, was day dreaming.&quot; She says, and looks over, showing off the ring on her finger. &quot;Always. What is it?'

* Thomas Lazarus pauses, and nods. &quot;I suppose so. Unless they act on it immediately.. we could just rest. We are pretty drained..&quot; He rubs his chin.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr adjusts his grip on the ball of his meteor hammer as a small smile tugs on the corner of his mouth. &quot;And there was the matter of my personal request, though I can return immediately after delivering the information if you deem it necessary.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Alright.&quot; He ushers away from the civilians a few meters before walking close and exchanging the information.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;In such case, I could even bring a message back if it was necessary.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl holds up waterskin. &quot;Can you make the water in here taste and smell like raspberries real quick?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">The discovered tunnel, its likelihood of going under the fortress walls, the 'barrier' password.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">She nods, and twists her ring a bit. RASPBERRY FLAVOR GET.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">She twists her ring laterally, shattering her finger, then putting it back.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr moves off to the side with Thomas to hear the information. Serrierr nods. &quot;This shall be delivered straight to the Steel Shepherd captain.&quot;

VAE:<font color="#000000">Heh. Novel uses of prestidigitation

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl offers the water skin to Swallowtail. &quot;This is what raspberries smell and taste like.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Alright, thank you. It may hearten the soldiers to see you after their losses. I hear the barrier took down a few in its first contact..&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">If you lick the waterskin itself, I will brick you.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;We'll prepare here.&quot;

Vonain (Goldeneye):<font color="#000000">&quot;Honored Serrierr! Also, from what I've learned, the three Squads od my order went with the Shepherds to the main fight. If you could, remind the commander that they are all equipped with anti-fiend weapons and magic, and will do excellently for a small, mobile, flanking insertion.&quot;

* Swallowtail cautiously sniffs, and tastes a bit. &quot;... Sweet. And... what is the word. (Tart?)&quot; (Amayan)

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Si.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;What's that, does Tathi have drinks beside that headfuck wine?&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;This shall be done, Goldeneye.&quot; Serrierr turns back to Thomas. &quot;I was thinking much a similar thing. Very well, I shall set off immediately. Until we meet again, Thomas Lazarus, lest battle takes me.&quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;It's not mine!&quot; She blurts. &quot;That's my uncle's brew!&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">He offers a salute and faint smile. &quot;Likewise.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr rises right up into the air, angles towards the open roof, and flies out of the temple

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">He folds his arms and sighs, and glances back to Ed. &quot;..Guess we'll just wait instead..&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Figures. When it's important to rest, you never want to.&quot;

Altonor:<font color="#000000">Serrierr gets a salute thrown his way by an approaching pegasus and rider, before they touch down on the roof of the temple.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000"> &quot;Well if your going to ignore me you can find your own dagger&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">lets visit tom

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr returns the salute to both Thomas as he rises out, and to Altonor on his way out.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I almost want to meet your uncle now. Seriously, that was the worst fucking headache I can remember. And Anise ended the same way.. &quot;

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Ack

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Sorry Gamal

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Thought I responded

* Thomas Lazarus exists. \o/

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">gnoggle did, vonain didn't

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Hey Thomas. Got a dagger handy about your person?&quot;

Vonain (Goldeneye):<font color="#000000">&quot;Hmm...yeah, a smaller knife would be a good idea if I happen to get eaten. I'll take one, if you've got them to spare.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Uhh.. sort of. They're hard to deattach, though. Did you need one for something?&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;No, just making sure you have one. Masabel said those worms have a tendency to swallow even cows whole, let alone people. best bet is to cut your way out from the inside, so I'm making sure everyone has a dagger on them, I borrowed some from the olidimarrans.&quot; he hands one over to vonain &quot;Just in case we end up fighting the beast.&quot;

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">Anyway, since it's the same day as the raid, my Cobble for the day is -still- spent, but...I could try and craft something normally in 8 hours.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Oh. What a lovely thought.&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Attempting to eat Cheetos with chopsticks.

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">But before that, Gnogglebolt goes over to Crow.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;... I should be okay for ... that kind of thing, though. I guess.&quot; He makes a face.

RAM:<font color="#990000">That's an amusing picture. :B

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl sits with the ninja and the inquisitor.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Was just checking, cause your the last person we need stuck in one of those beasts unable to get out.&quot;

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&quot;Hello there, Crow. How's Snarky been behaving?&quot; Gnogglebolt asks the...likely hair-frazzled teen.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;What will you do when we return to Castleton?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Nahh.. I probably have the best equipment for that sort of thing, actually.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;That's good.&quot;

VAE:<font color="#000000">Lia, wat

&quot;Crow&quot; :<font color="#000000">&quot;That's its name?&quot;

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Crow has a wicked afro.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I prob'ly won't, to be honest. I'm putting in a request for the transfer to be permanent as soon as I return to Braxton.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">He demonstrates briefly. A tense of the wrist, a peculiar flex of the arm and knee -- spring-loaded blades explode out of his armor with a steel ringing. O_o

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Barbarus gave me these a while ago.&quot;

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&quot;Oh, I didn't tell you? Heh, yes, that is his name.&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">My hands are chapped from all the washing and disinfecting, plus wind -- I disinfect when I leave a client's house, every time -- so I have lotion on them. I also have a bowl of Cheetos.

VAE:<font color="#000000">haahha

VAE:<font color="#000000">Win

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Lotion + Cheetos = yuck. So, chopsticks. :B

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">11/10 RPG nerd. =w=

&quot;Crow&quot; :<font color="#000000">&quot;I guess he's been all right.&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">All I need is a glass of soda and some cold pizza to also eat with chopsticks. XP *brick'd*

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;It's ... it sucks to leave the folks behind, but then, not the first time. . . and Braxton feels damn well like the right place for me. They need folks who can deal with living corpses, after all.&quot;

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&quot;That's good to hear...yep, Snarky, you being a good boy for Crow, huh?&quot; Gnogglebolt reaches out and rubs Snarky's horns. &quot;Listen, Crow, uh...would you mind continuing to look after him for a little while longer?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;... Dangit .&quot; Then he spends a minute or so re-doing the mechanisms and forcing the blades back into their primed positions.

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&quot;Until the final battle is done and we're ready to leave? I'm probably going to go out in the field again.&quot;

Snarky:<font color="#000000">Snarky chitters happily.

* &quot;Crow&quot; does the adolescent eyeroll. &quot;I guess.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Ah, very good.&quot;

* Gamal-Junayd then checks on...SHANK!

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Shankfang....do you...have a small blade on you? like a dagger?&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl turns to Miron, looking around Swallowtail.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;I'm going to be blunt with you, Miron.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;And, you know - we're on our way to be the most crime-free, exemplary town in central-west Akellon If it goes this way, we'll be the example, and then folk will start doing things our way elsewhere.&quot;

* Swallowtail is sharpening her kukri. Pay no mind. *brick'd*

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">As opposed to my default setting: blunt lite.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;No more tiptoing around shit, but tossing it out by the shovelful.&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Hy gots my choppa!&quot;

* Shankfang the Deffrider draws his axe.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">What kind of axe is it, anyway?

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;How big is your choppa?&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Masterwork Battleaxe.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Miron, you are not a young gnome. The years on battlefield are beginning to show.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Tell me about it.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">even sszeyel is implying mirons senile

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I have heard it from my own apprentice, though possessed.&quot;

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&quot;Oh hey, Snarky likes to play a game...&quot; Gnogglebolt gets a tuft piece of steel wool and a small magnet out of his pocket.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Perhaps you should consider a desk job for a decade or two.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Relax for once.&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;My choppa is...dis big?&quot;

* Shankfang the Deffrider waves it in Gamal's face.

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&quot;It's like 'tug-of-war' with a dog. Rub the magnet with the steel wool, and Snarky willy start focusing on it, and he'll try and pull it out of your hand with his electric field.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Bigger than 'light weapon'; and thus, ungainly to use in a grapple (or stomach).

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Eh. I'm not cut for such stuff. I mean, sure. I do archive duty all the time, I know my way around the books. But, so did others, and it didn't make them desk jockeys.&quot;

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&quot;...Of course, if you're too good at it, he'll start cheating and give you a little shock on the knee to trip you up.&quot; Gnogglebolt smirks.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Though, if all else fails, I'm sure a couple gunshots while inside the beat's stomach will work fairly well. :B

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">*beast's

* Snarky zzps and zaps happily -- oddly enough, the teen's not even flinching at the sparks.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">no, it wont.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;You do need a rest, though. When in the last century have you had a vacation?&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">You would need a pretty big caliber round to crawl through the exit wound.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Take this.:&quot; hands him a dagger &quot; If one of the beasts eat you, you wont be able to move much. use this to cut your way to freedom.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Hmm. That week I spent sick, while you were after Pamela.&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">I'm thinking more make it puke up.

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">Gnogglebolt smiles at the two getting into the game quickly enough. &quot;Alright, thank you again, Crow. I owe you one.&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;...It's so small...&quot; :.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">If it's a creature that eats underdark insects and rocks, you may be hoping for too much.

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">Gnogglebolt heads down to the workshop to start tinkering again.

&quot;Crow&quot; :<font color="#000000">&quot;Yeah, sure.&quot; Totally not enjoying playing with the green lizard. Totally. &gt;.&gt;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Hy feel like Hy'm gonna break it.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Before that. . . uh., back in Jones's Rock.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;That's why it's useful. Or is someone who's attempting to marry a gnome going to start bemoaning about size now? If so, I'll make sure to let her know.&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Oh snap. :P

VAE:<font color="#000000">who is Gamal even talking to?

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Shankfang.

Glitch:<font color="#000000">....ahahaha. xD

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">shank

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&#171; &#160;1d20+13 = 20 + 13 = 33&#160; <font color="#990000">&#187; PUNCH!

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&#171; &#160;1d20+13 = 11 + 13 = 24&#160; <font color="#990000">&#187; CRIT PUNCH!

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Oh man. That's a good enough one-liner to nom--oh shit :B

Refugee Protector:<font color="#000000">&quot;HEY!&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus gets crowded. &quot;?&quot;

Edaric:<font color="#000000">&quot;Whoa, whoa, what's going on over there?&quot; O_o

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&gt;:|

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Take a break. Walk around as a civilian for a while. Go to the temple, speak with the congregation, enjoy life outside of killing monsters. Perhaps the bike will not be able to speak to you when you're done.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Either way, Sszeyl. Hardy, my teacher, never took time off either, and he lived to be 78, which isn't little, for a human. Died at work too, scrying on a scumbag we were after.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">knocked on his heels a bit, gamal rubs his jaw. &quot;Apparently Shankfang would rather be eaten by a worm than accept help. Didn't think you were prone to attacking people trying to ensure you don't die. If that's how it is...&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus glowers!

Glitch:<font color="#000000">(....Oh dammit, at the beginning of the session, did Miron roleplay out his report to Gradia?)

* Refugee Protector tries to get between the two of them -- readied action to attempt to run interference.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Hy don't mind de help, but Talfeera iz a no-no.&quot; &gt;:|

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I mean. . . when this is over, maybe I'll take a few weeks off, visit a few folks I haven't seen for a long time, but. . . I can't just sit around, doing nothing while there's scum and heretics skulking around.&quot;

VAE:<font color="#000000">Of course.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Why?

* VAE distinctily hopes he didn't forgot something important

Refugee Protector:<font color="#000000">&quot;Violence in a temple is also a no-no -- this is a place of refuge.&quot;

VAE:<font color="#000000">*sigh* I am playing Senile Miron allright, even though it's completely unintended.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I'm getting a bit disappointed with your wanton lack of restraint, lately.&quot;

Glitch:<font color="#000000">(no no, it's not you.)

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;I didn't insult her. It was just a joke about you complaining about somethings size when you are dating a gnome, so much smaller than you. really, are you that sensitive about size or something?&quot;

Glitch:<font color="#000000">(It's just dangit, I had a sneaky plan. &gt;.&gt; )

Refugee Protector:<font color="#000000">... I think you just temporarily broke the warrior's brain.

VAE:<font color="#000000">hahahaha

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;It vas klearly a very poor joke.&quot; &gt;:|

VAE:<font color="#000000">Everyone was sneaky planning

VAE:<font color="#000000">Shankfang the Deffrider: &quot;It vas klearly a very poor joke.&quot; &gt;:|

VAE:<font color="#000000">hahaha

* Refugee Protector slooooooowly looks between the two of them. &gt;.&gt;

VAE:<font color="#000000">Shank reminded me of Dimitri Strelnikov so hard with this

Serrierr whispers: Anyway, offscreen, does Serrierr reach the Steel Shepherds without incident?

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;It still wasn't worth attacking anyone over. seriously. Especially someone trying to ensure your prepared enough to not die before you see her again.&quot;

Worried Woman:<font color="#000000">&quot; A... gnome?! &quot;

Mule Maiden:<font color="#000000">&quot; Ooh. Scandalous. &quot;

* Thomas Lazarus gives her a Not Now look. =w=;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;And what about you, Swallowtail?&quot;

You whisper to Glitch: Well, he likely has to fight his way past a number of erinyes, but yes. As long as he doesn't get too close to the front of the front -- does he have any magic-vision?

* Thomas Lazarus conjures up a bright orb of magic in his palm, and disperses his casting of Heal out as a mass Cure Serious Wounds for everyone around with knicks and cuts and bruises, fresh or otherwise.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Including Swallowtail. &gt;&gt;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&#171; &#160;3d8+12 = 13 + 12 = 25&#160; <font color="#FF0000">&#187;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">We still haven't done healing?

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Just cool your heels about it.&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">I figured you woulda done that first thing.

Blonde Toddler:<font color="#000000">:O

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">I didn't have infinite wand charges anymoe, so no. I've been busy as heck.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;It vas a very, very bad joke.&quot; :P

Ghostwish: <font color="#9900ff">(( MUZAK http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s3MuiNY9Soo ))

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I heard it. You over-reacted like an angry little boy. Now settle.&quot;

Serrierr whispers: detecting magic is the one thing he -doesn't- have...

Refugee Trader:<font color="#000000">Thomas actually gains applause from some of the refugees. &quot;Wow!&quot; &quot;Look -- my arm's fixed!&quot; &quot;It's practically miraculous --!&quot; :O

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;...&quot; o_o;

Serrierr whispers: he can sense evil, undead, -poisons-, and any active Enchantment effect on a person...but no general magic

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Now tell me your favorite soup!&quot; :3

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Accidental healing.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot; You're welcome..&quot; ^^;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Bad enough to attack a friend? HAve your standards as to when to attack really lowered even below Miron's? He doesn't even attack for cursing him out directly, a far worse offense than a joke you view in poor taste. I don't know how how you were raised, but you should learn to control yourself better. You'll just end up in trouble if you do. Think on that.&quot;

* Gamal-Junayd walks off

You whisper to Glitch: Ah... Well, as long as he stays away from the front of the front, he should be fine. Message delivered without trouble. :3

Serrierr whispers: At any rate, he just heads out to where he sees the first Steel Shepherd unit, then asks to be directed to the commander

* Shankfang the Deffrider shrugs.

Serrierr whispers: so is the commander close to the front?

VAE:<font color="#000000">he whacked him over maw

VAE:<font color="#000000">calling it an attack is overrated

You whisper to Glitch: He's fighting an erinyes as you search, and the wolf is tearing apart a barbazu. :3

RAM:<font color="#990000">I know I've been hit by friends for less. :P

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">it's still more than mirons done to gamal and he crit with it

VAE:<font color="#000000">*nod*

Serrierr whispers: Alright then, Serrierr delivers the message and information. Is there any changes in morale of the troops at seeing Serrierr flying around, and does the commander have any information to give back?

* Thomas Lazarus sighs and returns to his business.

Miron:<font color="#000000">That's because I'm an inquisitor, not a brawler

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">still what he haas to compare with on hand

Serrierr whispers: ...and does the commander have any requests otherwise of Serrierr's services?

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">So.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Swallowtail got an answer yet? :x

You whisper to Glitch: They are all glad for the celestial assistance -- especially those who are close enough to get weapons blessed or be in the range of his aura! :B They report on the barrier -- it's invisible, but anyone getting too close can sense a sizzling sensation, and anyone touching it is killed outright or SEVERELY injured.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Hell, how this one was raised, that was probably a perfectly appropriate response.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Though, this one was raised by a biker gang, so take that how you will. :P

* Swallowtail shrugs, continuing to sharpen her knife.

You whisper to Glitch: The devils can pass through it either way unharmed, though.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl leans back.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;If you wouldn't mind, when we return, I would like to show you the riverbed.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;I can afford another water-breathing ring, and from there we could explore the river for as long as you'd like.&quot;

Serrierr whispers: ah yes, Serrier does indeed bless and grant celestial boons to any Shepherd he reasonably can as he passes around. Serrierr also thanks the commander for the report, and asks &quot;Do you immediately require my presence anywhere in the battle, or shall I return to the temple with this report?&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;But mind the pike fish, they're territorial and aggressive.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">*grin* &quot;That's quite some idea there.&quot;

You whisper to Glitch: Another barbazu is struck down. &quot;We're holding firm, for now, good celestial! The true test will come at night -- if you wish to return then, more sleepless warriors would be a boon!&quot;

* Gamal-Junayd comes up to tathi

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Favorite soup- Oh, hey Gamal!&quot; She says, looking up.

* Swallowtail smiles a bit. &quot;I would like that.&quot; She points at Sszeyl's seal necklace. &quot;As long as there are no danger snakes and reptiles this time.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">... Tathi just wouldn't survive the initial bite and bludgeon/acid damage of being eaten by a purple worm anyways.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">She may go knifeless or cast teleport.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Hey tathi. apparently those worms swallow people and even cows whole. Masabel said to make sure you have a dagger on you just in case you have to cut your way out. do you and Aelian need any?&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">Metagame knows this. Gamal does not.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">XP

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Understood. I need not say may the gods watch over you during this fight--I know they are. Fight on, brave human. You and your men's valor is commendable.&quot; Serrierr gives a salute, and takes wing to fly back to the temple again, possibly engaging a few more erinyes on the way

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl smiles. It's thin, and does not reach his eyes.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">ah shit that was supposed to be whispered.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Oooo. Well, thanks for the gesture, but here's the thing.. You.. really need to do a number on its stomach to get out. A dagger? Really not going to cut it. Oh, crap, no pun intended!&quot; She says, giggling.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">She pats her longsword. &quot;This should do much better. But, you want to know the real mystery?&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;If he tried something to put you in danger, I would consume him.&quot;

Edaric:<font color="#000000">.... How long has Tathi had a longsword? &gt;.&gt;;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF"><i>Elf.

</i> * Edaric is brick'd.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Masabel said you wouldn't have the room to swing much of anythign inside, so said to get a dagger.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;That said, nothing beats dwarven caverns for sightseeing.&quot;

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( oh, wait, she did get that rapier long time back ))

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( &quot;delicate flowery silver filigree on the hilt&quot; ))

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Maybe flying, but that's hard to do.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Tathi is using Pamela's sword?

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;Yeeeeah.. if you get swallowed and all you have is a dagger? You're a goner.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Most swords need room to swing. If your inside it...probably no room at all. A dagger gives you a chance at least.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">That would probably earn some remarks among the party. |D

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">She smiles sort of sheepish-like. &quot;No.. no it doesn't.&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">She's had Pamela's sword since Castle Osyluth.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Never used it, though.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">WIZURD

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Rue, wasted RP opportunities.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">You were there when she took it!

Tomiko Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">A real warrior can bring down a castle wall with any part of their body. Or a spoon. |3

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">She pats the dagger on the other side of her belt. &quot;I do have one. But really? I'm teleporting if that happens.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Spoon..?? =3=

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">With a loud flap of wings, the angelic Eladrin suddenly appears through the roof of the temple. His meteor hammer is no longer wrapped around his arm, but instead fully unwrapped with the cord held between his hands and slack to the hammer-end, dangling at his side. He looks a bit roughed up--some sickly-looking slplotches and bruises, but his head is high and he doesn't seem the least inconvenienced.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">He descends straight for Thomas.

* Thomas Lazarus frowns over. &quot;!&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Trouble?&quot; When he gets close.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;I have prepared as close to Amayan dinner as I could from a cookbook, but the main dish is still baking.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;So nothing left to do but wait.&quot;

* Swallowtail looks toward the incoming celestial. &quot;News.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Message delivered, the commander is grateful for the intelligence and intends to put it to good use. And only minor trouble--the devil-women are all in the skies, harrasing anyone they can get their slimy claws on. Of course, they're no match for me.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Sounds like I'm the fifth cart wheel 'round here. Talk to you two later.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;If that is what you wish. You're not, at the moment.&quot;

Swallowtail:<font color="#000000">&quot; Fifth cart wheel...? &quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">He channels a Mystic Aegis spell into a curing spell, and presses the blue light to the celestial. &#171; &#160;4d8+12 = 22 + 12 = 34&#160; <font color="#FF0000">&#187;.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Glad to hear it.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;... Well. First part anyways.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;It has indeed developed into a full war out there, though both sides seem to be refraining from frontal assaults and merely keep testing each other's positions with probing strikes.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Fifth cart wheel, you know how carts have four.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;Idiom referring to a person intruding on an event or experience meant to be shared by a set number of people. An outing among friends, a dinner, etcetera.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Long as you have one. Know if Aelian needs one? I see him over by shankfang, and after learning he has no ability to take a joke, not going near him for awhile.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;You should write a dictionary one day.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;I also have some more eyewitness accounts of the barrier around the castle, I should probably also tell this to Katie and the other ranking people in the temple.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">I think in a pinch, you can use an arrow broadhead like a knife.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&#171; &#160;82+34 = 82 + 34 = 116&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;. . . any sight of worm action?&quot;

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">&quot;He has both a dagger and a longsword.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr then looks down as his wounds are healed from Thomas' spell. &quot;...Thank you for that, by the way. Are you sure you can

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Perhaps so. I haven't actually seen her, come to think of it..&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Tremors in the ground, sinkholes aand the like.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr then looks down as his wounds are healed from Thomas' spell. &quot;...Thank you for that, by the way. Are you sure you can spare that power though, after the raid you went on?&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Okay then, all good.&quot;

Lightly-Armored Templar:<font color="#000000">&quot;Katie's on the front lines with some of the other members of our order -- uhm, sirs.&quot; The templar suddenly looks sheepish at interrupting. &gt;.&gt;;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">(oh frik I should have known that)

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I made sure to pick a spell I probably wouldn't need in an emergency.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;As Senior Analyst Thorngage has said, the piece of shit could sink the whole town. Well, she didn't say it quite that way.. but that's what she meant.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">He nods to the templar. &quot;Oh.. of course. Thank you.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">(um, scratch the Katie mention then. &gt;.&gt; Okay, who's in charge who -is- still here?

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;That makes sense.&quot;

VAE:<font color="#000000">All that was shouted over at Serrier.

* Lightly-Armored Templar nods. &quot;Combat medics are in short supply.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr glances back in Miron's direction. &quot;There haven't been any sightings of any purple worms on the front, but now they know what to look for.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;I believe their diviner-mages will be partitioning some of their efforts to search for it.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Back to Serrierr -- &quot;Besides. Curing you of wounds is a good use of my powers. You've been a big help, and I doubt your contributions are over.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;There'll be a showdown yet.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Know as much.&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">.... I think the only &quot;faction heads&quot; here right now are Jay Sawyer (Olidamarran &quot;lieutenant&quot;), Roy, and Altonor. :B

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr glances down at Thomas. &quot;Indeed, and that's the other part I should report to you...and not around the ears of those we safeguard.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">*to Sszeyl* &quot;But if you say so. . . &quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Shall we head to the lower level?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;..Very well.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;These folks have had more than their fill of war, I'm sure.&quot; He walks off after with clanking steps.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">(well then, Serrierr heads down to the basement, and on the way, looks for Roy and Jay)

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Tom doesn't object to any tag-alongs, and makes his way casually.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;It sure sounded like the two of you want some time without an old gnome tagging behind yer arses.&quot;

* Gamal-Junayd approaches Miron and Sszeyel

* Edaric waves Tom and Serrierr off. &quot;Let us know about plans!&quot; There are spirits to lift up here! :9 &#171; &#160;1d20+20 = 3 + 20 = 23&#160;  &#187;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Miron, Sszeyel. Got a moment??

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;

Edaric:<font color="#000000">... Ed stares at his lute after a bit of playing. Tune, tune, tune. &gt;:d

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Sszeyl looks at Gamal.

* Teeny Rin curses Ed with 3's.

Edaric:<font color="#000000">Nothing over a 3 so far. &gt;:d

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">&gt;:3

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;You are welcome to hear if you wish, gnome of darklore. Anyone who fights may.&quot; Serrierr says to Miron as he passes.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;You're in poor luck today. I do.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">And produces both the erinyes sword, the hellspear, a pair of butterfly swords, his fan, and curls his hands into claws.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">'Gnome of darklore'. Huh. That's a fancy title.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Apparently those worms have a tendency to eat people alive. Masabel recomended a dagger to be kept on hand in case you need to cut your way out. So I'm making sure everyone has a short blade on hand just in case.&quot;

Roy Stanford:<font color="#000000">Roy is found, along with a smith, a half-elf, and a cat.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I got my mace, my book and my hands.&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus arrives alone, then.

Bourbon:<font color="#000000">*drapes over Grant's shoulders |D Prrrrrrrrr*

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Right then. Once all are in the basement, Serrierr starts.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;'s been all I ever needed.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;They won't cut you out of a stomach if you've been swallowed.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I'll just rot my way out.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;The barrier around the castle is more potent than we initially believed, I think.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;And now, I heard there's a meeting down.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;As you wish, if you do get swallowed, your death's on your own head if it doesn't work.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Rotting your way out of an organic prison seems unsanitary.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Then again, it wasn't in the first place.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;It is invisible, though those who approach feel unpleasant sensations.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;But anyone who contacts it directly who is not a fiend, dies outright.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Everyone?&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;This is powerful magic we are dealing with, here.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">With that said, the gnome sets off underground

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I've never heard of such a strong ward before..&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Nearly everyone. Some escaped with their lives, but with critical injuries.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr nods solemnly

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;To make such a thing.. what kind of spellcraft can they conjure in there?&quot;

Roy Stanford:<font color="#000000">&quot;Nor have I...&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">and he looks at sszeyel. and his assortment of weapons that most likely are all too big, and just shrugs.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Who would they need to conjure it?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;What's the matter?&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Oh, there's the underground place.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Got held up up there.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">if the worm eats sszeyel. and he dies. the closest thing for verixchigger to possess is the worm. let it be somethign without hands that can't cast spells

* Thomas Lazarus glances to Miron. &quot;Serrierr went to the front lines for a bit. He encountered the barrier.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;It sounds incredible.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;They are either using a fiend of uncommon wellsprings of power, or possess a highforged artefact.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Right. The barrier there.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;That is my guess.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Such power is normally not within the reach of mortals.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;My bet's on fiend.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;That's what I've feared all along.. but I've been hoping not. If they have a fiend that can erect something like that..&quot;

Ansramil Hawkin:<font color="#000000">&quot;Lord Serrierr was just describing the barrier -- have we any expert magi? Perhaps they have heard of something akin to this.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;If it was an artifact, they'd grab it up and try to flee over the border.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Well. . I'm no mage but I have seen some shit.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Mind describing it in detail?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus: <font color="#ff0000">(( teehee ))

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;I am no learned arcanist, but perhaps you or the elf-wizard may be able to discern details I cannot.&quot; Serrierr recounts the details to Miron; invisible, anyone who gets close to it feals unpleasant sizzling sensations, anyone who contacts it either dies outright or sustains life-threatening injury. Fiends pass the barrier freely.

Ansramil Hawkin:<font color="#000000">&quot;It was said to create unpleasant sensations in anyone approaching it, and kill or critically injure anyone that it touches. Fiends, however, could pass through it without injury. ...&quot; &#171; &#160;1d20+3 = 14 + 3 = 17&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187; Spellcraft, just to see.

Miron:<font color="#000000">Right. &#171; &#160;1d20+21 = 12 + 21 = 33&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187; Knowledge Arcana &#171;  &#160;1d20+20 = 15 + 20 = 35&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187; Spellcraft

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Tathi might have heard of something... but I doubt it.&quot; He looks grim.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Would be nice if the elf-wizard was around huh? :P

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr was suggesting that someone go get her, actually. :B

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Indirectly, anyway.

Miron:<font color="#000000">We can handle shit ourselves, pointy eared prick

You whisper to VAE: That sounds like some high magic, indeed... Powerful magic. Perhaps even Forbiddance.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I .. heard of a spell like that.&quot;

You whisper to VAE: http://www.d20srd.org/srd/spells/forbiddance.htm

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;..Really? There's such a thing?&quot;

Miron whispers: Found myself.

Roy Stanford:<font color="#000000">All heads in the room turn toward Miron.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr's perpetually-gravity-defying and fluidlike hair noticeably wavers a bit. &quot;Have you now?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;That's almost a relief..&quot;

* Roy Stanford nods. &quot;Identifying it is one step closer to defeating it. Well?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Litany of Forbiddance. You can't teleport in, you can't summon, and given who cast it, no wonder folks are getting killed.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I'd rather hope it's some diabolical working of spellcraft and not the implication that we're hosting a greater fiend in the city.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;The area is full of Hextor's presence.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Least it's not a Devil Lord or greater artifact.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;No kidding.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Anyone who's not ridden by a devil, or as vile as the devils themselves will get hurt in there. Badly.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;And this spell need not be powered by a greater fiend nor artifact?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Nah. It's hard as hell to cast, and they probably needed barrels of unholy water, but in principle, I could perform the ritual.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Of course, not in Hextor's name.&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus rubs his chin. &quot;Okay.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;And indeed, the thing can be set with a password, so that winged whore didn't lie about that bit&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus nods.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Will the words...Coffee Tarriff really ..oh, well hopfeully it's the right one.&quot;

Jay Sawyer:<font color="#000000">&quot;Hmmm. Barrels of unholy water, you say? Something that requires a lot of silver, right?&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;...I see. I'd be almost surprised I haven't learned of a mortal power of this magnitude, but then again, I am of the warrior corps and my battles are usually with fiends directly on the otherplanes. The arcanists of my kind almost surely have records of this as well.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Imperial fucktons.&quot;

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( afk ))

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Could it have been Osmul that cast it..?&quot; &gt;:.c

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Don't underestimate mortals, Serrier. Hell, half of the cuthbertines will tell you the Saint himself used to be one.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;..Or the Count himself? Is he a magician..?&quot;

Jay Sawyer:<font color="#000000">&quot;Explains why they were so intent on controlling the local temples' silver and supplies, for one.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;I do have the ability to attempt to temporarily disrupt magical effects in a localized area...I wonder if I may be able to use that to create small holes in the barrierr without the password, in case it is false or they change it.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;It requires a priest or an archivist.&quot;

Roy Stanford:<font color="#000000">&quot;... Charles Whitaker is a priest.&quot; &gt;:|

* Thomas Lazarus nods grimly. &quot;Ah..&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I said. . . it causes the god's essence to flood the place.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;If the heretic Whitaker is really a high priest of Hextor, he would be able to.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I had forgotten to account. I suppose that could be it, too.&quot;

Swallowtail:<font color="#000000">Awkward romance flirting I suppose. :|

Miron:<font color="#000000">So I was the fifth wheel after all.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr glances at Roy. &quot;But...unless our intelligence was faulty and Charles Whitaker had fled the Leaden Mace headquarters before the barrier had gone up, he couldn't have been in place to cast it...could he?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;He could have disguised a double of himself.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Hell, Cyral is a wizard, he'd have been able to do just that.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Tom shrugs. &quot;... Well.&quot;

Roy Stanford:<font color="#000000">&quot;We have little to no intelligence on how recent this barrier is.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr nods. &quot;I am quite inclined to believe trickery or a decoy. It is a very diabolic tactic.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Who says it hasn't been in place for awhile, and we didn't know because of their controls kept people away? How far out does this barrier extend? Into areas well traveled?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;All the men were possessed.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;It frankly no longer matters who cast it or when.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;It is there and it guards our enemies.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Probably not that large. It's. . it goes harder and harder to cast if you try making it bigger.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Our allies, however, now have what we hope is the passphrase.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;What shall we do about it next is the question.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Well, it won't go away by itself.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;That much I know.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;However, as Charles Whitaker seems a canny strategist, he will not reveal his hand so soon.&quot;

Edaric:<font color="#000000">&#171; &#160;1d20+20 = 6 + 20 = 26&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187; Let's try again! &gt;:9

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">erk

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Commander Mackenzie

Edaric:<font color="#000000">:D IT'S MORE THAN THREE. *dance*

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;However, as Commander Mackenzie seems a canny strategist, he will not reveal his hand so soon.&quot;

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( back, sorry, was bleedin'. ))

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Whitaker sure is a canny strategist.&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">D: Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">You typo'd us onto the WRONG TEAM

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Are you okay *motherhen*

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">I sowwy!

VAE:<font color="#000000">what happened, Ghost

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( glass broke, thought I was okay, looked down, NOPE. ))

Glitch:<font color="#000000">eesh! o.o

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( nicked my toe pretty good, but it's bandaged now. how did I not notice earlier, stupid marine. |P ))

Glitch:<font color="#000000">You have full range of movement of your fingers? No tingly or dulled movement?

Glitch:<font color="#000000">oh just a toe. :B

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( WHUT'S ALL THIS RED STUFF. WHY AM AH DIZZEH. HEY WHERE'S MAH TOE ))

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Did you vacuum/sweep up all the glass?

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">I've been there before.

Tathi: <font color="#9900ff">(( yeah, it's the reason I've been a little quiet. |P ))

RAM:<font color="#990000">Such a marine.

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">*minding own business* (man what's this wet stuff on my hand *wipe on shirt*)

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000"><i>Blood everywhere.

</i> Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;OH HELLO.&quot;

Liatai:<font color="#000000">x3

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">rofl, ain't it though? It's like, okay, blood. Where the -fuck- is it coming from???

RAM:<font color="#990000">Though, I've had that happen to me before.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">... ffs, afk

RAM:<font color="#990000">*looks at hand* Hey, where the fuck did this blood come from? &gt;:.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;A smart strategist like Mackenzie would no better than to let the enemy know he can penetrate their defenses so soon without properly preparing. He will likely wait until an opportune moment to insert a maximum number of warriors and agents in simultaneously before the devils have a chance to react to the breaches.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">*would know better

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Shins. With me it's always the shins. |D;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;...Which, tangentially, brings me to the other part I meant to report to you, Thomas.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;..Well. If we're biding our time while the main forces plot and maneuver, perhaps we should try to rest and recover our spells. ... Although I'm loathe to think we could miss an assault or escape in all that time.&quot; He looks at the floor in consternation.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;...Yes, that is actually the part that is involved.&quot;

RAM:<font color="#990000">I am so having my new character isng this song at some point. http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DIwvdtVvaPI

Liatai:<font color="#000000">&quot;Gah what's crawling on my leg D| ... Oh, whew, no bug, just blood. .... WHAT. O_o &quot;

RAM:<font color="#990000">x3

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">yeah I found more blood. =3=

VAE:<font color="#000000">hahaah

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">how the fuck it got me back there I have no idea.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;That does seem like a reasonable course of action.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;The Steel Shepherd positions and checkpoints around the city are relatively secure and fortified, and they are rebuffing the majority of the devil incursions.&quot;

RAM:<font color="#990000">Because fucking glass.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">I KNOW RIGHT!?!?!?

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Fuck frags, let's just throw expensive champagne glasses at them.

Gradia Thorngage:<font color="#000000">&quot;I will maintain scrying on the worm and send out an alert should its location be discernable.&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus nods over.

RAM:<font color="#990000">It would probably do more damage!

* Ghostwish arrested for crimes against humanity. &quot;DAMNIT&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Anything I can help with there, Senior Analyst?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;..That is a confirmation, then..?&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;...However, the Steel Shepherds are fighting a -defensive- battle right now. To our objectives, that is a losing battle in the long run. What's more, the devil attacks are fairly minor, little more than harassments than any concentrated assault. Mackenzie guesses what this means, as do I.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;You've seen it?&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;They do have one of 'those'?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;If given time to recover spells, I can attempt scrying on my own, should it be required.&quot;

Gradia Thorngage:<font color="#000000">&quot;It is either that or another purple worm beneath Yoriver. Either case is concerning.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Indeed. Any purple worm is a threat.&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus nods grimly.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Especially in a mining town like this one.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Mackenzie expects a large assault on Shepherd positions come sundown.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;He invited me to return at that time.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Why would they assault, though?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;They need a way out - they are fighting a losing battle.&quot;

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">&quot;Do dey hef enuff forces to hold out?&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Is the silence awkward for you?

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;I'd expect them to close up and attempt to dig themselves through, or somesuch.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Because, gnome, the devils are only sending probing attacks on the Shepherds right now.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;If they really have a worm at their hands.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;They are learning where the Shepherds have weaknesses in their lines.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">I'm kinda just enjoying being around you. ^^; You have a sort of 'calm down' aura, you know?

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;So they are. They also have a fortress.&quot;

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">&quot;Think we could use the tunnel and penetrate from the inside? So the moment he sends his forces out the gates to attack the shepherds...we close the gates behind them, cutting off their retreat?&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;And night is when they will be at their most powerful.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Attacking would bring them at a disadvantage.&quot;

* Swallowtail zens.

* Sszeyl zens.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&#171; &#160;1d20+3 = 4 + 3 = 7&#160; <font color="#0000FF">&#187; Wis check!

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Unzen. :c

Swallowtail:<font color="#000000">&#171; &#160;1d20+3 = 6 + 3 = 9&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187;

VAE:<font color="#000000">No, that *is* Zen

Swallowtail:<font color="#000000">We shall fail at zen together. *brick'd*

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;... No, I don't think that, Gamal. We're severely under-strength right now, and the fortress will be them at their absolute strongest.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Why such a disadvantage, gnome? fiends are nothing if not egotistical. Devils will retreat when necessary, but they will also do all they can to make it -not- necessary.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;If they have a chance to secure a true victory, why would they not?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;But do they?&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Destroying an entire regiment of Steel Shepherds would boost them greatly.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I do not presume to know what lies in wait inside there, nor what their ultimate plans are.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr smiles.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Mackenzie doesn't think so.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;If I was in their place, I'd let the enemy come at me, and break against the defenses.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;He seems confident he should be able to hold through the night, but he did say my presence would be a great asset in helping them endure until morning.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;With priests and wizards, they can keep holed up 'til the cows come home.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;Then let us be glad they are not you, and take advantage of whatever losses their blood lust costs them.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;I am going to ask you a question, I hope it is not too forward.&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr turns back to Thomas.

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;But. . . the Shepherd commander likely has his reasons, I'll leave it at that.&quot;

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">&quot;What was your teacher like?&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Just. . . I advise to stay vigilant.&quot;

* Thomas Lazarus nods.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Therfore, Thomas, I request your permission to return to the battle and aid the Shepherds during the night, as I am a sleepless warrior.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">&quot;Devils are anything but dumb. They aren't demons.&quot;

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">They actually have completely comparable Int scores.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Not necessarily high either.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">Wait this is you being a bigot against Chaos isn't it. *bricked*

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;I must also inform you that given the fighting Mackenzie seems to expect...it is no certainty I will live through it. I will not throw my life away, but I will do everything in my power to keep as many Shepherds alive as possible for our own assault.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">Chaos by definition precludes intelligent action.

Miron:<font color="#000000">Chaos is random. Intelligence is taking the determinate, correct choice. The pinnacle of order.

Glitch:<font color="#000000">The Joker disagrees with you. :B

Glitch:<font color="#000000">*Heath Ledger's

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;I understand.. that risk exists in every battle.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;It's a worthy cause.&quot;

Miron:<font color="#000000">He can go fuck himself. With a bebilith.

Roy Stanford:<font color="#000000">&quot;... Before you go, Serrierr. Might you have time to assist with a non-combative task?&quot;

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">Serrierr turns to Roy. &quot;Of course. I will aid anyone in this temple in any way I can while I am here.&quot;

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">VAE has seen Dark Knight right

Roy Stanford:<font color="#000000">&quot;The shrine Whitaker erected below our headquarters, and the ground around it, have been desecrated. Archivist Petersen suggested that you may be able to lend aid in removing the taint.&quot;

Tokens dropped onto map 'Yoriver - Temple of Pelor'Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">(On unrelated note; just checking because opposite end of earth and all)

Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF">It's not about the money.

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Oh yes that.&quot; Serrierr rays as he tilts his head and looks up.

Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF">It's about sending a message.

Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF">This town deserves a better class of crimianl.

Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF">criminal too.

VAE:<font color="#000000">I. . .haven't

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Of course. I had intended to do so anyway.&quot;

Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF">And I'm going to give it to them.

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Danman; ...ah.

VAE:<font color="#000000">I'm a cultural barbarian, I know

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Watch it when you can. :B (after Batman Begins)

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Hell I think you'd -like- The Joker. :B Maybe. :B

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">It's pretty much the best movie of the past half a decade or so. Make a note to watch it some time. It's grand.

VAE:<font color="#000000">lso AHAHAH at Barbie

Barbarus: <font color="#ff">(( I have never seen batman begins or number three, but have seen the Dark Knight. ))

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Especially the villains.

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Anyways.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Same, never seen Batman Begins or the third one, but saw Dark Knight and loved it.

VAE:<font color="#000000">I seen the old Batman movies when I was a kid

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Pff it's nothing like them. XP

Serrierr:<font color="#000000">&quot;Indeed, no time like the present. Are we waiting on anything?&quot; Serrierr says.

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">It's actually serious and well written with characters.

VAE:<font color="#000000">ehh. I was what, 8. I thought they were neato

RAM:<font color="#990000">And now, I am going to make this pencil...disappear.

Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF">Introduce a little anarchy.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Kids have not much in terms of standards

* Thomas Lazarus shakes his head. &quot;By all means..&quot;

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Dark Knight is the new Monty Python of out-of-context quotes during a game. :B

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">NI!

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Danman; Dark Knight is not a kids movie.

* Roy Stanford shakes his head. &quot;I had hoped to be present should Inquisitor Arisanaro awaken, but this is more important.&quot;

Burmice:<font color="#000000">*winks at Barbie* To protect the world from devestation 

VAE:<font color="#000000">Neither were the original ones

* Liatai can't believe she spelled that right from memory. |D;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">What is happening back there?

Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF"><i>To unite all people's within our nation!

</i> Ansramil Hawkin:<font color="#000000">&quot;I'll stay and explain the situation, sir.&quot;

Glitch:<font color="#000000">The -only- reason it's not rated R in America is because there was hardly any blood. In terms of very bad things that go down, it counts as an R movie in every other way.

Burmice:<font color="#000000"><i>To denounce the evils of truth and love!

</i> Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF"><i>To extend our reach to the stars above!

</i> Burmice:<font color="#000000"><i>Burmice!

</i> GM:<font color="#000000">So, shall we fade out on dispelling and nightfall, and pick up next session at daybreak?

Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF"><b>Barbie!

</b> Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">..Are we really doing the.. whole thing.. before we get back on track.. :T

Burmice:<font color="#000000"><i>Team Goldtooth blasts off at the speed of light!

</i> Burmice:<font color="#000000"><b>YES

</b> * VAE in a silly mood

Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF"><i>Surrender now or prepare to fight!

</i> * GM explodes the two one-eyed Rockets.

VAE:<font color="#000000">And barbie quotes totally sounded like that

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000"><i>Shankfang, that's right!

</i> Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000"><i>=3=;

</i> Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF"><i>Team Goldtooth's blasting off agaaaaaain~

</i> Iymmur'ss:<font color="#000000"><i>Iymmur'ss that's right.. ARGH

</i> Serrierr:<font color="#000000">(actually, I was hoping to potentially chat with Thomas after the dispell but before nightfall, but I suppose can mini that. ^^;

Barbarus:<font color="#0000FF">Twiinkle.

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">HA!

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Beat you to it!

GM:<font color="#000000">Up to you two, want to mini it or do it now?

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Ehhhhh probably best to leave it to a mini, really. ^^;

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Not now.

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">For the GM's notes on next session; Sszeyl asked Swallowtail about her teacher.

Glitch:<font color="#000000">(heck it's getting late anyway)

* VAE giggiling like an idiot

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">Anyway, Gnogglebolt has been floating-crafting...something. Probably some True-Banisher Grenades.

* Dr. Hatari came into the session overwhelmingly not in the mood for RPG play, but, schedules...

Swallowtail:<font color="#000000">&quot;... Wise.&quot; She nods. &quot;Many teachers, all wise.&quot;

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">The game comes with or without the mood to play.

Glitch:<font color="#000000">is okay hatari, we can work out a mini later if we even want to. :U

GM:<font color="#000000">Noms? I'll calculate XP from the Mace assault and give it to you next time.

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">Was kinda hoping to save that for next session so we could talk some about it, but that works too!

VAE:<font color="#000000">okay noms. ..

VAE:<font color="#000000">Sszeyl for romantic walks on the riverbed

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Next time as in, beginning of next session, or..?

Meany:<font color="#0000FF">Shank for Pow! Gamal for Motherhening. Thomas for 'We should do this ourselves.'

VAE:<font color="#000000">Tathi for &quot;That was my uncle!&quot;

GM:<font color="#000000">Yep, beginning of next session.

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">I'm somewhat concerned because it almost certainly will level Tom, and that means work.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Shank for POW

Glitch:<font color="#000000">Gamal for that oneliner

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">mmmmmmmmm

VAE:<font color="#000000">seconding Gamal

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">seconding sszeyl. Good to see a meany character CARING. |P

VAE:<font color="#000000">It's not his character. it's his .. you know.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Gamal for GETCHER DAMN DAGGERS

Sszeyl:<font color="#0000FF">I will choke you to death.

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">shank for but but..it's so small! says the half orc witha gnome girlfriend

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Thomas for trolling the troll. How has that not been nommed yet!?!?!

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">She may be small on the outside, but she's got a bigger attitude than most. :P

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">P.S. I assumed elves lived in trees half-nude and with no buildings like Tarzan/Hippies.

RAM:<font color="#990000">XD

VAE:<font color="#000000">x3

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">You bitch.

Tathi:<font color="#9900FF">Only on tuesdays!

GM:<font color="#000000">Any more?

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">Too much ennui to nom. =w=;

VAE:<font color="#000000">Not really.

VAE:<font color="#000000">All I can remember

VAE:<font color="#000000">And, you know. Unless I can recall it, it probably wasn't all that nomworthy

RAM:<font color="#990000">Mmm, not much happened this session.

RAM:<font color="#990000">5 hours of standing around in a temple.

GM:<font color="#000000">Sszeyl - 100 XP - Romantic walks on the river bed. 100 XP - Companionable zen silence. Shankfang - 100 XP - POW! 100 XP - Not eyeliner, GUNPOWDER! Gamal - 100 XP - A knife for you, a knife for you too, and you as well... 100 XP - Suddenly size matters to you? Thomas - 100 XP - We should be responsible. 100 XP - Tarzan elves. Gnogglebolt - 100 XP - Games with shocker lizards. That was an innovative game idea! :3 Miron - 100 XP - Database.

VAE:<font color="#000000">Database?

VAE:<font color="#000000">what was that one for?

GM:<font color="#000000">Spellcraft, remembering the password, remembering all sorts of details. :3

* VAE honestly doesnt' recall doing anything memorable

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">Hee, thank ya. :&gt; I just came up with it on the spot

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">59850.

Miron:<font color="#000000">I'm a fucking inquisitor. It's my job.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">65315/66000

Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">Was trying to make Snarky less of a setpiece. :&gt;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Tom will probably level from retroactive combat XP.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">No xp. :(

GM:<font color="#000000">... Yeah, you know what, level Tom. I'm going to eyeball 900 XP, it certainly won't be less than that.

VAE:<font color="#000000">. . . ooh

Shankfang the Deffrider:<font color="#990000">Yeah yeah you have way more XP than everyone else. We know. :P

VAE:<font color="#000000">Bourbon is so cuute

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Very well.

VAE:<font color="#000000">As are all the other cats in the HQ

Bourbon:<font color="#000000">Prrrrrrrrr. :3

VAE:<font color="#000000">Bast, at least my next character likes cats x3

Tomiko Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000"><i>Maybe I'm not done here afterall.

</i> Gnogglebolt:<font color="#000000">&#171; &#160;54300+100 = 54300 + 100 = 54400&#160; <font color="#000000">&#187;

VAE:<font color="#000000">So far I have one indifferent, and two cat haters

Tomiko Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000"><b><i>I'ma callin' you out, WORM.

</i></b> VAE:<font color="#000000">(Sandor and Igor)

Gamal-Junayd :<font color="#000000">62700/66000

VAE:<font color="#000000">59350, should be prob'ly

VAE:<font color="#000000">at least doesn't seem obviously wrong

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Well, Tom just gained the ability to regrow peoples lost limbs.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">Lets see how Yoriver reacts.

VAE:<font color="#000000">pfft

Worm:<font color="#000000">Yes?

* Worm is brick'd.

Teeny Rin:<font color="#FF0000">&quot;*grunt* No.&quot;

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">:T

VAE:<font color="#000000">Warner and Hawkin, first in line?

RAM:<font color="#990000">...I think my new character has access to a spell like that, too. :.

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Really? Let's test it. *cuts off miron's nose*

Miron:<font color="#000000">You *try*

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Saving campaign...

RAM:<font color="#990000">In fact, I think you'll like her, Tom. She'll take a lot of stress off of you.

VAE:<font color="#000000">what's the class again?

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Thomas' stress is not from healing. =3=

RAM:<font color="#990000">She can revive dead people with no level loss!

RAM:<font color="#990000">Spirit Shaman.

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">As long as she isn't yet another arguing jerk I don't want to be around, it would be a godsend. D|

VAE:<font color="#000000">hahaah

VAE:<font color="#000000">What about arguing jerks you want to be around?

Thomas Lazarus:<font color="#FF0000">GUARDIANS

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Saved! :D

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Away I go!

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">G'night!

Liatai:<font color="#000000">One last thing before the server goes down...

RAM:<font color="#990000">What kind of save?

RAM:<font color="#990000">Will?

RAM:<font color="#990000">Fort?

RAM:<font color="#990000">Reflex?

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Session name? :B

Ghostwish:<font color="#9900FF">Daggers.

VAE:<font color="#000000">And on the last day, nothing happened.

Liatai:<font color="#000000">I'm tempted to say Night of the Living Threes.

Glitch:<font color="#000000">In Which We Prove Once Again Our TItle Of Grandmasters Of Faffing About? :B

RAM:<font color="#990000">POW!

VAE:<font color="#000000">Punches and Procrastination

RAM:<font color="#990000">^

RAM:<font color="#990000">I like that one.

Glitch:<font color="#000000">....that's actually a really good one/

Dr. Hatari:<font color="#FF0000">That was a teeny little footnote. :T

Liatai:<font color="#000000">Server may go down at your leisure, Rail. Thanks for hosting! :3

VAE:<font color="#000000">log saved?

<font color="#0000ff"><i>Ghostwish is disconnected.

</i> <i>You have disconnected.

</i> <font color="#0000ff"><i>Railock is disconnected.

</i>