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I'd like to nominate The Grognard Files, a unique blend of the old and new with the sweet, malty taste of dunked biscuits.

I'm sorry I've been away so long, I've been in hospital (I was knocked down in a hit and run). I've got to catch up with a few things and then I should be able to join in again (if you're all alright with that) but I thought it was important to let you know that I hadn't vanished for good.

Mr Bricks slips as closely as he can to the wrought iron gates to get a better look at the symbol. Perception roll (1d20+7=24) He tries as hard as he can to try to remember if the symbol reminds him of anything. Memory roll (1d20=16) If this roll isn't appropriate adapt it as you see fit...

Mr Bricks stands fore square in front of the big door. "Keep your eyes open, Bren. Time for me to earn my keep." Mr Bricks has his tools in his hands so quickly that Brenwar could barely see where they came from and then he gets to work on the lock. Picking the big lock (1d20+9=23) Assuming...

Thinking quickly, Mr Bricks runs up to the two guards and panting as though out of breath, "Did you see where he went? I think he went this way, " he says, pointing off to the left,"Little fella, looked a little koboldish, wouldn't you say?" This question addressed to Brenwar. "If you're quick...

OOC Time for a bluff methinks. I'll post it when I can make up a good one ;)

"There seems to be a walled off section over 'ere" Mr Bricks says pointing to the west. "I wonder what they've got in there," his curiosity getting the better of him. Mr Bricks starts moving in an almost comical manner as though he was sneaking in the full glare of bright sunlight. Sneaking...

Well, I'm back on line again and this time it appears to be stable so cross your fingers everyone "A little bit of snooping around might shed some light on what's got these folk so nervous - and I'm itchin' for some sneakin' any one got any preferences for where they'd like to start?"

Sorry I've been so quiet - I'd lost Internet for a couple of days - I'll post later

Just like to say welcome back to the server

(Providing we make it back to the billet without incident.) Mr Bricks looks around his new friends, "We have to think about if we need to scout round the town tonight and if so how we're going to do it and what we hope to gain out of it."

Don't have anything to add - just keeping up my one-a-day.

"Might as well swing back to our gaffe." says Mr Bricks preparing to return to the house they were alloted.

"You're quite welcome. Goodnight Eilian and sleep well. I might just take you up on your offer." As he watches the old dragonborn make his way through the crowded bar to the door he mumbles under his breath, "Well, if I ever want to give up thievin' I think I can make a start at farmin'." Mr...

Mr Bricks smiles ruefully at the bruise he received from the old dragonborn's "joke". "I don't mind hearing about the crops - though I have to warn you I'm a city boy and don't really understand these things. Except for flowers - I like flowers." Mr Bricks listens intently to what Eilian has to...