Recent content by Scurry

I'm still here. I hate school. See you all on Saturday.

Sorry for being so intermittent. School's been kicking my ass. Assume Vervain dropped his name and swept off. I'll stay in a OOC holding pattern until the core party's had a bit of a chance to pow-wow and decide what to do with Sonata and Verv.

Holy cow! Subscriptions are working again. Whee!

Vervain relaxes considerably when the Hardheads clear out, but keeps to his silence for a fair spell after that. The plume on his hat bobs and swishes as he swivels his head to follow the thread of the banter between the little gnome and the young damsel. When talk turns to how they were...

Vervain's keeping his big mouth shut for now.

Vervain does not arrive at conclusions. He's been waiting for the rest of you to catch up at the right one, all along. No, really. Would this bluff check - I mean, face - lie to you? :D

Vervain looks around the room and the people still in it, as if reluctant to go down and meet the Harmonium, then sweeps down the stairs after Sindr and Heinrich. OOC: Vervain is taking a couple rounds to examine the room with his detect magic ability. And, in case there are any more imps...

Wooo! Congrats!

Vervain Male Human Warlock 5 Alignment: Chaotic Neutral Height: 6'1" Weight: 135 Hair: Black Eyes: Brown Age: 34 XP: 10,000/15,000 Str: 8 (-1) [0 points] Dex: 18 (+3) [10 points, +2 item] Con: 12 (+1) [4 points] Int: 14 (+2) [6 points] Wis: 10 (+0) [2 points] Cha: 16 (+3) [8 points, level...

...Coulda sworn I put him in the RG. Suspicious! Well, the fop is there now.

Vervain glances at the window. "They'll have the building surrounded," he notes mournfully. Quietly, he advises, "Go down and feed them your version respectfully and consistently. They care for legality, not morality. Not a word will pass my lips but to corroborate yours."

Aaagh, I just got back from classes with an aim to post. :D (First week of term, things were hectic for a bit, etc.) My bad. But, CR said and did pretty much what I was planning, with even more smarm. Excellent.

Vervain grins widely at the patron, and climbs the stairs with a light step, pursing his lips when he hears the shrill Harmonium whistles. Rounding the corner, he beholds the interrogation scene, and pulls up short as nonchalantly as possible. Not quite the strangest night ever, no... But...

Vervain awakens eagerly, but takes a moment to smooth the traces of hope from his expression before arising and following the preternatural guidance to the shattered door of the Slumbering Lamb Inn. Faintly nonplussed, he surveys the scene - proprietor nowhere to be found, damaged furniture, and...

Okay, had a chance to look at things with enough sleep. It looks good to awake-me, too. :)