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From his perch on the wagon seat, Cade shakes his head wearily. "I am already tired out, and I have been awake for only a few hours. Hopefully I will be able to get aid in the city."

"I didn't really see. He looked like he was hurting though. Mabey he was wounded by the monks or our friends? That, or mabey they turn on each other just like normal orcs and goblins."

OOC: Woah. Are these semi-invisible shapes that Mith sees actualy invisible? If so, I have a rune of pernament see-invisibilty. Just checking before I post my action.

Looking over Trois still evident wounds, Thale shakes his head disaprovingly. "Troi, why don't you let me use the wand on you. Your wounds are still fresh, and I don't know if I will be able to reach you if you get dropped again" OOC: How many charges have we used on the wand? 3?

Thale shouts "Distract the thing while I get Troi up again" while he runs foward, drawing the wand and using it on Troi. OOC: 1d8+1 HP Healed. Assuming I can draw the wand as part of a move action, like a weapon.

"I was just thinking, this town could use some more undead. Quaint." Leaping foward, Kor attemps to dismantale the closest zombie with his spiked chain. [OOC: First Attack = 24. Phys Damage = 14 Fire Damage = 3 Second Attack = 22 Phys Damage = 14 Fire Damage = 3 ]

Deciding that fighting an ogre in hand to hand will probaly end up with him a pile of bloody steel, Thale drops his axe, draws his crossbow, and fires. (+5 to attack, 1d8+1 Damage. Dropping is a free action, drawing a MEA, and firing an attack action.)

"Great. More weird sounds. Somethings pacing beyond the door, or Im already insane." Thale reholsters his crossbow and draws his axe and sheild.

Thale draws his crossbow (with one of the +1 bolts in it) and keeps pace with Felix.

After he finishes taking notes, Eric looks through both files in an attempt to familarize himself with his new freinds.

Letting out a breif chuckle at Whisper's misfortune, Halark attempts to compose himself, for the preists sake.

"Sorry to say that I left my silver bullets at home. Werebears. God dam. Better then a vampire or something, but still, that sucks."

Rising weakly, Cade stumbles over to the newly cloapsed Half-Elf, and tries to stabalize him with some of his last healing magic. "I have hardly any healing worth using on him. Anyone have ideas?" OOC: Using my CMW, healing 1 Hp and stabalizing him.

Popping out his headphones, he leaves them playing around his shoulders. "My near death experiance rate has increased dramaticly. I did get a nice paycheck bonus though. Alls well" Eric pulls out a small pencil and notebook.

"Somethings making noise beyond those double doors. Can't you hear it? It sounds every few seconds. Almost like a war drum."