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Galed attacks the creature that glanced off his shield with a downward slash from his sword. (Longsword +8, 1D8+4)

(Did you miss my last post, Paxus?) Galed summons a small globe of light in the tunnel ahead, and slowly moves forward, scanning for more of the creatures. (AC 19; Spot +5)

Galed puts his lantern on the ground and pulls out his shield, ready to strike if one of the creatures comes within reach. [OOC: I'm readying an action to attack with my sword if one of these things closes.]

I think I'd like to play a human mageblade. I'll post stats and a background tomorrow, if that's okay--I didn't get a chance to do it tonight.

Sure, I'll jump in. I'll go take a look at the existing PCs before I come up with a character concept.

Galed slings his shield over his shoulder and lights his lantern. "I'll take the lead. Could someone in the back keep another light source ready? I'll need my shield if we run into any trouble." (OOC: Is the mine wide enough for us to go double file, or do we need to go one by one? Either...

Galed takes a long drink from his waterskin as he sizes up the area. "Here we are. Let's be ready for anything," he says as he readies his shield and sword, and begins to approach the entrance to the mines.

Cool pic, Erekose.

"Plenty of torches or lamp oil also come to mind," Galed replies. "Do you think we should walk or ride? Since we'll have to leave our horses outside the mines, I'm inclined to think we should just hike our way there."

"If no one objects," Galed replies. "If anyone needs supplies for the journey we can split up the first part of the payment in the morning. And rest does sound like a good idea. I'm exhausted."

Galed clears his throat awkwardly. "Well then... it looks like we're decided. Let's set out in the morning." With a pointed look at Kai-Moash he adds, "or do some of you need more time to... recover from the evenings festivities?"

"These men need help." Galed says to Jonas, and quickly fills him in on the details. "What do you say, Jonas?"

"I'll help in any way I can," Galed says without hesitation. "I can't speak for my companions, but I suspect some of them are anxious for something bigger than guarding caravans." Galed turns and searches the crowd for his friends, wanting to wave a few of them over.

Galed begins to respond to Kai-Moash, but is cut off by the throng of spectators that suddenly surrounds him. Even though he does not feel worthy of their adoration, he is very gracious with them, every inch the young nobleman. His father had taught him that people need heroes, and despite...

"Thanks, Esme," Galed gratefully accepts the drink. "My pride is more wounded than anything else."

Oops--double post.

Galed slowly pulls himself to his feet feeling bruised and tired. He offers a weary salute to Darkling Blade and to the crowd before wandering off to find his companions.

Galed staggers from the impact of the blows, but stays on his feet. Deciding he needs to end the fight quickly if he is to have any chance, he drops his shield and attacks Darkling Blade with a wicked two-handed slash. [SIZE=1]I'm putting 3 points into Power Attack. Longsword +6 (1D8+8). My...

Galed quickly scrambles back on to his feet, striking at the sibbecai as he rises.

These sibbecai don't seem to like an honourable fight, Galed thinks as he pulls his blade free and responds with a sweeping blow, all in one clean motion.