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Been lurking these threads for a while, and I want to chime in with a word of appreciation for the inventor. I play/GM an E6 pathfinder game, and while we are just at lvl 5 so far, I can't wait to see what the game holds that regular d20 don't.

"Agreed. Our arsenals are powerful as it is, unless you miss some essentials we have more use for the gold. But your description of the Unblinking Eye concerns me. Did the theurges drop any clues to their interrest in these trinkets?" Gerhards brow furrows as he talks, revealing genuine worry...

Unless shes asked to do otherwise, Karissa will stay downstairs guarding the room.Sorry for the delay, Ive had compuer trouble. It's all good now, though.

I vote for the money. As I didn't lose anything to he disjunction I'm still pretty weel equipped, and we could use the money to outfit our fortress and/or the army we should be gathering.

Sorry about the slow posting, I just now got my computer back from the shop.Cedric holds his crossbow to his chest, checking to see if it's properly loaded every ten minutes or so. Corpses. Dead men, rising to take the living with them to their fate. He looks behind him every time he...

"Should they discover us prematurely, we can fight the rest of the way. Don't forget that they are looking for us individually, all of us together is a force they are unprepared for. I say we try to sneak out of the city, but if we should be stopped at the gate we destroy them and flee. I don't...

"Sure we do, but I like the idea. What do you say we come back to draft a more concrete deal, after we discuss this with our allies. Take a quick stock of the items you would offer up for trade, and well ready the adamantine for transport." Unless Hedron or the dwarf has anything to add...

"I only have the samples I brought on me," Gerhard responds to Hedron, before turning towards the dwarf, "but we can bring you your wares within the day. Faster, if required. And, as my friend asked, what manner of payment did you have in mind?"

Battered and nearly out of spells, Cedric stays back for the rest of the fight. If things turn sour for Jareth he will run.

Meh, there are other cities, if it gets too bad we can just relocate. I for one welcome a little infamy. EDIT: I really like the idea of causing large scale destruction, either through hordes of undead or an epidemic or wildfires or all of the above. It would draw out the forces of the order so...

The idea was to never really control them. Create 20 fast plague zombies, let them run rampant through the slums killing anyone and anything and before you know it the order has 500 zombies to deal with, while we are on the other side of town killing their oracle. Create undead plague, then...

"Two tons, give or take. And yes, the knife is bent into shape by magic, not a proper forge."

Suggestion: I have animate dead and onyx gems, Darsuul has contagion. We can create lots'a plague zombies and get a zombie apocalypse going. Distraction of the century! Then we sweep in and kill that pesky oracle while the others are out dealing with the zombie menace. I'll go put this in the IC...

Gerhard sits down, trying to hide his discomfort and failing. He waits for the dwarf to examine the dagger before speaking. "Hacks work, of course, but made of real adamantine. We have recently come across several tons of the material. If you're interested we could handle any quantity you want...

"For defense I don't think we can do better than the swamp. Even if the Order should find us there, attacking us would be a nightmare. Or we could attack first. If we do so before they learn of our alliance we have a significant advantage. With our magical capabilities we could even create a...

Cedric obeys and steps back into the tunnel. "On your feet, elf. You're not helping anyone out by bleeding out on the ground!" He throws a magic missile at one of the zombies next to Aver, hopefully finishing it off so he can escape without being clobbered. Move: move to T2 Standard: cast magic...

Karissa gives Tac a hand climbing up to the tunnel.

OOC: So the first aid was successful, right? No need for a stabilization roll?

OOC: Unless someone objects, I'm hijacking the scene. It now takes place in Marlas abode, a hard to spot little cottage made of flotsam under a bridge in the slums. Sounds fine? The diseased gnome stirs her stew, it's pungent aroma spreading through the room. She scoops some of the muck into a...

"There is something up here. Looks like a tunnel." Karissa points up at the darkened ceiling of the alcove. "Does one of you have a grappling hook? Otherwise someone could climb that chain, if anyone feels like volunteering."