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Having established that his father seems to be in a stable condition, Alister relaxes for a moment and his attention expands once more to take account of his surroundings. It's then that he hears Sye's call, and without hesitation he sets off for the rift in the ship once more. He casts one...

Garrick stalks through the wet night, his anger almost palpable. To think that the guards had the gall to throw him out of the inn. Him! A devoted servant of St. Cuthbert, doing his part to enforce the law. He'd had a couple of drinks, he'd admit to that. And maybe it wasn't completely...

"Hmmm..." Cassient bends down, picks up a pebble from the floor, and tosses it out into the blackness. He throws it out in front of him rather than just aiming to get it over the cliff edge, interested for now in working out how far away a far wall might be rather than how deep the chasm is.

Okay, Garrick's up in the RG thread. I'm good to go whenever, though I won't be at full posting capacity until after the New Year.

Garrick Half-Orc Male Fighter 1 Alignment: Lawful Neutral Deity: St. Cuthbert Current Experience: 0 Next Level: 1,000 18 Strength (+4) [10 points, +2 racial] 12 Dexterity (+1) [4 points] 14 Constitution (+2) [6 points] 12 Intelligence (+1) [6 points, -2 racial] 10 Wisdom (+0) [2 points] 6...

"Hold a moment, Brother Ray," calls Cassient, approaching him as he begins to move towards the darkness. He gives a brief Draconic incantation and touches two fingers to the monk's forehead, and as he does so arcane power momentarily suffuses him and leaves him protected from evil influences...

Wow. My commiserations doghead, that sounds arduous. :p Have fun everyone, and I guess we'll pick the game up after the New Year.

Cassient peers curiously and suspiciously ahead at the area of darkness, trying to work out what might be causing it. If it's a natural phenomenon of some sort he stands little chance, but if it's a magical affect then it might well display tell-tale signs that would identify it to him. OOC...

Immensely relieved to be out of the ship, Alister lays his father down on the ground and sets to trying to determine what state of health he is in, doing the best he can with his very limited medical knowledge.

Cassient glances quizzically across at Yavarin, having established that he himself sees nothing remarkable. "Is something wrong?" he asks curiously.

Okay guys, thanks for letting me know. My posting's likely to be slow-ish as well actually. I'm visiting relatives over Christmas and New Year, and I do have internet access but probably won't be using it as much as I would at home.

"Well, travellers here aren't so very rare," Imthael replies to Vaerhia and Krikit. "But it's not every day that a group arrives who appear so... malleable. Please understand, I don't mean to be disparaging. But whether they're right or not, that's why people are taking an interest. In any case...

Imthael smiles politely and nods in demure greeting to each of the newcomers as Minala indicates their name. Even to Vaerhia she shows nothing but courtesy. "I was hoping I'd get the chance to meet you all soon," she says cordially, for all the world as if she was being introduced to some...

Hey, Tailspinner... I see you around and posting other places, but the game's been stalled for a while now waiting on some responses from you. Any chance we could move things along?

Awww shuddup. You try jumping out the window of a burning ship while carrying your father (who, incidentally, could really have used to cut back a little if you know what I mean) *and* being distracted by some dumb broad trying to give you a pep talk. :p :lol: