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How does one go about joining in? Just express interest like usual?

Perin breathed deep and called on the energies deep within himself. He'd fry the first goblin that came in range. Same actions, just adding a readied Lighting bolt for my standard. Move: Move to Q10 stealthily Standard: Readying Lightning Bolt Minor: Draw staff

No, I've just been slammed with midterms, or end term projects rather as finals are in two weeks.

Perin slips off into the brush on the opposite side of the path from Goldenhorn to complete the maneuver. He eyed the goblins and drew his staff from his back So those are hobgoblins. Perin tried to hold back the tinge of fear he felt, but his allies made him feel much more comfortable. Still...

Appologies for the delay, midterm crunch. And appologies for the change in map, I lost the original file, but I found map tools coordinate function! Dragonborn 1 is mobed down before he can act. Dragonborn 2 dodges the burst of Ravens from Aurora and swings his battle axe down at her, but he...

Appologies, midterm crunch right now. Serek loses his hammer and moves to one of the raiders, tracing a rune upon the head of his hammer. He swings at the genesai striking it with his hammer and a flash of draconic runes play across its skin. "Strike it now!" he calls to his allies. Sereks own...

Perception

Barook chooses to ignore the urge to strangle the gnome. He decides to simply grab the annoying creature by the scruff of the neck and bring it up to his eye level. "Gnome, be useful, or be gone. Did you see the person my companion asked about?"

The dragonborn captain roars in pain as Auroras attack washes over him. In response to his roar, two soldiers come from the train and assist him. You guys are up first, then the monsters Captain: AC: 13 Fort:12 Ref: 14 Will: 12 Dragonborn 1&2 AC 16; Fortitude 13; Reflex 14; Will 14

"Wait up pointy ears, I could use some fresh air. I'll come wit' ya, gotta a question or two for ya on a mutual friend." Barook stood up and looked at Nafje "And yeh Naf, I'll come with to the shop when you go." I might be of some use for that.

So a serious question, table as an improvised weapon with a larger dice size than d4. I just have this image of Barook hitting someone with their own table as the start to a bar fight, and I can't seem to banish it from my mind. If you call shenanigans, I'll stop thinking about it.

Serek breaths deep the swampy air, it reminds him of home to an extent. The swamp smells are different, but the feel is the same. His scaly hide protects him the bulk of the insects biting the rest of the group.

Perin walks toward Spider adjusting the straps on his pack, "Ready when the rest of you are." Perin looks at their patron and sighs almost inaudibly. "I think we should avoid that Bandit Queen Lord Kelvan was talking about, she would be... distracting to our mission." Perin says to the group.

"Eh? Got som' unsavory types eh?" Barook said smiling, cracking his knuckles. "Allard knew the risks when he let me in. I'll try and keep the damage to a minimum." Just curious, would a table used as an improvised weapon still be 1d4? Not that I'm thinking about doing that or anything. Nooo....

Silk is clear of any draconian's and moves to aurora quickly. The group, now mostly together, see the former occupant of the littler rise from beneath a heap of fallen lizardmen. "You DAMN. DIRTY. APES." he spits drawing his swords from their sheaths. "You will pay dearly for your...

Probably not, they're a bit brutish for such a refined weapon. There are plenty of shortswords and the like though. I'll allow it. I'm not picky, either the integrated roller, or invisible castle.

"Good sailing Cap'n." Barook says raising his flagon and moving back to the group to report his findings. He saw the others have showed up. He nodded to each of them in turn "Astra, Vrashek, Runt." He sits down, and looks to Casi 'Parrently our mutual friend Cap'n Rex out there had some contact...

Barook laughed with the Captain "Ha! Be glad it wasn't my sister ya old rake, you'd be in much worse shape after tha' then a stab in the back." Barook took a drink from his flagon to break the flow of the conversation. "I suppose the stories must be true if that Barbossa feller wouldn't even set...

That's perfectly reasonable.