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"I don't like the look of them. If they are not planar horrors from beyond the veil then they're likely the creations of some insane archwizard. Either way, they are abominations and most likely very dangerous. I say we walk around them, from a safe distance." Dekiran frowns at the creatures...

Alicia takes the bottles and looks at them sceptically, the thought of spending all those shiny moneys for such small magics doesn't appeal to her (they don't even glow or nuthin'...) but maybe it would help her get more money later. If there are so many little men there she might need the extra...

ooc: Death always triumphs in the end. :uhoh: So, well then, onward to victory and death! Let the world burn behind us, for in the end it will perish anyway and what is the fate of humanity compared to the price of our honour? Thanks, it's been mutual.

I miss this game ;) Are you still around Erekose13?

ooc: I don't really know where this is going either. It seems we have two options. Either we continue on the quest given to us by the Goblin (which is a continuation of the quest we have just completed that was given to us by the king of Taleas to learn about the reason for the sudden...

Alicia grins, excited by the prospect of all that easy wealth, and speeds up her step to match Girdra's pace. "I can fight a dozen men, if they don't know how to fight. Half a dozen should be easy. Who is the stupid man? Where is his place? Is it easy to get out of town after?" "I need some...

ooc: I guess we're (I'm) been too argumentative and it's become very difficult to advance the plot. Solution: Dekiran will follow any reasonable suggestion on what to do next, regardless of who makes it. I will no longer try to assume the role of the party-leader, what's the point if there's no...

Alicia keeps looking at the construct thoughtfully, "That's strong magic. Powerful. Dead branches and reeds given life and strength. Wizards are fragile, but their work is strong." She looks at Girdra, continuing her rambling musings "Powerful magic stuff makes powerful people more powerful. I...

"No, no, Brie was good and nice, but maybe I should not see her again yet. She said to stay away, unless I had to." She's visibly thinking. "I have some other things to do that maybe I should do instead. I need some potions." Alicia stays behind, deciding against trying to squeeze her way in...

Ok, thanks. :) Good luck with that.

Are we doing this or what? Kalanyr, Festy Dog? If you've changed your minds I think you should let us all know.

Alicia smiles sadly. Not finding the right words she briefly puts her hand on Girdra's shoulder gently. "My Brie is a Goblin," she says, then follows the Dwarf. Her mood is light and happy once again. She leans in conspirationally, though noone's there to hear. "Them all thinks they control...

It looks like I'm too late. Well, sign me up as a replacement. I'd like to play a Sorcerer/Fighter/Eldritch Knight.

"Yes, yes I'll go with you. I'm not stranger anymore." she smiles grotesquely, intending to be charming. "You stay here," she says to Gwyn. "Guard the camp." "Rich people. People who have potions and magic-stuff. And I don't want to share." she casts a suspicious glance at the half-fiend...

Alicia is momentarily taken aback by Girdra's reaction, but swiftly realises that it's at least better than the scorn she's usually subjected to when she reveals her family name. She frowns darkly for a moment then shrugs. "Fine. That sounds fine, but I go with you. I have some busness to tend...

Alicia nods sagely, not noticing the condescension. "I will protect you, and you will protect and obey me. Good." "Alicia Gildenzee," she extends her hand for a handshake, "Lady of House Gildenzee. I'm an Noble." After the handshake she gently probes the edges of her head-wound, then looks in...

ooc: :lol: Alicia grunts, laughing at the thought of the little man pleasuring himself, then takes a closer look at the apple. It didn't seem like the little man had been poisoned, on the contrary he seemed to have been healed by the fruit. If the apple does not look or smell suspiciously she...

"The Big Treasure Ruins," she blurts out without thinking. "Do you know where it..?" Her eyes widen suddenly then narrow into slits. She growls angrily, "Your wicked man?! It came skulking and ambushing, to kill in the night. I scared it off. But you, stinky dwarf, sent it here... You sent the...

Alicia picks up the apple and looks at it sceptically, turning it around in one of her large hands. "I like meat," she says, looking up at the dwarf and smiling a toothy grin. "But I don't like climbing. Why not you join me by the fire? Come, little dwarf-woman, and I be nice. If you are nice I...

Alicia stays behind, looking worriedly at the forest for any sign of the return of the stick creature.