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The party enters the eastern tunnel. Everyone notes the gentle downward incline. At the 40 foot mark, the floor suddenly becomes much steeper. A blue glow becomes noticable farther down the tunnel, just as it narrows to a mere 10 feet. As the groups continues, Jericho incites a 'click' with...

agreed.... Though i will wait for Toki to post before we proceed...

Besides.. The hireling rules in the dmg were written with party-scale adventure balance in mind...1st level warriors are simply not worth more than 2sp. Outside of mittigating encumberance effects, they have little use heading into the mid-high level encounters....

well... Tiefling is correct...regardless of wide variations in 'cultural' norms, the economic foundations of the pre-modern world actually varied little. Most regions were simply not invested with the quantity of freely-circulating capital to allow for a year-round mercenary market...

Ok Let us take a vote. If razimir fails to post by monday, what say we replace him? I can play his character until we do? Krug, i would especially be interested in your input, being a board veteran and all...

I'm interested.... I could see myself playing an Uthgart (spelling?) barbarian...have you only recieved two submits?

good deal I hear you and agree. I've already done so in the case of Ardoss, and the all spot and listen checks anywho...where is raz anyhow? I'm basically just waiting for decisions conscerning movement..

All clear... Ardoss' search fails to uncover any traps.

Corspe and Ore... The deceased individual was obviously the victim of foul play, having suffered several puncture wounds to the chest and neck area. Bhartus is unable to determine whether or not the body is contagious, or even if it was ever infected with the disease in the first place. The...

The party begins its trek into the mine, noting that the tunnel seems slant downward at a gradual incline. After walking about 120 feet, the tunnel opens into a small, roughly rectangular chamber. Scattered chunks of silver ore surround an overturned pair of wooden carts. The lower half of what...

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Good to hear By the way, Raz and Krug, can you two provide me with a means to contact you? For general game reminders...

FYI From what knowledge that could be gleaned from the townsfolk, your characters are aware of the fact that the plague is spread by contact and often results in fever, muscular pain, fatigue, clenching of the throat, etc....

relieved... i'm surprised we were able to kick this game off with such little trouble. This is my first play-by-post.

Further inspection... As Whitney's torch comes to life, each member notes that the tunnel is 10 feet tall and 15 feet wide, with picks and shovels strewn across the floor. The mineshaft appears to head north. Brother Bhartus' closer inspection of the area visible from the entrance reveals that...

And so it begins.... The sheriff betrays a smile at the mix of arrogance and eccentricty that characterizes the prospective heroes. He then order that the crowd be dispersed... The new party is provided with accomodations and meals for the night, free of charge. The next morning, amid the...

So.... Anytime you are ready, Raz...

Not quite.. The sheriff feigns dissapointment; "Surely this can't be it? There must be atleast one more soul with the will to carry him to this town's aid?"

Four newcomers find themselves at the center of this verbal inferno. Though their backgrounds, motives, and appearances vary widely, Jericho Ibn Al-Sufaed, Whitney DellNoir, Ardoss T’Rok, and Brother Bhartus Tharden smell the same thing in the troubled air of this remote community: opportunity...

Mysterious, no? Is it a pun that will reveal itself in time, or a simple spelling error? You decide... I should have the first post up by tonight...