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Sorry about the confusion. I checked that post twice and still managed to misread things. I got the impression that the priest was the one being investigated, even though clearly it is not him. Assume that anything I said to the contrary was a hallucination, and we are going to check up on the...

The negotiations are mostly ignored by Sunedilar, as he only catches the important parts. The money will fund his continued travels, but the view of the city is proving to be of greater value. As the discussion came to a close and the last bit of direction was given, the location of the priest...

Sunedilar al Hazir, Human/Male Fighter Sunedilar directs a coldly appraising look towards the Madame's warrior, sizing her up in case conflict becomes unavoidable, but he quickly looks back to the group and the Madame to further discuss plans and motives. "I would disagree with Alev as far as...

"Certainly miss. What can I do for you?" The words come out in a jumble, reflecting Dorian's surprise at the sudden meeting.

Sunedilar al Hazir: Human/Male (Fighter) Sunedilar has watched the games being played with studied disinterest. This palce was already showing him much regarding the weaknesses of such a place, a way to enter and scout without being noticed. A few women in here could certainly gather much...

Trying to catch up, but I'm an English teacher and the school year is closing out, meaning tons of work all around! Your assessment of Sunedilar's HP seems good to me, so I'll make the adjustment. The skill points were deliberately left off. They were to be filled in with languages once the GM...

Name: Sunedilar al Hazir Class: Fighter 4 Race: Human Size: Medium Gender: Male Alignment: Lawful Evil HP: 38 (3d10 +1 Con) XP: 3,000 Str: 16 (+3) Con: 12 (+1) Dex: 13 (+1) Int: 14 (+2) Wis: 10 Cha: 10 BAB: +4 AB for weapons: - +9 with spiked chain (+3 Str, +1 MW, +1 WF) - +7 with spiked...

Coming in late My fault for not checking the OOC board with any kind of regularity. I'm still interested in playing, unless you've filled to capacity, in which case I can back out, since I'm palying in other odds and ends. I'll probably need a day to catch up on the OOC stuff, so let me know...

Dorian simply nods his agreement as he joins the others.

Dorian rises to the defense of the shop keeper, his own family history during the war coming to the surface in a flash, before he cn really consider his response too much. "If the man doesn't want to talk about it, there's no need to badger him. We can ask the guard captain if any of you have...

Dorian, who had been looking around (mostly at the ground) as he learned that he would be unable to help in the barter, looks back up again at the mention of the murder.

(OOC: Out of town for the weekend, so not sure if I'll be able to post.)

"I would, but he asked for a mage's help. I just work metal," Dorian replied, seeming less sure of himself now that it was not his skills for the offering.

"Let's not be quite so hasity. After all, we don't even know what he would be interested in having done yet. While none of us have an immediate need for the things we're looking at, that's no reason to not even inquire about an exchange of services for goods." Dorian pauses as he finishes...

Dorian completes his testing of the dagger, suitably impressed with its performance. "Too bad dragon's blood isn't exactly a common reagent. Still, one dragon could produce a sizeable quantity..." he mutters to himself as he walks back towards the others, catching only the tail of the...

Dorian looks the knife over as the shopkeeper speaks, as though hoping it's magic will reveal itself. "Dragon's blood you say. I wonder what breed of dragon. Do you perhaps have a practice dummy I could try the weapon on?"

Once the halfling proprietor has finished answering the young lady's questions, Dorian calls him over to the dagger. "Can you tell me what was used in the forging of this dagger that gave this purple sheen to the steel, and what properties, if any, it possesses beyond the norm?"

Dorian walks briskly into the store, muttering thanks towards Miriah as he does. He hasn't really had much time to check out the local shops yet, so he takes a moment to look around the store, looking for anything of interest while the others get what the professor ahs asked for.

Following close behind the other two, Sunedilar enters the house of ill-repute. He turns up his nose expectantly, but the Madame apparently uses carefully placed incense burners to conceal the usual scents of such a business, much to Sunedilar's relief. He steps to the forefront, with Dulanse...

(OOC: I'm going to my in-laws today, may not be able to post again until tommorow afternoon)