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Killian looks puzzled. "What manner of knight would have dealings with a necromancer? I am sorely confused."

ooc: Wow, actual dialogue. You guys don't NEED a DM! :p

There are any number of small shops in Arabel specializing in the arcane. What did you have in mind?

Killian, intrigued at the approach of an armored and mounted stranger, straightens his equipment and prepares to be diplomatic.

What we need is a sneak attack v. intestines roll from the eggs.

The inside of the warehouse to the north is mostly open, with a few walled-off rooms at the back. There does not appear to be a door between the two warehouses. The local kennelmaster focuses on hunting hounds. He has two bloodhounds that are excellent trackers, but not much use in bringing...

Yes, recruiting is now closed.

Night falls and with it comes a new moon. The warehouse district is virtually unlit. Ickle has no problem finding a place to observe the warehouse while remaining unseen. Through the cracks around the doors and through a few gaps in the wooden walls, light spills from the warehouse. It is...

"A life of my own. A grew up an orphan and had to scroung and beg for much of my childhood. I have discovered that with magic, I can make my own way and provide for myself. At least, that is the hope. It seems that for great gain one must take risks, so I am here."

Killian grabs his pack and stands: I will come with you."

Killian nods his agreement at the idea of heading for town. "Yes, I think a night in town would be best. Perhaps some holy water would be good as well."

A casual walk-by of the warehouse reveals a wooden structure 40' wide by about 60' deep. The front of the building faces west and is dominated by a set of large barn-style doors. A smaller door occupies the southern end of the front. It is inset with a barred window. Another warehouse abuts...

Killian sits up, having caught his breath. "If we are to have a chance, I think we need to split them up and focus on one at a time." Killian ruefully examines his dagger. "And I could use a bigger blade."

ooc: So, a look around the warehouse?

Craw takes a long drink and gets a serious look as he ponders how to answer the question. "Wanderlust." he finally blurts out. "Me older brother have rights to the family forge. I'm too young to marry into a different one. I'm good at killin orcs, but me militia captain thinks I'm daft fer my...

Killian comes panting up and drops on the ground: "Whew! Thank all that is holy you fleet footed hunters got their attention. In this armor, I wasn't going to stay ahead of them for long, and they would never tire. Did we even manage to scratch them?"

That is almost exactly what I had in mind. Though it will probably be maps made with a different editor. I use dundjinni.

The temple of Kelemvor is, not surprisingly, located near several large cemeteries. While the temple of Kelemvor itself is not particularly large, there are a surprising number of acolytes. Kelemvor's priests are not unwelcome in the temples of most of the other commonly worshipped deities in...

Cindria looks up and mutters under her breath Thank the gods, a woman. She'll know how to speak at least. Cindria takes her leave of the reticent dwarf and approaches Aletheia. "Hello, I am Cindria. I don't mean to intrude, but it has been awfully quiet around here and a girl need to talk...