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Missing in Michigan Hi...first of all, I think you've stuck a great balance between "give us insight into NPC's thoughts" and "maintain illusion of 1st person knowlege for characters." A lot of non verbal communication goes on about what an NPC will be doing next at a gaming table, and that...

Let's see if this thing works on spell eaters. Ye Gods, they seem to speak like weasles, even if they aren't...quite, Tuggle thinks as he patiently listens to Cupric inquisite the spell eaters. Wondering whether they are a mated pair, Tuggle "Speaks to burrowing mammal" and asks about the...

Tuggle is going to get out some caltrops and plan on throwing them down towards the weasleness if it comes his way.

Tuggle "Ok" Tuggle thinks,"Clearly the weasles aren't having any damage from my magic missile attack...perhaps the cube will be more suseptible. I *think* there's enough cube between the surface and Tal that he'll be ok." Tuggle casts MM with rolls of 5,5,3 at the cube. IF I have time...

A way down "Climb down and attack the damn things." yells Tuggle..."My magic does nothing!" Tuggle casts Rope Trick in order to allow Marduke to join the fray below the bridge.

Abomination Striking a blow for Gods fearing burrowing creatures everywhere, Tuggle redirects his wrath towards Weasle Sg with another magic missile attack. 3,3,5

Entering the fray Tuggle cranes his neck (and moves his feet if necessary) to see beyond the door way. He will peek between lumbering human sized legs if need be. Taking his cue from the firing/muttered expletives of his friends, he fires off a round of magic missile toward the ooze. He...

There was NOT a sale on vests Tuggle, a bit disgruntled at being eyed askance by a somewhat disheveled and verbiose dwarf, takes a moment to shoot an arched eyebrow toward his new companion before opening his mouth. "Nice sword-work Tal...I knew those hours spent in practice slicing red-fruits...

Er, That last post was actually me... In an effort to continue to prevent me from posting...I was logged in as TDR for that last post, when in fact, it is I who will attempt to be posting more. Sorry for the FUBAR.

In position Tuggle moves to Artemis' side near the portal. He is readying to jump through to Owlbear path if more light flashes threaten to translocate his party or if the gleaming purple orb comes sailing through with the threat of a sudden explosion. As he does this, he gestures to Cupric...

One trick wonder Tuggle moves to Cupric's side and tosses off a "Learn Heritage" to make sure that this is the same being we saw before. "My Gods, he's in such agony...is something seriously wrong with the Portal system? Did we do this?" Maybe I should grab the "arm" that we stole and try to...