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*Nessa looks thoughtfully over the side of the cart. Part of her is horrified at the perversion of nature all around them, while another part is fascinated with the magic required for such a feat.* Boccob! The power needed to raise this many undead... I've never seen anything like this on...

"I'd be happier if we stayed together. After our little encounter at the police station and the unpleasantness at Pellgraine Hall... well, I'm sure you all remember well enough..." Richard shudders at the thought.

"I'm glad to be back on them." Ryat says with a grin, raising one eyebrow to Brystasia. Ged frowns, muttering something inaudible under his breath. "I think we can leave for now, although I would like to retrieve the bodies of the undead. They deserve the decency of a proper burial."...

"Heh... Nice snake..." Andreas back away nervously, and lets loose another volley of magic missiles.

Gamil spends his time trying to repair the remaining damage from the night's attack.

"Are you alright, my friend?" Brioc asks as he helps Tullius out of the river. He stands just before the place where the Roman slipped and scrapes the blade of his scimitar across the surface of the stone.

"He should recover soon, although I would imagine his leg will be sore for a day or two to come." Velimir says to Bryastasia. "I would heal him further, but I only have the power to call upon Morwyn once more today. She ask us to be prudent in using our skills, and I would have some magic in...

"I will be pleased to meet with Lord Khundran." Gamil says, returning his attention to his dented shoulder. "As Cazanjan says, I too am starting to feel a little rusty. Although perhaps that's just the damp." He smiles quietly at his joke, retrieving the hammer from the table.

Does that include those of us on the alternate list? I'm going to be a bit busy today and tomorrow, but I should be able to get my character done by Friday morning. In terms of concept, I'm thinking a Shasa dervish, but the idea needs a bit more fleshing out :)

Good with me :) I'm going to be a little busy for the rest of today and tomorrow, but I should be able to put together my character on Thursday.

Taking advantage of Killhaven's massive size, Mourn banks around again and drops a fireball beside the tyrannosaurus, placed carefully to keep his companions and the dwarves out of the blast. (OoC: If this isn't possible due to the placement of the people on the ground, Mourn will instead cast...

Issue #95 of Dungeon had a Mecha mini-game in the Polyhedron side. Might be worth a look, as I'd imagine it's probably a fair preview of the D20 Future rules. Back issues are available from: http://www.paizo.com/dungeon.shtml

Sounds like a good way of spending some gold :) Well, at no point did I actually suggest you'd accomplished anything... ;) :D Seriously, I need to get my time a bit better organized. I've got a lot of things I need to do (studying on the three Open University courses I'm doing, and my...

Hestia moves quickly to kneel beside Brystasia, the sight of Ryat's wound displacing her shaken nerves from the fight with cool professionalism. Ged moves to scoop up the torch, holding it high to provide some little illumination on the scene. Even he blanches slightly that the state of Ryat's...

Nice and inconspicuous, then? :lol: You're a non-stop writing machine Bro :)

Charging in, Ged's sword whips past the ghoul's ear, missing by a mere fraction of an inch. The ghoul flinches, obviously still in pain from Velimir's strike. Ryat lies still and silent on the look, unresponsive to Bryastasia's call. His face has started to go pale, and blood flows freely...

Hmm, hadn't thought of that. I'll give it a look :) I guess so ;) I know there's no hurry, but I should have most of Thursday free anyway. Of course, that provides Isida with plenty of plot hooks for you. Not all of which are going to be helpful, I'd imagine... :) Yeah, well there you've...

"Damn it!" Ged curses from the dark. "We're coming! Come on Hestia!" Bryastasia throws the torch to one side and stabs at the ghoul. It ducks, and her blade goes over its head by a good eighteen inches. It throws itself forwards, biting down onto Bryastasia's shoulder. Again her armour...

The Government Building P7X – 912 Almost two hours since arrival, June 3, 2003 Lucas half raised his rifle as someone started running towards the group, but immediately lowered it on seeing it was Durant. He chuckled at the greeting between the two old friends, immensely relived to see at...

Two bright bolts of magic fly past Chastity and into the water, headed for the naga. "Kill it Chastity, kill it!" Andreas shouts, preparing to cast another spell.