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Jamilee looks left, then right, towards where the bird actually is nestled. She feigns a look of surprise, her mouth forming a slightly off-shape little 'o'. It's obviously fake, stilted enough that it's hard to tell whether she's making a mockery of herself, or of the process of mocking...

One of the returning patrons is an elf clad in grey, with a scar-twisted face and a raven resting on her shoulder. The bird has its head tucked under a wing, and appears to be sleeping; its owner is more alert, and notices the newcomers. The still mobile half of her mouth curves up some, as she...

Bounced right back at'cha.

I have heard the clarion call. It happened to more or less coincide with my getting out of a few other commitments, so I think I'll be doing some catching up on my reading, blow the dust off my old characters, and see what develops.

Jinx simply reloads and fires again. It's a far from ideal shot to try, but it seems like there's not all that much more productive he can do at this range. Sadly, this one goes wide as well. Precisely right. I'd sort of telegraphed that in the previous round's action. Sorry about being late...

Jinx tries concentrating one more time, and fails. His eyes pop open, and he mutters, "..right, juice or no juice, time t'start shootin'.."

"I will take the same deal," announces Jamilee, and hands Tenebrynn a fairly hefty bag of gold. "Helping you work on this, hnh, and lending a bit of my essence might even be hrinstructive." So that's some profit for Tenebrynn, then, and -550gp, -100CP, -40xp, and a shiny +1 on her armor for...

Behind his rock, Jinx tries to concentrate hard enough to regain his psionic focus, and fails - pretty much as expected..

"A pleasure," she grates, her expression a little reserved. She's picked up on the man possibly being a business competitor, and wants to test the waters first.. see how he feels about that. "Hno. Though I have seen men fall while frantically flapping their arms, hnh. Many a place to fall a...

Jinx fires, while legging it westwards towards the cover of the rock, and diving down to a prone position to hopefully get good cover against the archer. If that sounds like a lot of things to do all at the same time -- well, it is, and ensuingly he misses totally; a psionically boosted bolt...

Hearing that, Jamilee's remaining ear perks up. She flows back towards Tenebrynn and Rhys, drink in hand, and waits in the eaves of the conversation until they've finished their business before speaking up. Thankfully, with her throat freshly lubricated, she's grating and hacking a lot less...

Well, I don't know.. if you read the text literally enough, stating "does not suffer other drawbacks of being blind" right after "it cannnot see any distance in any type of lighting" is kind of cold comfort. What are the other drawbacks of being blind? Being obliged to carry a white-and-red...

Jinx slides right off his horse (fast dismount attempt succeeds), and scoots behind it for cover while unslinging and loading his crossbow. Good to see you're back in action, B4cch.

Gets funnier when you consider that with some other crafting feats, e.g. Craft Magic Arms and Armor, it's very easy for even a modestly leveled crafter to stack properties on an item until it's far in excess of the GP limit. Pricing system's quirky like that. The biggest problems in fixing it...

Jinx is rattled. "Thargon takes off into the bloody night, and y'ask me about some tooth you pulled out'a that sap's mouth? Don't show'at to me, I don't want t'bloody see it." He makes a face. "Let's just go." Excuse my slow posting rate, I no longer have reliable internet access. I'm trying to...

A big grin spreads over what remains of Jamilee's face; she rather likes being handed big sacks of money. Moreover, she didn't have to strain her vocal cords asking for an advance. "Fair enough, hnh. Come by Old Mill Road next hrnvening for the first sizing, kaff. I rent a shghk there." After...

Jamilee The elf is at first rather surprised at the reveal of Rhys' unusual features - her mouth falls open in a small 'o', slightly less than perfect because of extensive scarring. To her credit, she manages to regather her wits before he finishes speaking, scratching something a lot like...

"It is. Welcome," hacks Jamilee, grinning. She gives the other elf a nod that seems a fair bit more respectful than her usual attitude would lead one to expect; maybe he's a friend, or elder. "Stand by the fire, hrng're still dripping." Jamilee raises her hand to draw Rhys' attention. "The name...

"Gotta agree with the idea of ditchin' the kid," says Jinx, straight-faced. "He's makin' a lot of noise, and while ah'm all for hard-taught lessons, I also need my beauty sleep."

Jamilee looks at the cage once more. There's a slight note of awe to her usual gravel-gargling tone of voice when she speaks. "Big lizard, then."