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OOC: Going out of town for a few days. I'll bring my laptop and try to post whenever I'm near a wireless point, but I'm going camping so posting will be infrequent. I don't think it will upset the game too much, since posting is a little sporadic anyways but if you're waiting for me for 2...

OOC: haha, like in the next 1 round? Don't open the door! jking, lets roll!

"I'm sorry, I'm no good with locks, don't have the touch for it. If that's the way you haven't been, then I suppose that's the way we should go. Perhaps we'll find a key for this box of which you speak." OOC: G3, Kuma G2

Ack, you're right. I haven't played a spellcaster in a long time, Karm Sheathes his sword and draws out his everburning candle (Thank you Erf!) The tokens look fine to me! I can tell who's who. Karm looks around in the halflight from his candle. "Cozy little cabin, this." Karm puts a hand...

Karm winces at the bag, then puts his hands to his face and shakes his head. "The sooner the better, hopefully some of their kinfolk will find them there. I don't like keeping things captive," Karm repeats a little dogmatically. Karm trails slightly behind Gildrim and Ter-raen as they set off...

"Very good then! Eleanor said I needed experience, well this is experience," Karm mutters under his breath. "You ready, Kuma?" Karm says to the young wolf, who happily looks up at him and licks his hand when he pets his head. "That looks like a yes to me!" Karm packs a few of his belongings...

Karm returns to the campsite from his morning respite after about an hour looking refreshed and carrying an armful of food. "Breakfast is served!" he says, letting the vegetables and mushrooms fall to the blanket. He also takes two rabbits out of some pouches sewn onto Kuma's barding. He sets...

Tired from his watch, Karm sleeps until the two are saying their farewells. He awakes to see them walking off together. "Sounded like those two aren't going to return," he says. Then to Gildrim and Ter-Raen he says, "I must perform my morning meditation. Then I will see about perhaps...

Karm's watch (assuming nothing goes wrong) will consist of him keeping one hand on the bag of Grigs. Every half hour he will tell Kuma to patrol the border of the camp (much to the wolf's dismay). When 3 hours have passed he will wake Ter-raen and settle in to take his own rest.

Karm unpacks his bedroll and lays it on the ground next to the fire. Kuma nuzzles up against his hand, lays down and begins snoring almost immediately. "Get some sleep, friend, it's been a rough day for you," Karm says to Kuma as he pats him on the head. Karm settles in to begin the first...

"Very well then, I suppose imprisonment is preferable to death, but I hope that it is only for a short while, as you say. I am fairly well rested so I will be happy to take the first shift, unless one of you would prefer to," Karm agrees, resignedly.

"Well you've seen them awake, so you'd know better than I." Karm notices Kuma sniffing at the small creatures, "To be honest I'd rather let Kuma eat them then keep them in captivity. It seems less cruel to me."

"Well, we could take them away from the camp and release them. These small creatures are grigs. When they are cornered they fight like mad, but they're not usually malicious, and they're easily distracted. I could take them a mile away or so and let them go. Then when they come to they'll...

[ooc= wait are they conscious?] Karm speaks to the creatures in a soft tongue that sounds like rustling leaves "Hello, my friends! I hope you haven't had to rough of a journey caught up in a bag like that. Tell me, why did you attack these creatures here?"

Karm cautiously examines the creatures. Knowledge Nature check to determine whether the grasshopper men are a threat, and secondarily, what exactly they are. (1d20+7=23)

Karm winces a little at the thought of keeping creatures in a haversack, "What are these creatures? Why not simply let them go?" It's all so clear now, I had no idea what these things were. I thought it was Erf's animal companion :)

Karm says to Gildrim, "I'm afraid that the only time that I was ever ten years ago, was the first, in which I was myself, being Karm. I'm afraid I'm not this Cyian, and if he came across one of these stones then more's the pity for him. Though, I suppose, I am unharmed. So, perhaps there's...

Hearing the words of the druid Karm gets to his feat and walks over to Ter-raen. He lays his hand on Ter-raen's arm and the blue glow emanates from it hand again. Cure Light Wounds on Ter-Raen (1d8+1=9) Yay! Karm 10/10 Gildrim 11/16 Ter-raen 25/25

Ah well repeated strength damage will do that. I thought he was an NPC.

Karm kneels beside Erf and says a few words in druidic. "Be still brother. Verdante comfort you. I cannot remove the poison entirely, but do you require healing?"