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Hey all, I've been having a helluva time with my comp lately. I'm probably taking it monday for it to be wiped clean. I'll be for several days most likely. Sorry to do this, but it's better I announce it than just not tell people

I've been having some righteous computer troubles lately. I'm taking the machine in on monday to have it wiped, I guess. Anyhow, I need you NPC my character for a few days. Maybe less, maybe more. This goes for you to Bront, in your Hanable's Hunters game.

"Twelve hundred..." She reaches into a satchel and throws a bag of coins on the table. It resounds with a nice heavy CLUNK. "You may have half of it up front for supplies." "And to answer your question Master Halfling, yes it is below the sewers, in fact it is Pre-Galifar. There should be a...

OOC: Promised an update. Having HUGE amounts of computer problems, so this will be short. Will do a better update, as soon as I can. Lady Elaydren takes the book, and you see the symbol on it's cover start to glow with a silvery light. You also notice that her signet ring glows as well. "See...

Later today. It's been busy on my end for the past several days

"Oh ha ha. Don't make me slap you Meldain. Of course, Rosy Dawson did that the best when she found out certain things about you..." Pak looks at Meldain knowingly. You had a handprint the size of Sharn on your face for atleast a week.

"RRrrrgh, why won't you just DIE!" Talon screams, becoming impatient and frustrated at the ogre's resilient health. Talon's attack is the exclamation point punctualizing his anger. +3 1d6+1 18-20/x2

With an impatient sigh, Pak goes back to the bulk of the group. "What's with this place? I mean really? Come on. Whispery voices, random frescos, Vaati language, dead girl bones..." Pak says outloud to no one in particular.

"Come on, hit me! Stop trying to hit me and just do it you overweight, no good, weakling." Talon goads. Hoping to draw the ogre's ire away from his comrade. Talon presses the attack more. +3 1d6+1 18-20/x2

"Well, that was fun..." Pak puts up his shortbow, and starts to make his way towards the green light, now that someone has pointed it out to him.

Pak - Changeling Rogue1 using shortbow 1d6-1 x3 Pak will try to get a good shot off on the wolf.

OOC: Dang, and I missed the odd mispelled post

Thalian d'Lyrander, Rogue4/Dragonmark Heir1 Thalian presses the attack +3 1d6+1 18-20/x2

Hrothgar would accept any amount of charity(so he could keep breathing fine underwater)

"Things can be hidden, and protected. So that if something would fall into nefarious hands, it does not come back to haunt others." Lady Elaydren replies. "Knowing what to do with that book will be important in your mission. Assuming everyone is on board to help. Now may I see the book?"

"Alright, but if you have the power to save me and I am physically unable to do so, are you going to be okay in the idea that I died when I could have been saved? Is that in the healer's creed? Would your faith look upon that and say "Good Job, Mulch"? Treat me with some respect and not like a...

Pak will draw his shortbow and try to get a shot off on the closest wolf +2 shortbow (1d6-1)/x3

Pak - Changeling Rogue In a more childish moment, Pak uses his minor change ability to mimic a dwarf specifically Mulch(disguise +16). Pak begins to mock the dwarf loudly, being sick of his verbal proddings."Look at me I'm a dwarf, and I'm as crotchety as an old human even though I'm half the...

:):):):) it..." Pak curses, "You know what would have been better than nothing? ANYTHING! There has to be something here. It's not just a little cave or room. Some secret something." Pak starts searching franticly for any sign of passage or another room, something.

Thalian darts to set up a flank with Kerlokh. Time to tagteam this throwback Thalian presses the attack.