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Norin always found himself unable to fully understand why men choose evil. Now, he can't understand the slavemaster. But, he also thinks, he can't let his curiosity cloud his judgement. He'll have to fight, for all the innocents that already sufferend, and for all the ones who may suffer should...

I play Saint Norin the Dawnkeeper, the character created and formerly played by Velenne, who is a monk that embodies the idaels of the church of Heironeus to the point they made a saint of him. He was once the son of a noble man, but he forwent all his possessions to stay true to his call.

Letting out a roar of frustration at his luck failing him, Duncan picks up his sword and throws himself at the mysterious creature, relying on all his senses to locate it rather than only sight. (attack +32, damage 2d6+21, critical 19-20x2, reroll miss chance due to concealment)

I am really really sorry if I have let people in my many wonderful games down so often in the last weeks, but among connection troubles, real life issues, and exams I rarely had the time to put together a decent post. You deserve better, and I apologize. Now I have to take my 32 cubs to our...

I'll have Norin look upon you then. ;)

*When the slavemaster comes to him, Norin meets his gaze, but there's no hate or anger or fear in his eyes. Only pity. Boundless pity. He wonders if he would have become like him, if he had grewn up with his father, rather than at the temple with Xanthos. He wondered how much of this man's sins...

Sorry for the delay, I've had conncetion problems all last week. Wheater was too hot for my router, I'm afraid. I'd stick to the original plan too. I'd rather have the "prisoners" overwhelm the slavemaster on their own, while the captors try to earn the baroness' trust. IIRC Orshallan asked us...

*Mad Harry smiles as Killhaven falls.* "I love ol' big fat chumbuckets like that. When they fall they make a lot more noise." *He then tries to help Undinar speaking with the dwarves, though he's afraid he doesn't know the right languages either. (Chondathan, Alzhedo, Goblin)*

Josh feel responsible for having the others involved in his troubles. After all is the 'freak' that boy was looking for. They probably shouldn't have come but that, he realizes quickly, is a thought of no use at the moment. The guy can come if he wants. He can blame him for whatever his troubles...

"Thank you, Talsia. Your help is very appreciated." Duncan begins to look around for tomes about the burial rites at the time of the old pharaoh, how the pyramids were built and how they were protected against looters and scavengers. He likes to know what troubles he's going to face. Once he...

Back after an epic struggle with my router.

OOC: Don't I catch him flat-footed (and thus deal sneak attack damage with that shot)? or am I more than 30' away? *Taking the cue from Tiana, Mad Harry stuffs his crossbow away and rushes forward too.* "Hey, Sharky, no one gullets down one o' my mateys while Mad Harry's in town." *In a moment...

I'm still here and interested, but I've got an exam on wednesday and I'm very busy studying. I'll try to finish the background as soon as I can.

A little disappointed with the prices, glances with a hopeful face towards Talsia.

OOC: I'm fine with the plan. Only, what day is tomorrow going to be? You know I have a date and I don't want to miss it. ;) "Err, three pizzas with, uhm, pretty much everything you've got. I'm hungry." the beast-boy says, as a really threatening growl comes from his stomach.

Pretending to struggle against his bindings as they hit Sylinda, Saint Norin looks at the guards threateningly and utters in celestial: "You sowed wind, but now the time of harvest has come, and the storm you'll reap will strike true."

"Uh, Metac, sorry to disturb you further, but do you happen to have any book in a language other than Aeterian on the topic, or any way for us foreigners to understand it? It is quite a matter of urgency, and that would save us a lot of time."

I've got a really simple question for you, DarkMaster: what Figo, Beckham, Totti, Raul, Del Piero, Trezeguet, Davids (I could go on and on, but'll stop here), what all these people showed at this Euro makes you think their reputation as stars, as people who fill up stadiums, is deserved? Did...

*Harry shouts over Rappai's liquid prayer: "Way to go, Mourn! Freeze this scurvy bastard's sorry undertail! Arrr, at my call, drive him this way, mateys!"* *He gets out his rope, and ties and end of it to the the strongest trunk he can find, and looks around for another one, hoping that the...

As much as I hate saying that 'might makes right', if Czech Republic, Portugal and France were such better teams than Greece, they should have demonstrated it by winning. And defensive strategy wasn't used to compensate thier lack of talent, but to exploit their different kind of talent...