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The companions continue their way on the road, with Devlin leading them at a brisker pace. Although the stop at the inn allowed them to cold down, the afternoon sun is now shining brightly. It’s not long before they are all sweaty and laboring. The metal on Rika’s and Sturm’s armors becomes...

Gath Gath wipes the mud off his face. "Ha, Ha! Me tell you me smash good! Oh, and good work Rogier. Now we be eating nice fresh meat tonight." Gath starts looking for a way to attach the crocodile's corpse to his horse sothat it can drag it.

OOC: LOL !

Magnus "Really, Saric, first Tok now you. Let's not be paranoid. The warforgeds that attacked us last time were defeated and we had no troubles at the inn. I don't see how this will be any different. Anyway, do what you must, I'm heading in." Magnus approaches the cleaning crew. "Good morning...

Nárin Le visage de Nárin s'illumine tout à coup, comme s'il venait de se rappeler quelquechose. "Mais attendez qu'j'y pense ! L'pallier, dans l'escalier d'entrée ! Il y avait des marques sur l'sol. Ça fait pas tout seul des marque comme ça sur les planchers de roc. J'parie qu'il y a une autre...

The elf makes a slight smile at Planus' remarks. "I will return her to you, then." She makes a small movement with her hand. The horse, obedient, moves forward, to the side of Planus. "I see she bears the mark of the Raddanors. Be careful in your dealing with them. Don't do what they do. Treat...

Magnus Magnus chuckles. "Ha! The cover of the night? In this accursed hole! The night doesn't make much of a difference. It will make even less of a difference in The Cogs. Besides, if anyone wants to stop us, let them come! We will meet them with Dol Dorn's might!" See also my note in the OOC...

Ok, I'm not Shaggy and I'm not really familiar with the artificier class, but I think he meant to try again if he failed one of the scroll (i.e. he placed them in order of importance). So, the second attempt (which was successful) should be a second go at Comprehend Languages while Faerie Fire...

Sturm mounts Rika's horse and starts off after Planus and his own horse. While the light horse the Raddanors gave them are quick, the big armored dwarf weights it down and Sturm can't go quite as fast as Planus. Indeed, the slender elf pushes his steed to full speed and almost catches the...

Magnus "Well, if you truly wish to explore that site, Tok, I'm with you. Like Anvuss said, it's better than sitting around in an inn. Who knows? Perhaps ancients relics of the Host were lost in Dorasharn!" A wide smile appears on Magnus' face. "I don't have much funds left to finance your...

I also like to roleplay but combat can sometimes be a nice change of pace. They're also one more things that's important to every game but I feel it's more important in a PbP. It's quite easy, as a DM, to just lead the PCs by the nose. As a player, this can be annoying and detrimental to good...

Nárin "Ouais, ces drôles de portes sont probablement piègées, comme l'reste de ce labyrinthe..." Nárin réfléchit un moment et ajoute. "Moi, j'opt'rais pour les barricades. L'pulvérisateur en fera qu'une bouchée. Excellent pour faire une entrée en force."

Devlin moves aside, letting the stranger go. Rika, however, takes offense that this man would try to run over one of her companion. In one swift action, she pulls the arrow on her bow and releases it. The shot flies true but it's deflected by the half-elf studded leather armor. [OOC: attack...

Yeah, you may be right. It just seemed like a good way to explained the fact that I hadn't posted yet :heh: . It's also something Magnus would do (volunteer to check it every day). Sorry if it was a mistake.

A large man enters the Pineapple. His name is Magnus Walberg and he looks far more haggard that he did when he first entered Sharn. His beard, normaly kept short and well trimmed, is now somewhat long and wild. He's returning from house Sivis' message station. In fact, he has been going there...

Gath, att:+6, dam:1d10+8 (1 point in power att), ac:16, hp:36 Seeing that this standoff will get them nowhere and that there isn't a way they can go around the scaly monster, Gath takes a step back [OOC: 5-foot step, if this is possible], cries out a loud 'SMASH!' and brings his glaive down on...

OOC: You're travelling north; the stranger is behind you; he's fleeing south, away from you. Sorry if that wasn't clear. And, yes, only Rika & Devlin could really do something. :heh: As the stranger turns his mount to make a getaway, Devlin rises from the herbs and moves quickly to the middle...

Planus leaves Rika’s horse with Sturm and goes after the horse of the dwarf. The animal is still somewhat panicked and it disappears behind a small ridge. The elf urges his mount to go faster, in order to catch up. He’s quite happy for excitement given to him by the rushing wind and the speed of...

Nárin "Ouais, c'est probablement ce qu'il vaut d'mieux." Sur ce, Nárin se met à l'oeuvre avec son pied-de-biche et sa masse. Il défait un ou deux meubles de la pièce, pour récupérer des longs morceaux de bois qui serviront à la fabrication du brancard. Lorsque la gnome propose l'utilisation du...