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Still amazed at the fey "recovery," Eolan swings his bastard sword at the foul creature again. Concern is etched across his face as he sees Orlan's serious wound. Anger at his loyal steed's injury, Eolan is compelled to throw his verbal taunts at the closest recap in an attempt to steer...

Hmm, don't know that I like the sound of that... ;)

FYI, I will be without internet access from Friday until Sunday night--going to a friend's wedding out of town. Just in case we don't fell these foul fey, Eolan and Orlan will continue attacking. :D

Perhaps his companions are surprised as his idealism or that a knight might hope to negotiate a peaceful settlement; Eolan recognizes the truth and agrees with his companions. "Aye, Belisha, but it was worth a try," says the knight. Then as Hardin moves forward, the human reassures him, "I am...

Seeing that both redcaps have drops their slings, Eolan will move forward on his warhorse matching Hardin's speed. Steam has begun to rise from his horse's flank as both Eolan and Orlan ready for action. In a hurried shout, Eolan continues to cajole his opponents, "We mean you no harm, let...

I hear you on the snow issue. Should have figured that with the 1/2 movement restriction. Oh well, I will get to charge sometime! :D

Standing atop his steed, the knight adjusts his helm and speaks, "We have no quarrel with you. Our mission is one of justice and we do not wish you ill." Considering their words, Eolan continues, "Who are these strangers that have caused you harm? Trust us, they are no allies of ours!" OOC...

Looking both fore and aft, Eolan motions for silence--indicating that he is going to move forward to serve as a magnet for these strange creatures. Whispering some encouragement in the ear of Orlan, his heavy warhorse, the knight spurs his steed forward to the point in the trail where he will...

Nodding and grinning, Eolan is quick to agree, "Aye, as nice a town as this is, tis' not the same as strolling along the open road. The smell of fresh pine and sleeping outside, I never grow tired of it." Scratching his chin, the red-headed knight continues, "Plus, I have an excuse to not...

Eolan is reporting for duty.

[Eolan] Agreeing with his companions, the red-haired warrior voices his opinion, "Elwin, justice must be done. We will make certain that this thief, Keller, pays for his crime." Grimly the tall knight nods his head and asks, "What do you know of this thief, does he have allies?" Eolan thinks...

I second all those motions! Great work and looking forward to the next one.

"Now, now, the first round is on me!" shouts the jubilent Eolan. "Here's to the bravest of the brave!" OOC: I am definitely in for the next adventure. Great DMing, great gaming, count me in. Thanks all.

A look of consternation crosses the red haired knight's face as he considers Belisha's words. Puzzled, Eolan asks, "What do you mean, destroyed? We promised to return the sponge to its rightful owner." Sheathing his bastard sword, the warrior half turns to Belisha and continues his thoughts...

Cleaning his blade on his ripped and already bloodied tunic, Eolan gives Slyfen a pat on the back, "Great work, elf-friend, very fine work indeed." After voicing his congratulations, Eolan will survey the others, offering a potion of healing as succor before drinking two potions himself...

For a split second the knight considers gulping a potion of healing, his body was bloody and bruised. But Eolan banished that thought as quickly as it came--fear for his own person was unbecoming a knight of Heironeous. So long as his allies were in danger, he would press the attack no matter...

Smelling the blood and feeling the adrenaline pulse in his veins, Eolan almost believes that he could rage. Seeing the opportunity, Eolan attempts to move behind the bugbear and to strike Relgore again. "Press the attack home!" OOC: Eolan will move 15 ft so that he is directly opposite...

Eolan calls congratulations to his partymates, saying, "Excellent work, my friends, if I could only say the same thing." Flushed from battle and shame at missing the renegade bugbear, Eolan steps west, northwest to swing at the wiley Relgore.

Looking up from the dying orc at Hardin's yell, Eolan joins him in his attack on Relgore. Moving the 15 or so feet towards the bugbear, Eolan swings his bastard sword at the bandit leader. ooc: Regular attack.

Nodding at Slyfen, the red-haired knight whispers, "May the gods be with you--good luck!" Eolan will let Slyfen work his "distraction"--then he will move and do some distracting of his own. OOC Eolan will attack the closest bodyguard with his bastard sword.