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Well, finding out about the old college is pretty damned easy. Ask any random citizen of Porthaven. About eight years ago, the whole place went up in a surge of elemental energy. Now, anyone who survived it (most of the teachers) can tell you more. Endeca attempted to use a spell of her own...

I'm going to assume that was said out loud Upon hearing Mem's voice, Endeca turns around. Her eyes, still the flaming orange, are glowing with barely-restrained eldritch might. Her voice echoes with a power of its own, similar to when she speaks incantations, and her wrath is held in check only...

Hey, if you have an idea/suggestion/complaint/critique/soul-scorching reaving for the Elite Archer, feel free to pop over to the thread and comment on it. Until it gets playtested (you'd be amazed how many DM's say no right out, just because it ain't in a book), it's still in theoretical design.

Welcome back Ink, good to see ya! I won't begrudge ya the right to a nap; visiting people is tiring, especially if ya had to fly. Jet lag sucks, I know. A thought occured to me just now; if Mem can hear through the Psicrystal (unfamiliar with Psicrystal rules, so I might be wrong here), she...

Well, if you want to look it over, the class is here: Elite Archer (no, I couldn't think of a better name)

Geez, I've BEEN using those books, where've you been :P Welcome back Cog, good to see most of you. So, to sum up party feelings as I see them: Es likes Endeca, but despairs that she'll never be free of Mem. Endeca wants to help Es, and REALLY wants to rip out Mem's ribcage and use them to slit...

And so begins a bizzare Law/Chaos party fracture. This is gonna get someone, likely all of us, killed sometime in the near future :D. Of course, the key word in her speech was 'After', meaning, 'After this adventure finishes'

Merry Christmas Ya'll! On a more in-game note, Es just seriously P.O.ed Endeca. Not at her, mind, but she's made Endeca Very Angry. This has happened exactly once since Endeca met Es; the day Endeca killed those men attacking Es. Let's see if I can't do her fury justice. Endeca, for once, is...

Well, at some point Endeca is gonna spend her memorized Detect Thoughts with Es nearby, and it'll be a bit suspicious when Es is a blank (because, even with an intelligence score, she's immune to it). Between that and Snuggles, she might have an inkling as well. Then again, with her Wisdom, and...

Well, Es isn't waiting on anything, and Endeca just, well, totally hated on her percieved mother...

Yo, where are ya'll? It's been 24 hours, and I KNOW we've got two more days until Christmas wipes out your schedules.

"I don't know, Es, 'cause I haven't seen her in a long, long time. I know she loved me dearly when I left, cried somthing fierce. I really should visit her, it's been awhile since she sent me to college." Endeca looks at Es, serious for one of the rare times in her life. For this brief minute...

Endeca frowns when Es fails to reappear from hiding, a pretty little pout that drags her pink bangs over her brows. "Es, it's okay. They're lantern archons, from Celestia. They're defenders of truth and order and all that jazz. They don't want to hurt you. If anything, they want to hurt me, but...

Well, I DID say that Endeca grabbed Es again and was heading back to HQ. That is, if Es cooperates.

Hey, just because paladins have a standard issue ten-foot pole up their butts don't mean the Archons do. They don't have to WORK at being good; it comes naturally as breathing. Besides, for the nine rounds after they were summoned, that's effectively an order :D

Endeca waves heartily as they walk away, calling out to the archons to 'Have Fun!' in Celestial. As they approach headquarters, she sighs contentedly. "Home sweet home, eh Es? Oh, did I mention we have work? Some priest had a note in that box, spring loaded and such."

Excuse me while I punch every Real Life DM I've ever had for serious miscarriage of the rules in regards to Summon Monster. My mistake (again)

Well alrighty then, minor error on my part. However, the creature is A. still summoned on my round and B. Still able to act. So, while I will NOT be drawing Alchemist's Fire, my minions will be whooping ass :D. Cog, hurry up so we can get this goin'!

"How irritating. This really is a nuisance, being accosted by the undead and whatnot. Just when we were having such a nice chat, too. Allow me." The mage waves one of her hands idly, then blitzes into a complex series of incantations and gestures. In a brilliant flash of light, small, glowing...

Endeca waves heartily, bursting with enthusiasm as always. "Heya Es, didn't expect you down this godsforsaken alley! How're ya doin' since Mem made ya leap out of that window? That was real mean of her. And, oh, I was in the Warrior's Guild, but I forgot what I was doing, and..." Endeca...