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ooc: Does 'solid' mean 'heavy' here? "Sure" Narc smiles and accepts the offer to dance. "I am Narciso Trentson, here for the candidacy. And you?" He has not danced often - his father's court prefers sport to dance - so he's a bit nervous, but manages all right.

Narc looks on with some amusement as the others are asked to dance, wondering if he will be asked as well. This court is most impressive ... yet self-absorbed, it seems.

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ooc: Narc is somewhat handsome, confident and in shape, but not as much as some of the others.

"Well, it's not so useful with closed doors" Menik admits of his periscope. Damn it, Vin, I'm a wizard, not a scout! :)

Like the others, Narc stands while the royal family enters, and raises his goblet, drinks, and places it face down on the table. I wonder if they'll train us in court etiquette. In the meantime, he looks around the hall to see if there's anyone else he recognizes - particularly Vera, the young...

Narc is silent for a while as he observes all that's going on around him. Without really thinking it through, he still has Sahdzi on his shoulder. "I take it as a good sign. I think we have a lot of potential here. We lack only experience."

Menik takes his backpack off, opens it, and pulls out a 2' long metal tube. "Perhaps this would be useful, Vincenzo." He then closes the backpack and puts it back on. Periscope: This 2-foot-long metal tube has right angles at each end with mirrors inside; if you look in one end, you can see out...

Menik is surprised when Maui becomes a jungle cat. Though he is comfortable with magic, he did not expect to see that. He is just as surprised when Mika rubs against him. Normal cat behavior I guess. "It's possible that someone showed up at the warehouse, and then warned the others. That could...

Braham leads the way inside, softly whistling a relaxing tune.

When Narc leaves with the others, he considers leaving his hawk behind, but decides against it. He can always trust Sahdzi to find a perch somewhere and then return to him, should it prove inconvenient to take him to the feast itself.

"Oh, I don't like the looks of this" Braham says after taking a long look at the structure. "A man would have to be crazy to go in there. Sure, I'm in." detect magic; standard 24 hr buffs (See the Unseen, Fell Flight, Voidsense)

Narc drinks to both toasts. "I am honored to serve with each of you." Eager to find out what kind of assignments they will get, he prepares to head to the assembly. "Thanks, Petra. Though I have my own arcane talents, that is oddly not one of them."

The blond young man with the hawk at 5'6" is a little shorter than the warriors but looks a bit more muscular than a typical scholar. "To those I've met before, good to see you. To those I have not, I am Narcius Trentson. Call me Narc. My talents are mostly in the magical field as well. That's...

Menik, with Mika by his side, moves along with the others. He is thus behind Maui and ahead of Amien by one square each, I think. stealth, perception (#76) (1d20+6=21, 1d20+6=23) Menik AC 17 (touch 13, ff 14) w/mage armor hp 26/26 Init +3, CMB +3, CMD 16, Fort +2, Reflex +4, Will +4...

It's kind of like Murphy's Law, or you might call it the Curse of Frodo: Whenever any one player becomes especially important to the next scene in a PBP, or to the game as a whole, that player becomes unavailable.

Narc is startled at the sight of the young man in the central chair, as if he might recognize him. (Perception=16) Being one of the first to arrive at the dorm room, Narc stakes out a room near the entrance with an exterior window, putting his belongs there and finding a perch for Sahdzi. He...

"Ah ... Thanks, Galandra." Menik looks dubiously at the large cat, not entirely convinced that it's more likely to guard him than to eat him. However, Galandra seems to have some kind of rapport with it, so he prepares to move out with the others. "Let's go, Mika. Good kitty." Menik AC 17...

Narc Trentson stumbles out of bed, then reminds himself of the day's importance. He washes up, and puts on his uniform, then heads out. Finding his chair, he sits and waits.

Menik cast mage armor on himself when the group reached the dock. "It's getting dark fast. Good thinking to bring that, Amien, but it'd draw attention for sure. Perhaps we should head aboard while we can still see without it." Menik AC 17 (touch 13, ff 14) w/mage armor hp 26/26 Init +3, CMB...