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With the return of Ayden and hearing Finders song, Dunstand feels his spirits lifted and rushes for the Grimlock, Rapier raised. (+4 Melee, Rapier, 1d6+1)

Elyas casually leans against the wall, taking in the actions of his companions with some amusement. The mage looks surprised as he notes the return of the big man from what ever summons he received. “I think your undercommon is coming along nicely” Elyas says to Orpheus “although, I think that...

Ooc: I’m back.. Internet was down for the week, my ISP was doing some upgrade or maintenance or some thing… I don’t know. Maybe they where just being :):):):):):):)s, well what do you want if you ISP is called Demon. On entering the chamber and stumbling upon the Grimlock and his eight-legged...

Dunstand quickly reacts to the opportunity Calenthang has given him and launches an all out attack at the Grimlock leader’s back. (+4 Melee, Rapier, 1d6+1, Sneak Attack +2d6)

Seeing the others bicker about the uninteresting lever, Elyas takes it on to himself to settle the matter. The wizard walks over to the lever and gives it a satisfied pull. “See nothing to worry about, there is no logical explanation why this would setof a trap.”

As Dunstand feels a sharp pain in his leg, but as he looks down he sees that Rex has already dispatched the offending Grimlock. “Good boy Rex” he sass with a grin. Having only one opponent to worry about, the rogue draws his Rapier and attacks the Leader. (+4 Melee, Rapier, 1d6+1)

I always saw “Willow” more as an 18 Charisma 18 Wisdom person… But than I’m not a big “Buffy” fan, (chauvinistic male pig mode) Willow was the only good reason to watch the series.

Seeing the creatures storming down the tunnel (no doubt going strait for Calenthang who so foolishly placed him self out in the open), Dunstand waits for the creatures to come in range and than throws a dagger at the big hulking creature leading the pack. (+7 Throw, Dagger, 1d4+1, Sneak Attack...

Welcome aboard Darkmaster… its always nice to have some fresh meat for the slaughter..:)

Stunned by the sudden flood of noise emanating from the mushrooms, Dunstand draws his daggers and looks around fearfully. Seeing his companions already going for cover, he two seeks out a hiding place where he can still have I contact with the rest of the group and await the immanent attacl...

Elyas gives a big yawn, “Don’t you think we have better things to do then to fight amongst our self’s, I don’t think we will be much help to these children if we kill one another.” Turning to Zeric, “I don’t know what kind of demons you carry with you, and I’ll be happy to help you where I can...

“I don’t think we should jump to conclusions, up till now there have been no signs of danger.” Clasping Sielwoodan on the shoulder, “let’s go, I’m sure the two of us can hold any danger at bay.” Ooc: I’ll talk with Majin to C if we can make a map of our progress.

“I feel just fine, you guys really don’t have to fuss about me. The bat only managed to rip my coat. Lets go on, if these bats are the worst we can expect down here it should be a walk in the park for us.” Ooc: Merry Christmas every one..

Dunstand re-sheaths his Rapier and kicks one of the bat-like creatures in its distorted face. “Ha, one of them went right for me but with some quick thinking and some fancy sword play it only managed to nibble on my shoulder before I ran it trough.” Seeing that the rest of the group made it...

Elyas fist concentrates on the cloak that Raven is wearing and than on the wand. “It seems that the cloak has some kind of illusion cast upon it and the wand seems to hold some divination powers.”

Dunstand lets out a painful exclamation as the bat-like creature sinks his teeth into the rogues shoulder. Hoping that the bat didn’t have a venomous bite, the Westgater fights on.

Dunstand is momentarily stunned as he first he gets drenched by a freak rainfall and than by the horrible sound emanating from the bats. Seeing that he is quickly joined by his companions, he hefts his Rapier and fights on with renewed vigor. (+4 Melee, Rapier, 1d6+1)

“I’m sorry, I didn’t want to insult you musical skills. I can safely say that I have never met someone as skilled a bard as you.” He tells Orpheus, spreading his hands in acquiesce. You are the only bard I’ve met, music is not a real skill.

Dunstand walks over to his companions, just in time to see Zeric climb back out of the hole with some kind of box and a musical instrument. Why would anyone hide a box and a musical instrument under a trap door? Turning his head to Orpheus as he hears him play the mandolin. “Is that wise...

Letting him self slip the last few feet, Dunstand flinches at the burning sensation of the rope slipping trough his hands. As the rogue reaches the floor, he quickly draws his Rapier and franticly tries to hit any bat that comes near. “ahhhhh, Bats, there are millions of glowing bats down here...