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Slamming his dagger into the wall, Dunstand throws of his backpack and hurriedly takes out a piece of rope. Rope in hand the Rogue turns to Jahon, ”No look my dagger is over there …see, we can do this the easy way the hard way or the really hard way. It’s up to you.” You could try calling my...

”Let’s not be hasty Sielwoodan, we could just try and tie him up. He’s probably friend’s with our two cultists back in the farm house. I wonder what happened to his robs?”

”Master Dowkan, you need to compose yourself. No one is blaming you for lady Sabriel’s dispersants. We will move when master Nae’talis has his spells prepared.” Looking over to the wizard, ”How long will you require?” Moving his sword out of the way, Hrolf kneels on the ground and starts his...

Hrolf is awoken out of his “dream” by the dwarfs loud and commanding words. Opening his eyes, the cleric is unable to really register his surroundings, his mind still troubled by the dream. Father, did you really welcome my uncle to your halls? Father… Father …. His mind staying empty of Tyr’s...

As Dunstand finally retches the barn, he is greeted with the sight of a number of dead orc’s. Slipping his readied dagger back up his sleeve, ”Don’t tell me I missed all the fun.” Could it be, are we getting some fresh wind back into the game. Welcome Xmanii hopefully the downtime is over now...

“I agree, we should rest. I’m out of main spells and we could all use some rest. Dowkan, would you take the first watch?” Taking a candle out of his backpack and marking it a third of the way. ”Wake me when the candle burns down to the mark.”

Camera at the ready, Dunstand makes his way down to the basement. Taking the time to snap some pictures of anything of interest.

Trying to put a grin on his face, ”How else am I going to kill the creations of Chaos is I don’t get into the fray. holding hand up in acquiesces, ”Next time I’ll let you do your job master Dwarf. The rest of us will just have to be satisfied with the scraps you leave us.” Kneeling on the...

Giving the woman a quick glance, ”So what you’re saying is, that there is a chance that she isn’t a cultist.” wiping the grin of his face, ”Interesting” Opening the small box, the rogue sees six vials needy arranged inside the box. ”Talking about interesting, it seems that there kinky games...

Oh dam, thanks for going through a 160+ pages of rambling. I fore one think that any one that will take the time to read a game for that long deserves to be bumped up on the Alt-list. I’m just sorry to say that we have been slow the last few weeks. I’m sure we will get back on the path before...

Hrolf screams in pain as he feels bonny fingers carve crevices on his face. Taking a step back, the cleric goes into a more defensive stance waiting for the new mindless attack of the skeleton. Total defense +4 AC

The added agony in his arm gives the cleric a brief clarity, enough time for Hrolf to trying and batter the skeleton out of the way and fallow trough with his sword.

Dunstand fumbles around with the box, trying to get it open as he sees Laurent stumble into the bedroom dragging the female cultist. Indicating the robes hanging in the open closet, ”I admit I don’t know a lot about country life; or dark robes is the height of fashion for plowing fields or...

”He’s the handy man, I’m just here to look pretty and take pretty pictures. Showing his camera as to indicate, sorry got my hand full, I would really like to help but see I’m holding this camera and stuff, so I can’t really do any manual labor. ”Talking about pretty pictures, could we put some...

Hrolf pusses himself to his feet and wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. Still somewhat unsteady from the exertion. The Cleric makes his way over to the last skeletons and attacks one of them with the last of his strength.

OOC: I would like to go to the barn, I can understand the creatures and I’m the party’s sneak. But…. At the moment I’m still rubbing a small wooden box, trying to get a rise out of it.

Hrolf flinches as he hears the rapid succession of cathunks while trying to fend of the clawing attacks of his undead foe . looking over the rim of his shield, as the clawing on his shield ceases. The cleric is greeted with the pointy end of a cross bow bolt. Pushing the now dormant bones off...

Dunstand slowly moves his hands over the exterior of the coffer, trying to detect of the little box is in any way rigged to shot poised darts in his face. +11 Search

After spending some considerable hours (although it feels more like weeks, :() on their art history paper. Dunstand prints out a copy for Steve to read trough. Packing his laptop and camera into his car, Dunstand drives down to construction yard to pick up Sevens. Parking his car between a...

Leaving the chest with the others, Dunstand goes back to the bed room to attempt and brake open the armoire. ”I’ll be ride back, I just want to check out that fancy closet I found in the bedroom.”