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The thug is dying... Kragor's initial headbutt broke his jaw and caused him to bite off most of his tongue, and Kragor's next devestating blow to the man's chest flailed his sternum. His breathing is labored and each inhalation causes grimaces of pain to flash across his face. The burn wounds...

Kragor pulls the burning bodies apart, ripping away smoldering clothes and leather and using them to smother the fire. Marisa helps roll the scorched man in the narrow rivulet of water flowing down the pipes, and soon the flames are extinguished. Burn wounds and welts cover the man's body...

Marisa brings her morningstar down on the man in black, cracking his head and throwing him against the tiled wall of the tunnel. You hear an audible crunch from the pack on his back, and moments later bright hot flames burn through the canvas bag. As the thug slides to the ground the flames...

As Ven comes back to the rest of the group to tell you what he found, splashes are heard coming from the direction of Hugo’s bunker. You all press yourselves up against the wall, dousing your lights and drawing your weapons. Ven peeks around the corner and holds up four fingers, then puts his...

The pipes are more oval than round, wider than they are tall. The top of the pipe is about 6 1/2 feet from the bottom, but it stretches perhaps 8 feet across. The sides are tiled in roughly carved slabs of limestone, mortared together and treated with some sort of weather-proof lacquer, though...

Felicity visibly brightens when Dagmar offers to accompany her. "Oh! They're very pretty. They have pale blue buds, with small sprigs of five-lobed leaves. They grow in clusters of five or six flowers each, and have a very crisp sent to them. They'll face the moon, when she's out, and when...

Felicity, her hair hanging down in loose tendrils again after the day's march, drops her pack on the ground and collapses in a heap. "I think we gained on them today, but we'll loose ground again tonight. Still, if we keep as a strong pace tomorrow, we should find them before the sun sets."...

Yeah, I'll get more details to you this evening, but its basically a two-part process. A caster has spell slots (a 3rd level mage has some 2nd level slots and some 1st level slots, for example). Making an item requires the use of those spell-slots for a period of time, depending on the item's...

Also, if you would have cast any spells prior to going in to the pipes, or readied any particular pieces of EQ, assume you've got all that ready...

In the Pipes Underneath Swift Rock Bay As a group you leave the Clam Shell and take to the streets, seeking an entrance to the pipes under the city. You move from alley to alley, hoping to find a service hole covered in enough shadow that your descent will go reasonably unnoticed. Keeping the...

Alrighty... the next bit is coming in a few minutes... I took the liberty of adding a couple items to somebody's pack. At 2nd level and with some adventuring experience and a bit of cash, I'm assuming that somebody invested in a magic light source or two. One of the more common light sources...

So you're all sticking together and entering the run-off pipes under the city?

Felicity's hardened grimace softens a bit at Koric's words. "No friend Koric, it is not you I rage against. That poor bear, she was used against us, enraged by the Orcs or twisted by one of their shaman. We were given no choice. You were right to act as swiftly as you did." She idly pats...

Um, I think I agree with what everyone else already said...I'd vote for equal XP to all party members, and if ya wanted to pass out "bonus" XP for particularly flavorful RP ... well.. I'll be posting more often then. In my TT games, I don't even bother with XP... levels are handed out after the...

Felicity, the Half-Elf Druid and her Righteous Anger "And," Felicity adds, looking down at the dead mother bear, her voice dropping so low its barely a whisper through her clenched jaw, "if we find that Orc who so used her against us, I want his head on a stick." Her left hand squeezes the...

Felicity nods at Lindal. "True, I think this bear was enraged before she saw us. The Orcs might have angered her when they moved through, or they might have harmed her, or even killed her kin. Did they do such a thing to set her upon us?" She shakes her head in disbelief. Felicity walks...

Felicity watches the bear go down, crumpling to the ground, with a certain grim satisfaction. She gasps out loud when she sees Dagmar stumble, blood gushing bright red from his wounds. "Oh no! Dagmar! Koric!" she shouts, even has the half-orc steps forward to lay his hands on the fallen...

And since I haven't posted in the IC thread yet today... I am assuming you are all the Clam Shell discussing your next step or two. Make that decision, and I'll advance things on my end.

Ven & Rufus Hey SilentSpace- Is Ven still traveling with Rufus? You have the pooch in your PC sheet, but haven't mentioned him yet in the IC thread. Just wondering:) I could have a great deal of fun passing clues and red herrings through Rufus, I think... Muah! Muah ha ha ha! -reddist

I'm not sure if you're thanking me or your fellow players, but if its me, well... I don't take praise very well. So... yeah. I know I promised an "exploration/wilderness" campaign when I originally sought recruitment... but when Bran evidenced a relationship with the locals, I saw some...