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Mornok returns the look and curses once, explosively. Then he runs to join his new friend in his endeavour. What one dwarf can do, 2 can do better, as they say.

Are we see8ng any activity in the city?

Harb will be gaining extra attack and stunning fist

Sweet!

Oh crud, I let this ball drop a bit on my side. Let me see if I can get to it tomorrow.

Mornok watched the village slowly evolve into insanity before eventually hearing the call from the keep and pouring towards the relative safety of the fortification. The dwarf looked at the structure with his soldier's eye, assessing it's likelihood of withstanding the assault of an army, let...

Seems legit to me. Still, making it use legendary actions to break free of something like that has it's uses also. Especially if it damages him in the meantime.

It has helped a bit in Fitz's games to have some of the players take an NPC over to decrease the workload a bit on Fitz himself.

"I'll happily accept your word alone. But thank you for the offer." Owyn removed his still-sheathed sword from his belt and a quiver from his back containing a pair of handaxes and 3 javelins. These he handed over. And then stood ready to be escorted.

I figured that out days ago and posted without hex.

Harb seemed to be taking the flight well despite never having known such heights before. He didn't take any undue chances, but he seemed able to keep his balance on tge moving craft well enough, after a short bout of motion sickness from the strange way the airship tended to move, quite unlike...

Galahad follows Edra, helping her to search for Phinick or some clue as to his recent presense.

Mornok watched the sight in a state of awe. One minute they were being beaten about by the wind, the next the clouds were dissipating and the sun was coming out for a last showing. "Oye, is this may'ap some sign from yer' goddess? An' is ther some war goin' on? That dust cloud dinnae look good."

Oye, yeah most people I know have been more fortunate in regards to either keeping their jobs or getting paid time off. But This was the unfortunate side effect, it seems. That said it seems the CDC is classifying it as a Pandemic and while the panic is definitely an overreaction, we should be...

Mornok chuckles and nods a bit more vigorously than usual as the wind starts whipping at them. Not sure if his words will carry. "Aye, though neither 'ave I."

Mornock looks back at the barkeep and nods, understanding the need to get away from such dire weather himself. "Aye, Best we be gettin' back to yon inn. I hopes as they've a spot I c'n rest me bones. May'ap in th' cellar." He tosses a silver to the barman with a nod and pulls up his hood to...

Suddenly thedracolich was in the air, beating away the mist as it pushed the air to ascend. It was a magnificent creature, and a horror. But to Mord, it was a target. Seeing his chance, the warlock cast his bolts at the creature, striking at least once. Then he readied his defenses, either to...

"Oh you've stepped in it now Owyn..." He muttered to himself then he spoke up to the others. "Very well then. I don't understand how I could have strayed so far. But Assuming that my and my companions safety is guaranteed, I will submit."

Np, we all do it occasionally. Welcome back.

Mornok looks up from his second tankard curiously. The wind was picking up outside and seemed rather frightful. "Sounds like we got a howl comin'...