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Grolvus makes his way down the passageway cautiously and he is convinced after five minutes that the way stands free of enemies. There is a tunnel where the Umber hulk dig in through a wall, though this is filled with dirt now. All is quiet in the tunnel.

OoC: I assume that Solli's action is worked out and Rogoth will be up. Delay until a dwarf comes through the room then attempt to disarm him if he is using a battle axe (Mmm...Battle Axe) or smack him with my makeshift flail if not. +12 to hit,+5 damage sans Gauntlets, 1D6 flail I think...

Smiling, the Dwarf replies 'Fergive me, I dinna even introduce meself. I'm Cogran Brandle, an o'Course yer invited, Master..what wuz yer name,agin? In point'o fact, all in town're invited. her'll be plenty of vittels fer all, as the goodly Elves of House Quon is bringin a mess of turkey'n deer...

Second try...

Initiatives Terrick <28> casts his Blindness, the spell hitting one of the figures.<Effects unknown until it acts> Turlough <26> casts his Javalins and sidesteps to a more covered position. One finds a mar <hit for 3 HP>, grazing one of the figures. Mohgrym <22> casts his True Seeing, one of...

Looking to you warily, the Dwarf replies 'Greetin to ya too, Good Sir. As fer as protectin, we have some dozen o'Me Brothers here in Gertle's Gulch, more'n'enuff ta make sure things runs right, one of'm a Scion ta boot. However, I'm sure he'd think we's remiss if'n we didn't invite ya to our...

OoC>>Er...? Jeremy? I'm moving this along, so as to make this the coolest PbP on the boards once again... IC Forlash's Acid Arrow strikes home, sizzling into a very shocked Drow <8HP>. Bargo pulverises another Drow <43 HP,finishing her>, splitting her in two. The Mephit heals itself in the...

OoC:Remember, the Acid Arrow is continuing to do damage, however, <which should affect Concentration as well...> Jagra spits into the Bay 'A Curse upon you, Sorcerer! The Flames of the Efreet shall deal your Doom!' <Casting Scorching ray from Wand at the Mage>

Listening to Sir Ishmael quietly, the captain then says 'What would you have of us, Good Knight? We are prepared to aid in whatever manner needed, though I am sending a half dozen to the treasury to make sure these monsters cannot get into it's interior. I have a good half dozen men I could...

Beyond the now open door, Wekerak sees a longish hall winding it's way further into the Mountain. Some seven other tunnels lead off in various directions, one at the far (120 feet) end, while the others are spaced every 30 or 40 feet on either side. The hall itself is twenty or twenty five feet...

The reason that I put forth the idea of an increase wasbecause I think 33 makes for a better rounded character than 30, not so as to make the reqs for all sorts of feats etc... I would oppose an increase beyond 33, personally. Off to work...

Which other options do you want? I have never posted a poll before. Can I edit it? Seems a bit late now, however. I really didint want 20 people saying ' abstain'. yes and no, as I am a pretty straightforward guy. Now, if by more options, you meant something like... 1) No increase 2)Increase to...

CS, could you Sticky the Poll?. Thanks, Mister Moderator...

Cambrech's spell slams the nearest troll again <I had you cast defensively, remember that you are within it's reach, failed save, 20HP damage>, the spell causing the monster to bellow in rage and pain. Yrtchull brings his blade up, cutting the nearest troll once, then again, the last shot...

Even as Mohgrym's manifestation once more shows him what lies beyond the door (this being a large chamber resembling some workshop, it's tools long unused), Ghimlod answers the lizardman 'This used ta be, near's I can tell, some sort'o workshop fer Clan grentrigh's mining faculties. There's a...

Froud looks from Forge to the girl and says to his boon companion'What could it hurt,old man? You could always leave Gears to watch over your potion. He's a much better Alchemist than you are anyways.' Winking at the Owl, Froud pulls out an earthworm from his little tin and tosses it to Gears.

OoC:My next action will be to target a Fireball on the masked mage and the spiked-chain wielding man. IC Jagra rubs his chin laughing quietly. Then, to the straining sailor'Watch this next one,lad. Sorcery of a grand scale and such pretty colors...'

Niccolo pipes up at the sight of the town Ah, civilization at last!. I was getting a bit tired of twigs in my hair and beetles in my boots. I suppose I could be persuaded to change them in for ale and properly aged cheese. Spurring Alexander on, Niccolo moves to the front of the band, his eyes...