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Balth nods, "I agree with that sentiment." After resting for a few minutes with the fire warming his mittens, he thanks the mage and removes the round gloves long enough to strap on the boards, places his hands back into the mittens and treks around the ship making sure there is no more danger...

Balth holds up the ring, reading the inscription to himself. "Well, it looks like I found the captain of the ship. So these undead were definitely the crew at one point, it would appear. Poor bastards probably froze to death from whatever is making this mess. Rest in peace, Captain...

Oh, ok, sorry, I wasn't sure how you were working that. I'll remember for next time, thank you! Balth stops in his tracks and mutters, "'Elo, love; what have we got here?" He walks over and picks the hand up, examining the gaudy gold ring as he removes it from the dead hand, putting the hand...

Balth slowly strolls through the ship looking about, now that Larinza is up and about. He slows his breathing and slows the adrenaline from the fight; beginning to feel better. He looks around as he centers himself, seeing if there was anything he had missed previously. Taking a short rest...

Balth strolls down to Larinza, looking her over. "That's nonsense. It's not even close to this good woman's time. You, mage, press here." He has the others hold pressure points to stop the bleeding and help stabilize her. "Does anyone have any healing magicks? If so, meditate till you can...

Balth feels the cold seep into his bones again. Ugh. We're taking a beating here, hit this thing with everything you've got! He moves back, drawing his bow in the same action, firing; reloading and firing again. The motion is smooth; it's the ice that is smoother. As he's stepping back, his...

Balth yells, "Get away from her! Someone who can heal, go help Larinza, I'll keep this thing occupied!" He pulls an arrow as he yells to get its attention. He knocks it and pulls the drawstring, bringing the fletching up to his eye. He looses the arrow, but slips on the icy deck, causing the...

Balth feels the blood flowing down his arm, but needs to get the one away from Janus and the fallen Larinza. He draws two quickly, launching them at the zombie's chest, trying to put it down once and for all. Minor: Hunter's Quarry the one in the sails at N13 Standard: Twin strike the other...

Odd, the site thread did not notify me of any new posts till yours just now. Sorry for the delay. I take 5 ongoing cold damage. I move seven towards 'up and out' however I need to do that. I'll sub my standard for another move to get out and onto the deck and survey the situation. saving vs...

LOL you had to go and say something about the speed ;) hehehehe

You actually get a shift as part of the escape action (which is a move).

Yeah, I was all kinds of messed up; because escaping a grab is a move action, and I would have still had a standard anyways. Although I think in all honesty, I would have provoked an AoO if I fired right next to him. Also, I'm not shouting tactics because I don't know about the others; I...

Balth screams loudly as his blood boils, then freezes in his arm. He feels the cold sapping his lifeforce, and decides it's time to put some distance between him and this undead menace. He attempts to wriggle free of the zombie's grasp Acrobatics vs. Reflex check to escape grab. (1d20 10=13)...

KK thx :) I'll leave the action as it stands then ^_^

As the icy cold penetrates him to his bones, he swings his bow upwards to bat the undead creature away as he stumbles back out of its range. He brings his bow up again, leveled at the creature's chest since taking its head off didn't seem to do much. He draws two arrows, knocks the first...

kk thanks :)

Balth watches as there is no reaction from losing an ear. He stands agape. He had first thought it a brigand attempting to harm him; perhaps a mage trying to use some kind of magic breath on him... but this was clearly not a man! He and Torm had come to the aid of a town that claimed they...

Aw, AW! you hear coming from below deck. It's cold enough down here, and your breath is *horrible!* Balth withdraws two arrows, clenching one between his teeth, drawing the first, releasing, grabbing the second, drawing and releasing in one fluid motion. He yelps as his cold fingers snap off...