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"It's a.....a mimic!" Neville shouts, "Look for a vital area, and jab it good, lads!" Completely unaware that the futility of his instructions is bound to frustrate his team all the more, he turns to the spot that seems to be morphing and fires two shots at it. (OOC-Let me know if any rolls...

(OOC- Good man! ;) )

(OOC- Bear with me, Gomez, genuis that he is, just dropped one of those posts that'll be the framework of this whole case. Must...make...brain...work!!

"OK, so they were both looking for mutilations." says Andrews, "I have no idea how long he's been in that tub, and won't until forensics gets here." He looks at Brown long and hard, "We could hold him if we wanted to be pricks, but what concerns me is that he'll go to the press with something...

Damn, I fell for it again.

I'm still having a hard time making a connection between ALL of this....and an Antartic expedition. The predisposition for facing the supernatural is still quite evident IMHO, and I still disagree with it highly. As in any game, jdeleski's layout for the game trumps whatever canon may be...

"Boat?!?!" bellows Thormgril, "Nobody said 'nything 'bout a boat! I'll take MY doom standin' up, thank ye" He crosses his arms and turns his nose at the water, like a child in front of a plate of lima beans.

Like I said, Thromgril was passed out. Not like he'd voluntarily get on a boat anyhow. You probably had to drug him, like B.A. Baracus. "I pity the po' fool who tries to get me on an airplane!"

Leaving his old longsword at the gate, Sonrik sees that he will have no trouble getting it back, as it looks like a rusty mess compared to the bejeweled weapons of dignitaries from around Enber. He strides slowly into the hall, taking in all the grandeur of the room, indeed the biggest one he...

Seeing Swipe busying himself in the room, Uri motions to Tyler, and moves quietly up to the center door, and stands with his back to the wall on the near side of it.

Um...did we cross a body of water while Thromgril was passed out?

(OOC- Wow, I have missed Zar's posts. He's such a....what's that word they always use on Deadwood?) Seeing the riders take of, and the farmer lead them off to some unknown fate gives Thromgril some misgivings about humans as well. "Right. Tower of Daemoria. Fine name f'I eva 'eard one." he...

Wow...I had forgotten all about that last IC post I made. Hehe...I guess I was getting bored!!!

"Sure." Andrews walks out and begins sifting through the laptop. (OOC- I'll keep at that until Rhialto returns.)

"No," says Andrews, "and I'd like to see what Rook has to say about him now that we know there's a connection."

(OOC- Yo, man...when do we get to wear ear plugs and talk into our sleeves?)

A frown grows on Neville's face as he sees his bolts hit the serpents heads to no avail. Worsened by the bite in his side. Realizing that he is about to be overwhelmed, he carefully moves back to the odd stone in the floor, and kneels down, trying in desperation to manipulate it further...

"God," Andrews says with a sour look on his face, "what kind of a freak would take it with him?" He looks like he just drank a shot of olive juice. "Didn't he say he was with the press? Covering a dog mutilation? Oh yeah, Rook knew Adams." he says. "Are you done with him?", he says to...

In case y'all didn't see it, Karl is officially stalled. Hope he comes back soon. Send him Dell gift certificates or something. Ferrix: Still feel like playing some Derrik? http://www.enworld.org/showthread.php?t=94165&page=5

I know...I'm such a wordsmith. :D You guys in touch with Ferretguy? I'm in a game with Ferrix if he needs to be paged. I'm just not sure if they still subscribe to these threads.