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Can't command those higher up celestials - they have a permanent magic circle affect (immune to mind control)

DR 1340, 8th of Hammer, unknown location Pain.... It courses through you, like a searing spit rammed through the length of your torso, from hip to neck. White motes blanket the corners of your eyes, as the excruciating ache burns through you. Your limbs afire, and yet unfeeling. Is this what...

lots of views and no takers? :( I've been DM'ing for 19 years now. I know how to craft an epic story, I've run many hugely successful and years lasting campaigns.

As a continuance of my previous post looking for gamers, I have decided to move the campaign to Enworld as a play-by-post campaign. This is to facilitate a continuous game style as well as to allow players, from all over, to play together. I have an Obsidian Portal set-up for this campaign...

"Could the Arch aide our efforts in some way?" asks Jynx.

"Woah, there, old friend. I'm not going to stand by and watch you be the only volunteer. Set it up so I can activate it, and I volunteer to "pull the lever" as it were." Jynx states abruptly. "It's not like I can't activate a spell or magic item, I've the know-how."

"Perhaps Dengar could ask for his Lady's assistance in helping the non-zombified inhabitants off the plane?", asks Jynx.

Jynx asks, "Wouldn't rewriting the plane also include rewriting all the inhabitants? Afterall, standing on that plane is "being" part of it, is it not?". "Just something to consider before deciding on that idea."

"Less drastic- make a spell or magical object that would give the caster/owner complete control over the plane's energies, features, and traits; thereby allowing one to "fix" the problems?". It seems that Jynx has been thinking up answers to problems that do not affect him during his long watch...

"Remove all connections to that plane from the cosmology, effectively allowing the universe to 'make it disappear', naturally?", Jynx posits.

made a mistake and didn't realize there were 6 of us here, so if sphynx doesn't need a share, then the numbers I posted above are still accurate shares

"Five of us here, split it up?" Jynx asks. 2,662cp leaving 2 cp; 3,784sp leaving 1 sp; 14,918ep; 375,128gp leaving 3 gp; 73,375pp leaving 4 pp; each

"Wow, that's a lot of coins!" exclaims Jynx.

Testing the limits of his meditation, Jynx gingerly places a couple coins in a pyramid shape on top of Luis' head. Then promptly starts eating Luis' share of the food. Glancing at Pondren reading a book so fast it makes Jynx's head spin, Jynx decides to let the man work in peace. Sleight of...

"Maybe we can get Dengar and Pondren to sing a duet?", Jynx grins.

"If your are really curious about Nimbar, you could always ask your Lady of Luck if she knows the truthful answer to that question." Jynx states, casually glancing at Pondren, with a smile.

"They need their beauty sleep. Working a lot of miracles has got Dengar getting sleepy, and old Delbin here could probably use some orange juice and a nap. I'm not sure about Pondren, he seems fine." Jynx finishes his meal, and walks around the camp, checking to see if there were more visitors...

eats the venison "Ok, miracle men. I like watching this part." Jynx smiles as he chews on the cooked meat, waiting for his friends to work their divine magics. "One thing, though." Jynx muses, "if you *miracled* that dusty corpse's soul back here, wouldn't it pull that orc-thing with it?"...

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