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Assuming Saemund was successful in create the "way bubble" 1) Tries to remove the air from the bubble 2) Tries to remove light from the bubble 3) Tries to pour water over the bubble to see if the water would be deflected 4) Tries to move the bubble 6) Tries to make the bubble refract light to...

"I am glad the Maldrog were much friendlier than the other Mhytre we met at that cave. Although I didn't really relax until we left their settlement, I fully expected there to be some sort of search for revenge or an attack in the night." Saemund spends his time traveling honing his ability to...

Sylvar thinks to himself, "oh for the love of Freya... we'll never get anywhere like this...especially if we end up skewered on an Manticore spike or crushed by a giant's club, I suppose any information we get would be helpful though"... Sylvar halts the wagon, expressionless, but inwardly annoyed.

Sylvar looks over at Vale... Have you heard the story of the Elf king who was tricked by the human peasant into giving him his prettiest daughter as a bride?

Sylvar stops the cart in a huff, gives Thallok the stink eye then turns the wagon around and heads north.

Sylvar looks at Lathir like he as gone mad, then looks around for a post of some sort. There is nothing in the ground, and nothing in the wagon. Perhaps we should take the wagon so you can lie in it Lathir, it appears that the heat is affecting your mental capacity. If Gorna really is 120 miles...

Sylvar stops loading the wagon, wipes his brow and takes a drink of his water skin. If we are going to head north towards the danger we should leave the wagon and most of the goods. We take the horses and use them as pack horses to carry the gold and gems, the most valuable and the magical...

Sylvar removes one set of Elven mail...If no one gives a care I'd like to use this Elven chainmail. We can subtract its price from my share of the spoils. Sylvar speaks Elvish and so walks over and reads the script on the arrows.

Sylvar looks the axe as he continues loading gear into the wagon and says, " tell me, since you're so eager to fight them all, do you know how many enemies there are in the main camp? Will they know of our coming? Where are their scouts? As we walk down this ambush inviting Canyon toward them...

Sylvar looks around. Here is my suggestion. Vale, heal as many of the horses as you can. Everyone else lets load as much loot as we can into the remaining good cart, leaving the troll and ogre weapons and armor. The Pomarj goods will be enough to prove our story that we didn't waylay the caravan...

Having completed the tasks he wanted Saemund is eager to get back into the wilderness and the adventures that await. Large settlements make him uneasy, there are eyes in the shadows. A person is reasonable, but people are stupid and its easy for herd mentality to take over. He's seen it too many...

Sylvar stops singing and takes a drink from his waterskin. Then addresses everyone: I am glad this battle went as well as it did. Honestly I was concerned that it would go badly for us. If possible it may be wise to dispose of these bodies in some way or we may bring others down on us. Other...

Saemund seeks out the Maldrog's warriors and attempts to get across a desire to train with them. Saemund also seeks out any Benders the Maldrog may have and asks that they teach him to leave behind traces of way that could be triggered later. If they know how. Finally, Saemund seeks out a metal...

Sylvar trudges through the mud and get the Orc within reach if his Naginata. Sylvar stabs the Orc through the gap separating Thallok and Kleborn.

Sylvar surveys the battlefield and decides the best way to help would be to even things out a bit for Kleborn. Sylvar concentrates and casts grease on the squares shared by ogre 1 and the troll 2. Have fun playing in the mud you swine!!! He thinks to himself, while still singing.

Saemund follows Vadin, and places a bet for Tor to win. He waits for Vadin to leave then places a bet for the other guy to win too. Saeumund walks back to the circle and retrieves the burro and that carries Feroz' perch and stands at the edge of the circle with it. He then calls for Feroz to fly...

Saemund is astounded by the lake and its beauty. Saemund send Feroz feelings of safety and complacency and lets him know he doesn't have to watch over them right now... Feroz flies over the lake and can be seen diving bombing for fish.

Saemund continues. "This cannot be a decision we take lightly. Attacking a settlement is going to be messy business. What do we do if women and children standup to fight with their men, do we kill them? What if they have Benders, do we slaughter them too? We must also consider that anyone we...

Saemund replies to Tor and Merin. "If this is to be our course of action I propose we attack in the wee hours of the morning, and use as much distraction as possible in order to disorient them. If we are attacking a settlement there will be more of them, and there may also be trained fighters...

Saemund looks at Sannit. "I would like to think the same, however, I believe the reality is not going to be that idealistic. We should not linger, they may come back in force, seeking revenge. Feroz sits in a tree preening.