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While the others are searching through and hiding the bodies, Saemund grabs a handful of the nearest non-poisonous vegetation and cleans the blood from his axe. He also scans the trees for more Evipau.

Noticing that his Naginata will not fit through the mirror on his back he puts the arrow back in its quiver and holds the bow in one had and his Naginata in the other. Ready to follow Dewyyd through the portal. 45 feet might be better, it will give us more offensive options.

Sylvar follows Dewyyd into the hall, he walks over to him, puts his hand on his shoulder and speaks a short bit of Nippon Prose, casting Cats Grace on him. Nine breaths, one body The Grace of a Cat imbued. Undeterred by threat Sylvar returns to the room with the mirror. His countenance is...

In order to minimize his movement so as to not hinder healing, Saemund spent the evening dozing, sharpening his axes and visualizing his reactions to different situations. Visualizing action helps you do it better... https://tinyurl.com/lpxhcwk

I'll take fireballs over arrows I think, I like Sannit's plan

Saemund locks eyes with the nearest Evipau, the expression on his face is one of primal rage. He holds his axe in one hand hits himself in the chest and screams wildly. He charges the nearest Evipau screaming, he axe at the ready, he blows air through his mouth in order to produce spittle. He...

Saemund turns and walks back to the party slowly, so as to not indicate that he is alarmed. He walks over to Sannit and in a low voice says, It is difficult to get count the number, but the other party is trying very hard to remain hidden. Something tells me they aren't going to introduce...

Saemund looks in the direction that everyone else is looking and doesn't see anything. He removes his large axe holding it at the ready. He walks ten paces off the path toward the direction of the disturbance. The attempts to "feel" what may be out there. If he feels nothing he will return to...

Tor can have the Green Rock

I'd fancy carrying around one of these green rocks. Being faster in battle would be an advantage...if no one else objects that is.

Saumund chuckles with Sannit and Sheldon...Better some Evipau armor than a new hole in my rear end. I have added the Hoghide Shendyt and its statistics to your character record.

Saemund looks at Sannit....I should really take an undamaged Hoghide Shendyt to apply over my silk one. What do you think?

Saemund says, "I wanted to know all of that, but also their purpose in roaming about in such a fashion, they were obviously some sort of raiding party."

Saemund thinks to himself ...Well so much for getting information out of any of them. Ah well, they didn't seem too pleasant anyway. Saemund finishes checking the bodies and is surprised at how well using way worked.

Saemund looks around, glad to see that everyone is mostly okay. With the wave of adrenaline ebbing he begins to feel the wound on his side. He finds it with his hand feeling through his hauberk and small clothes. "Well thats going to need stitching, and this cut most likely will too." Saemund...

Saemund examines the formation and picks out the leader. He takes a step forward and points the large axe at him. "YOU!!! THE PRETTY ONE IN THE MIDDLE, COME QUICKLY!!! MY AXE WANTS TO GIVE YOU A KISS!!" Saemund readies his throwing axe and picks out a marker that is 30 spans (5 paces) from...

Saemund gets a happy glint in his eye. He felt something wasn't right about the time Merin stated company was coming, but he couldn't have said why..... He draws his axe and holds it in his left hand, he draws a throwing axe and holds it in his right. He tries to hide a slight smile, but it's...

Sylvar reads the books. You don't really need to read them cover to cover; they're like encyclopedias. You look up the topic or proper name that you want to know about, and read that section. Basically, you just need to make a Bardic Knowledge check, and having these books to use as a...

Saemund looks around to see if anyone is seriously injured. He squats and cleans the spider guts off his axes. When he stands up he looks at everyone with a gleam in his eyes, and a grin on his face...Well that was fun...I second Merin, we should travel away from here and decide what to do...

Saemund uses his throwing axes as hatchets and attempts to hack up as many spiders as possible by separating the cephalothorax from their abdomen. Not fully understanding how to use way he tries to "feel" his arms and will them into more speed without sacrificing accuracy.