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Quagmire steps into the thick of the fray as well. Trapping one of the alpha wolf's hind legs for a moment with his sword, he shouts, "Now, Jax!". Move: to W17 Standard: commander's strike, Jax gets an MBA on DW Alpha with +1 to hit and +4 to dmg. Not sure what your MBA stats work out to...

Nothing yet. Thanks for the poke. I'll send email now. Poke me again in a few more days, eh?

You're not the only one. I think I've even done it from time to time. Like I said, it happens, and so far it hasn't been a problem. The failure mode is this: DM gets dm points, spends them to advance their char, then disappears, leaving the game in the lurch. Then comes back six months...

Quagmire hops over the body of the wolf with Andras' arrow protruding from its eye socket, and, seeing Sir Exsixten and the chickens approaching, stabs at the nearest pup, forcing it to take its eyes off the incoming axe blade. Quagmire doesn't need to shift, since Omega is dead before his...

We don't generally award DM credits in the middle of an adventure. I mean, it happens sometimes, and it's not really a problem, but... "by the book" you get them at the end. If you really want them in the middle, you can make a proposal for it. I suppose you could just ask your judge, and if...

Quagmire tries, but his counterstroke fails to penetrate the wolf's thick hide. "Will no one rid me of this damned wolf?" he bellows. Improbably, the classical allusion distracts the slavering, blood-crazed beast. Standard: Hammer and Anvil: 19 vs. reflex misses, so Jax's sneak in the...

I sent a PM. I suppose I can try email in a few days, if we don't hear anything, and then wrap things up myself if necessary. Hope it won't come to that, though...

Quagmire wades into the fray at Andras' side. "This one next!" he bellows, striking a meaty blow with his sword. Move: W14. Standard: Warlord's strike vs Omega2: 29 vs. AC for 18 dmg hits, and allies gain +5 to damage rolls against it until end of my next turn.

Quagmire moves close to the pits. He snaps open a sunrod and tosses it past the pits. Move to U12. activate sunrod and toss it to around T9 or so. I don't feel like looking up what kind of actions that is, but presumably I can do it in a standard and a minor. Tactics wise, it seems...

Quagmire tries to keep an eye on Sir Exsixten, but after an hour of watching him drill chickens, he mutters something about a headache, and goes to lie down for a while. Aid Another to whatever Sir Ex is doing for an hour, then nap for five hours.

I think renau1g is still buried with work, but this is okay with me.

Thanks for that, Iron Sky. I've read some of those in the past, but never known about one in advance before. No time to participate, but I'll be glad for a chance to follow it in "real time" for a change.

Quagmire goes outside and squints at the ground without comprehension, trying to look for tracks. He gives up in short order, and asks an expert instead: "Ho, Brenn. Ye said ye saw some tracks, aye? Can ye tell from what direction they came? Belike the critter may come the same way...

Quagmire nods his head respectfully to the farmer. "Yer missus says ye got a wolf problem. These lads an' I, we got some experience dealin' with wolves. Especially the oversized, unnatural kind. I'm sure we'd love t' have a look round for ye. Bit o' exercise'd be nice, after a day's boring...

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I'm going on vacation, and I'll be offline for a week.

I will be out of town and offline for a week starting tomorrow. Please NPC Quagmire as needed.

Quagmire flatters the old woman and keeps her glass full, but does not press her for further information. When she begins to slur her words, he makes his apologies and bids her farewell. Sorry, getting ready for a vacation and I don't really have time/energy to pursue this line of inquiry...

"Avast there, big guy. We trust ye t'keep our, uh, slumber-sacks safe. No need t'pile us t'gether." Quagmire peers out the window at the sky, attempting to guess the time of day. "D'ye think there be time enough for a bit o' drink?" I still have it in mind to head into the tavern and...

Quagmire "Didn't that lady want us t'meet 'er in two days' time? If so, we might be havin' time fer shore leave. P'raps we oughtta find out how long it'll take us t'get there. If it's only a short hike, we might find us a set o' bunks, maybe buy some drinks fer folks an' find out what the...