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Jeovanna: The Crevice Jeovanna still had yet to give a name, nor she necessarily think it was much in the way of Sela's business in the first place. While she thinks Sela is telling the truth, that is not as reassuring as she imagined. The whole matter was disquieting. Carthum's mention of a...

Jeovanna: The Crevice Jeovanna's lip curled ever so slightly, but as Sela lowers her hand, she'd at least relax her stance. Not put away her sword, certainly; it was too soon to do that. She'd lick her teeth briefly. Path of bones? Path of fire? She'd seen a bit much of fire recently, so she...

Jeovanna: In the crevice If anything, Jeovanna's grip tightened on her blade when the woman came into view. There were too many foul things down in these mines. Would an illusory floor have kept back demonic beings that could teleport? Or was she in league with them? Was she the necromancer...

Jeovanna: Into the crack Jeovanna frowned. It took a second. "Not real," she declared. Jeovanna punted the 'hovering' stone the rest of the way across the hole. And there certainly were footsteps! She'd nod towards the right, laying the dwarf down alongside the mages before reaching for her...

Jeovanna: Down the crack Jeovanna's thoughts are her own, and it is probably best for all that the others' thoughts remain their own as well. The dwarf is barely a weight, but she would have liked to have her hands free. As they come to a halt by the large hole, Jeovanna pauses a moment...

Jeovanna: Watch your step Well, either path they took, it looked especially rough going. Carthum was strong enough, but his heavy armor would be a hindrance. A dwarf in his arms, even more so. Jeovanna joined Annit for a moment, watching as she spoke to the dwarf. He did not stir, though. A...

Jeovanna: Watch your step "What do you see?" Jeovanna asked the others. The potential exertion worried her very little, but it remained a foreign sort of terrain. "If one route does lead to the sea, the bats would have found it." So, if they wanted to reach 'the other side'... follow the...

Jeovanna: Watch your step In no small way, Jeovanna is happy for the cave to open. The plunge into another great hole- that is less promising. And... ugh... bats. For the moment, Jeovanna kept both weapons close to hand- but she kept the cavern wall close to hand as well!

Jeovanna: Small discoveries It all seemed quite simple to Jeovanna. The strong were meant to protect the weak. The pack had proven itself to be strong, so as long as they weren't anymore bats, they could protect the citizens of Kalair. Perhaps even beyond. This was all she had wanted; to...

Jeovanna: Small discoveries Jeovanna had piled up the skinned bat corpses in a corner while she worked. She wasn't an animal! Sleep had calmed her a bit- she felt that the part of herself she lost when she gave in to the madness was back. Was that a good or bad thing? She grimaced as Otiroth...

Jeovanna: A Hatred of Bats "It's fine! Everyone go back to sleep!" Jeovanna said. Her voice may have cracked a bit. She would spend the rest of her watch skinning some bat corpses. Not entirely vindictively, since normally this wasn't the sort of hide that one came across. But kind of...

Jeovanna: A Hatred of Bats Were these creatures corrupted, like the demons? Even a starving wolf pack would retreat if it lost too many against a predator. These bats remained. Jeovanna did not particularly want to swing her sword in the priest's direction- it would have taken too long to...

Jeovanna: A Hatred of Bats Jeovanna would drop her sword, though how intentional that may or may not have been was hard to say. Damned flying rats! She'd clap her hands together with great force, to mash a few of the miserable creatures between her hands. <To hit- 12. Unarmed strike, so...

Jeovanna: A Hatred of Bats Honestly, she hated them! Jeovanna's sword was... well... not made for such acts of pure dexterity. She could carve a demon, but not so much swipe an apple off of said demon's head. Not with a massive sword. And perhaps her wild swing did not help- the idea that...

Jeovanna: Hour Three "Ha, get! Shoo!" It was worse than rats. Bats! Mice with wings! Jeovanna would swing her sword at the thing, but more in an attempt to drive it off than to actually hit it. "Mage! Get up! We need flames!" She'd kick the side of Otiroth's foot through his bedroll. He was...

Jeovanna: Hour Three Watch, for the barbarian, was a strange affair indeed. She was used to sleeping alone on the road. Not so much with others to guard over. They made a lot of noise, but more pressing were the sounds of the mine; noisy even in the absence of workers, she imagined. The voice...

Jeovanna- Hour One (and two?) The deep dark brought dark dreams. Strange dreams, of dancing figures and screaming, bleeding foes. Jeovanna slept slumped against the wall; she certainly seemed to have had no trouble falling asleep. The catnap was an integral skill of any woodsman, guard or...

Jeovanna: Dreams of a Long Slumber "If you want to keep watch," Jeovanna said with some amusement, "you must actually be watching." Dain and Annit needed rest the most , as they were still injured. And as for her; Jeovanna felt fresh enough, and did not imagine her dreams would hold much more...

Jeovanna: The Hunt Silence falls, until Otiroth speaks. "It is good you were the one to kill it," Jeovanna said finally, looking at Dain intently. She'd pause for a moment to retrieve her bow, then peers closely at Dain once more. "We are a pack. We fight as a pack." Solidarity, or...

Jeovanna: Hunting "Damn it, Dain! Get behind me!" Jeovanna bellowed. She'd loose another shaft, this one once more whizzing past Dain as he slumped against the wall. Then, in frustration, she'd drop her bow to one side and pull out her greatsword. "GET BEHIND ME!" DIE No! <22 to hit, 6 damage>