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Samad's blade strikes true and sends the beast to the floor.

The wolf howls in pain reacting to Paskell's vicious attack.

The two beasts look around the room with jaws dripping of gore and blood. Their sickly, dead gaze fall on the closest person which happens to be Privinia. They advance on her with jaws gnashing. Both sets of foul teeth find their mark, seriously injuring the sorceress and dragging her to the...

Thanks! I made it in Roll20 and then copied/paste with some cropping in excel for the coordinates.

Dame Morrogrim groans, as she pulls up her dress to her ankles to wade through the water. She works her way around the edge of the pool and stations herself along the wall, next to Robert. She readies her new crossbow in preparation of the parties next move. Move to X-3.

As the group talks to the barmaid, a small, thin elf enters the tavern and quickly approaches the bar. He steps in between Paskell and Samad to place a folded parchment on the bar top. The elf then turns and runs out of the establishment before anyone can engage him. On the folded parchment, an...

Have a good trip perrinmiller! Post when ever you can, but I'm going to move on. Gordon Heap, I'm going to have to place you where I think you want to be, if you don't send a coordinate update.

Dame Morrogrim is ready for a look over. I forgot to add her FC hit points on the first level, so they are now added. Also, her new spell slots are empty until I can get her somewhere for rest. She's presently trying to keep her composure while fighting rats...

If you haven't already given a position with coordinates, please provide one. I'll update the map, before we move on. The woman bristles a bit at Pirvinia's comments and then smiles politely. "You caught us on a...off night. If the tavern is not of your liking, there are others you can find...

Dame Morrogrim pulls a handkerchief and mirror from her pack. She cleans her face and inspects her hair in the mirror. Not the least satisfied with her appearance, she replaces the mirror and removes a small vial. Pulling the cork, she quickly drinks the liquid without a display that may seem...

The crowd in the tavern rustle at the arrival of the group. A few patrons get up and leave. The half-orc behind the bar sits nearly motionless, only occasionally swirling the contents of the bottle he is holding and staring at the moving liquid. The woman walks over to Paskell with an amused...

I'm back from my trip, so last call for actions. I'll be responding and we'll be moving forward tomorrow.

Guys, I'm out of town for the weekend. Please post your actions and I will respond to everyone on Sunday (Monday at the latest).

"Kitchen is closed for the night. We got local ale in the casks and plenty of spirits in the bottles." The woman says to Pirvinia, as she gestures to the shelves behind her full of bottles presumably of alcohol. The person sitting at the bar looks Privinia over quickly, then gets up and moves...

Paskell opens a door and starts to head out of the Inn, only to find he walked into a broom closet. Luckily, he's able to follow the other members of the party, which find their way to the town the square and the west gate without much trouble. If you wish to buy any thing, you will be passing...