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OOG: The XP given is from March. I believe you guys were given XP from before that.

OOG: It's what you all have been waiting for! XP! Time played has already been accounted for in these calculations, as well as the counters with Man in Hat and Slim Pickering. Ridik and ao'Thuir: 3275 Gardner, Richard, Rinya and Lucien: 1475 It is likely that you level up. Adjust your...

It takes half an hour to wind their way through Orussus' avenues and districts. But at least, by the light of the early afternoon sun, the party that set out to look for Slim returns to the Meijer household with a bundle of new knowledge to share. And a plan in the works... OOG: XP tomorrow

Ishmael watches the melee cautiously, his own wounds forgotten in the excitement.

With a little nervousness in his chest, Wilhelm moves up and opens the door boldly. OOG: Any chance that he caught onto what they were talking about before they were hushed?

OOG: 'm to blame for certain. I can't seem to find the time between work, WoW and writing for my two live games. It's a matter of priorities, I suppose. I'll move the updating of this game a few steps up higher. Once again, I apologize. At least, you're getting XP for this each month. Truth be...

Ishmael is disappointed at the monster's lack of a corpse but is relieved that they all survived the encounter. He picks up after himself and asks after each wounded party member. OOG: CLW charges anyone?

Slim notices Ridik and the rest prepare for combat and decides to draw an unassuming knife as well. His efforts seem small and pathetic in comparison to everyone else's. Slim opens the door and reveals a huge dark room, cluttered with debris and trash. He leads the way, tripping over a large...

Ishmael nods and follows Percy's direction, having little wisdom to question her to begin with. He drops his kukri and pulls out the wand of curing, using a charge to revive Rodimus.

OOG: Understood. Hope everything turns out for the best

Ishmael hisses at his latest injury. "I can't break off. I need someone to cover my withdrawal" OOG: Delaying until someone does so, maybe Gorefoot or the incoming Wolf.

Slim lets his captors turned conspirators get the bill (if any) before leaving for the docks area. As promised, he leads Ridik and his companions to a shady part of the district. It is noon when party arrives and they feel like they've travelled the whole length of Orussus already... or at...

Ridik, ao'Thuir, Gardner, Rinya Slim nods his head slowly, the gears within turning and turning. There's the glint of avarice in his eyes, born of the opportunistic way of life that he has led. "I think you're right. He'd like what you said. But it's difficult to contact him. I usually have to...

Ishmael continues his assault, driving back his foeman with deadly arcs of Cold Iron.

The Deep Halfling watches helplessly as his comrade is torn down by their enemy. "Rodimus! Damnation!" "Cold Iron, eh? That I can do" Ishmael says with a profoundly Draconic bloodlust. He steps up to face his foeman, dropping Violet and drawing a Cold Iron Kukri. "Face me, monster!" he yells...

Slim casts a nervous glance around him. Perspiration starts to bead generously on his forehead, but he is too anxious to pull out his hankerchief (or he doesn't have one). "Ummm... that sounds fair. I've been told of no such deal. He keeps most of his plans to himself. But uh...I could meet...

Wil agrees to the plan. He does not like the deception, but time is of the essence. He musters as much stern and haughtiness into his features and then steps into the inn, going to the second floor with purpose to his steps.

Between the strength, magic and cunning of his four captors, Slim's defiance disappears like thin mist on a sunny day. His features take on a sullen, defeated look and though he rises of his own power, he doesn't seem to have any fight in him. OOG: What tavern are you taking him to? The Green...

"We have met with some of the guard and they understand our purposes, if not our actions. If they do come for us, I will speak to them and explain our actions and the gravity of the situation at hand" Wil pauses to consider the current situation with the inn. "I am of noble blood, thus is this...