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By the way, I don't think I ever did find out what I snatched from that last fellow...

Just to make assurances, I haven't ditched or anything. I'll probably have something tentative this weekend, assuming I don't put in some overtime...

Charles slowly shakes his head and looks away. "Wrong again. Listen, when some suit who knows me starts talking to me after I play, odds are it's about a record deal. I know that's not what I want, and if you recall, that's what I turned down. As far as meeting my potential goes, I'm getting...

"Well, this is going to sound redundant, but I am programmed with standard communication protocols from just about every known sentient species, and this would include military as well as civilian protocols. I think I can fake a distress call via comlink, but the big question is if they will...

As the group stands in "court", Midnight Fang is apparently lost in contemplation, at first merely looking up and nodding when her name is mentioned (and not at first realising that it is her actual name that is called...). As the ogre and the gnoll converse, however, she blinks back to reality...

"Well actually, Mr. Jokairo and I both started scanning frequencies after the firefight started. They were already in communication at that point; these troopers here are just standing around, so I doubt that they'll be communicating via comlink. I'll still give it a shot, though."

Leo speaks directly via commlink to everybody with one in order to remain silent. "I'm not sure if they're going to be using the same frequency as that last group; what we found was that they were only using a single frequency to communicate, and it's possible these troopers picked up the last...

Heh, don't worry about it Fanog. I've been experiencing kind of the same thing in running my Over the Edge game; every time I get ready to post, I've either been busy busy busy and too tired to do something I'd feel good about, or something would come up and drag me away right when I was good...

When the fight begins, it quickly becomes apparent that Emembolu is much more skilled than Cyrus in addition to being more imposing. Some people in the crowd occasionally throw money into the ring, which both fighters manage to ignore. Cyrus is much tougher than he looks. He eventually falls...

As the group walks down the hall, Sellanais bites her lip and lingers for a moment to examine the door featuring the hellish landscape, then quickly moves to catch up with the others. In the waiting room, she seats herself alone at one of the tables and initially ignores the "banquet," instead...

Charles half-coughs, half-chuckles as he turns to look at Mr. Masuda. "No ambition? Mister, you really don't know the first thing about me to say something like that. It's all a matter of perspective, you know? To get a record deal, make tons of loot, get fat... That's what people see as...

"No need to apologise, it's already been forgotten. Izon will be just fine so long as he doesn't push his wound too much. Andre checked the stormtroopers' commlink, looks like they were only set on one frequency. I've been checking it occasionally, but it looks to be a dead channel right now...

Charles sits back with an amused expression on his face and watches Carrie and the man talk to each other by the entrance. After a minute or two, he turns back to the catman. "Hey, how about another round here?" he asks, holding up his glass.

Just figured I'd bring up a thought; the way I see it, it makes perfect sense for Midnight Fang to have had some kind of dealings with one of the hags; I can easily imagine having bartered with them for some particularly potent poisons in the past (balors bile doesn't exactly grow on trees you...

Sellanais looks to the others and points out the path. "Well then, it seems somebody is already aware of our arrival. Everybody keep your wits about you, and try to at least attempt to show respect to the hags, should we end up dealing with any of them."

As Ryn speaks, Leo stands and listens, and the molded features of his "face" somehow seem more emotionless than ever. When his turn to speak comes, he replies with an equally level voice. "You find honor in the destruction of others? In my time, I've seen many people killed, and many more...

Leo stands somewhat dumbfounded at Ryn's comments, and as he watches Ryn turn to leave, something almost spontaneously clicks in his processor, bringing on a flood of recollections of Dellin Sandow. He quickly passes the helmet to Andre saying "Hold on to this for a second, would you? I have...

Charles accepts the note and looks it over before pocketing it hastily at the realisation that not only is it his number, but is in his own handwriting as well. "Ah, pleased to meet you. Sure, I'll have a talk with the guy, though I don't really know what good it would do. How long were you...

"Durgo, you had best have something of value as tribute for the hags! They may be allies of Myrach in word, but we're still trespassing upon their lands, and I doubt they will appreciate our band tempting the legions into following us into it." After chastising the ogre, Midnight Fang turns to...

Hey, whatever happened with that healing potion I drank? I hope it wasn't a dud...