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"Help the elf! He's down!", Ngikhnit shouts as he charges the creature, putting what might he can still muster behind his flail. Attack 13, damage 10

Nurlan, on seeing Ashnar, welcomes his erstwhile companion with a hearty greeting. "Ashnar! This is definitely a reunion of old friends. Oh, Irene... I don't think I mentioned some of the things that happened to our buddies after we finished our work together in Monemvassia. This... well, you...

Ngikhnit (presumably) hears, and turns at full speed to the south.

Ngikhnit, 4/15 HP Ngikhnit looks up as Midias, channeling Hyrag's power, restores his consciousness. Seeing no creatures around, his first reaction is to assume they were dispatched by his associates. "What? They're still there? How many?" He is perturbed by the implication of Peladus' words...

Nurlan nods gently, and replies. "If Mordik had stayed with us, I'm sure he would have snorted, `Politics!' with the disdain he always showed for such games. But you know, Prince Medius and his advisors are well apprised of Frump's character, and I don't think there's much we can do beyond that...

After a pause, Sir Nurlan answers his own question. "He is now the official Court Mage of Monemvassia."

Ngikhnit moves to the NW and attacks the creature he thinks is just to his north again: to hit 14; damage 11.

Nurlan lets Eanos fill in the details he had not witnessed, then retakes control of the narrative. "Prince Medius thanked us for our service. We were all rewarded with Monemvassian knighthoods and estates. I am now Sir Nurlan, the owner of Irene's amphitheatre, not far outside the city walls...

Ah, yes, it's coming back to me. I've been reviewing the threads to do this, and that part of the adventure was lost in the crash, so I'm a little hazy. Nurlan probably remembers it more vividly than I. "But by the time we got to the surface, the volcano was erupting. Gundar was destroying the...

Ngikhnit takes a step NW and swings his flail at the critter to his N. But it seems a half-hearted swing (7), even taking his fatigue into consideration.

Nurlan tells of escape "We shared our prison with a man named Hogarth, a priest of Gundar who inhabited that island before it was conquered by the dragon and her goblin servants. He told us that Gundar would punish the creatures who destroyed his temple by destroying the island, that the...

Nurlan's still not finished! I had forgotten Rasereit was in the inn -- saw Irene and Eanos get acquainted, and nothing of Razh. "Yes, you'll never meet a more valiant dwarven warrior than Razh here. "Anyway, once we had Frump subdued, we returned to Monemvassia to bring Ashnar back from the...

Nurlan recounts M4: Under the Volcano "We realized catching and punishing Viscount Causticus would be a challenge, so we recruited two capable soldiers, Rasereit the dwarf and Ogrin the halfling. We had found a letter he had written to his mother revealing that he felt he should rule...

Ngikhnit proceeds, with rather less enthusiasm than he has for most of the past minute, to the northeast, up to 4 squares (diagonally, 30') if he does not become aware of a creature in his way (in which case he will attack).

Sir Nurlan continues "We managed to break free of the guards, who chased us as we fled toward the inn. They captured Mordik, but only caught up to me as I reached the Inn. I announced to all assembled that I was being pursued by a gang of assassins working out of the mayor's office, and that my...

HolyMan: While he'd deny any interest in a hypothetical adventure, I think Sir Nurlan would probably fall for your adventure hook. Nurlan continues his tale. "I impressed Balmorrow, the local impresario, enough to get hired on to sing at Three Rings' only theatre. A gold-coloured lute string...

Nurlan pauses, recognizing this is going to be long... "After you disappeared chasing Jezibel, Tor and I spent some time in Monemvassia waiting to see if you would ever make it back. I had the chance while singing in the pubs around town to make some contacts that have proved quite handy, but...

Nurlan chuckles as he dismisses the invisibility spell. "There is a time to be seen and a time not to be seen. Those who prefer to see me have their chance now." He hugs Irene tightly. "So the brass dragon halfling has returned! It is so great to see you again! You know, my new digs in...

Irene's and Eanos' chatter over their newly learned connection is interrupted when the door opens and... nobody enters. At least nobody visible. Audible, that's another matter. A voice familiar to both of them starts singing in a clear and very talented baritone voice (Perform(sing): 31)...

I have inside knowledge that a certain bard of character level 6 already well known to the majority of the aforementioned mid-level characters, is soon to reappear in the Red Dragon Inn.