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Janis shrugs and begins looking around the area for a suitable, and defensible, campsite.

"Maybe we can do both...How about we split up? We'll land a ground detachment while we circle in for an aerial assault and diversion to cover the ground team on their black approach? "Private...Holser?" Qira searches for the young man's name from memory. "If you think you're up for it, I think...

Primitive Fire ;)

"I don't suppose we can risk any overflights for sensor sweeps without them noticing? Do we have any buildings big enough to house anti-shuttle batteries out there? Large power readings?"

"What's the source on those new coordinates?" Qira unstraps herself to move to the entrance of the crew cabin. "Bounce them back here for tactical."

My family recipe: Put self-rising corn meal and one egg together in a bowl. Add just enough milk to mix the ingredients together so that the mix barely will fall off of a spoon turned to the side. While you're doing that put a cast iron cornbread pan on the stove on high with just a bit of...

Meh. Don't mention it. I'm just disappointed I spent as much time as I did on a game that I'm not going to be a part of.

You could always duck out DL :D All I know is that's the last time I'm helping anyone with editing anything for a game I really want to play in. :) Everyone have fun.

I don't know if any ever asked about elephants. I hope there are elephants. And monkeys too, wearing tiny little hats playing accordions.

Janis pauses thoughtfully. "I can, but fey creatures might be able to seek me in the air themselves. I attended myself with spells to that effect this morning, in fact." Janis represses a shudder at the idea of tiny doll-like people with colorful wings and pointed teeth touching her and...

I wouldn't know if he was in the house next door.

Grr. Argh. Sit Boo Boo, Sit.

After I downloaded Celtx (a free screenwriting program) I've been knocking out much better dialogue these days. Something about the way you throw out conversations in a play just runs quicker, and more freely to me - even if I find all the other stuff beyond conversation in a play incredibly...

"We need to finish searching the dead and move on. These were in league with Vistani who I saw watching us as we left the village, though I think the crone's people would not likely make as good time as those that have four strong legs to run with." Janis grimaces unhappily as another thought...

Tessa has access to Remove Curse, if it comes to that.

Janis shrugs and walks over to every corpse and unleashes a torrent of energy upon it, saving the were-creature for last - searching that notable after she cooks its flesh thoroughly.

Yeah, I'm just trying to nail down what's I might be able to add and what's already there. Plus it's just fun to play speculative alternate histories a little.

Sorry about not being able to hit anyone else with Janis's fast healing wonder stuff. As it is she's going to be stuck with very little to do but toss storm bolts once we get to the "real" fight. Oh well, Murphy's law and all of that...

Janis looses a storm bolt at the wolf attempting to engage her, and then moves away onto the path before turning to face the werewolf. "I see that the mongrel yearns to lick his wounds!" Janis shouts at the shifter, following the words with a saucy rude gesture and baring her throat with a...

I'm still around at least.