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Aranel frowned. "No disrespect to the Dwarves...but if one of them is in with the monster, or even by small chance the monster itself, asking him or ...her to 'search thoroughly' is not going to get us the results we look for in a completed mission." She pointed out. "Butthen again, why make...

Aranel had been thinking again. It was probably a task best left to other people but she couldn't always help it. "How about we start from the top and work down then? Examine and search each floor thoroughly and move on. That way, at nightfall the top floors will have been cleared and we'd just...

((Karcer is FEMALE! FE-MALE! A FE-MALE GNOME BARBARIAN! ^^;; )) Karcer headed closer to the tree, she had a fair idea of what was happening, after all she'd done similar things to travellers. Only she'd hide behind a tree and swing her axe at the shins... Not the point. No bloody giant was...

Karcer sat upright on her riding dog (whoda thunk? Gettin' a mangy wolf-creature ta wear a saddle?) and swivelled her ear towards the noise. No mean feat... Sounded like someone sneaking about. Probably a bloody elf. They snuck around a lot. Light feet was something Karcer wanted. But she didn't...

((I want a guards ear! Other than that I'm ready))

Karcer was growing quickly bored, she wanted a bit more excitement. Right now. When everyone was busy doing otherthings like talking and whatnot, the small gnome had headed off quickly and quietly to the door. Intent on getting to the stable and starting off right now. She wasn't sure she could...

"Aye!" Karcer cheered happily, having understood very little of what the Dwarf had said save for 'Kill the ogre'. She did however agree completly with what Sara suggested and voiced it loudly. "An' then we burn 'is head an' feast!" she didn't mean on the head, but after a moments thought she...

Aranel had listened quietly to everything, watched the antics of Sturm and grinned. She'd otherwise had an occupied, thoughtful look on her face. Though as the discussion turned to Dragons she seemed to wake up. "There was no evidence to suggest it was indeed a dragon..." she mumbled to herself...

Glad it was mostly over, the talking that was, Aranel looked one way, then another, then scratched her head. There was only one place she really wanted to examine closly. But for now... "I'm with Rurik, crypts sound delightful." she decided cheerfully. Seemed like the safest idea so far...there...

Karcer nodded gravely. "Right. Eating people is bad den. ...So why don't animals die whens they eat dead peoples?" She asked curiously, a puzzled frown lighting her sunkissed face. She shrugged her small shoulders (still bigger than harwins, she noted) and grinned. "I can throw, I can hit. Mebe...

Karcer, who'd stepped away from the paper and pen quickly. (She didn't hold with this paper signing. It required using muscles she'd never considered before...) Giving Harwin a long slow look she finally came to an answer for his question. "I aint never ad no compan-yons afore." She finally...

Aranal had fallen silent examining the map. Taking particular note of the treasury. Idly thinking it should be checkde on. Just to clear her conscience that there were no mass murdering creatures of evil lurking inside. Clear her conscience and as much of the vault as possible... And she could...

Karcer regarded the paper again for a long moment. Then eyed the human woman, a mixture of suspicion and disbelief on hr face. Not many people bothered explaining things or helping her. "Aye....Er....Thank ye" she offered before wandering over, reaching up a long way and tugging both quill and...

Karcer was all for going out and getting into some fun. Hell, she might even find a lead to a certain someone...but... Hanging back, eyeing the contract, pen and all suspiciously...she gave the crude carving on the bench (Her abbreviated name and two swords with an eagle above) one last look...

Aranel grinned. "Last I heard Rurik, nothing was mentioned of race, though if you wish to bring it under discussion?" She moved from leaning on one finger to her whole hand, her eyes and attention now or Rurik. And short of killing the inhabitants of this place, or outright thievery, she doubted...

Aranel had given the ceiling a long hard look to hide the fact she was biting her tongue to prevent from replying to Sturm. However when she looked down once he was done there was a wry smile across her face. Catching sight of Thurgan's wink her grin grew ever so slightly and she put a finger...

Karcer is a Female Gnome Barbarian ^^; and I apologise for th lack of posting I was away from home for the last four or five days Quote:She tries a complicated move of tossing the mug then spinning the sword and laughs when she accidentally rips a seat pillow. "I kicked a gnomish wrester's ass...

Aranel eyed the map, thinking to herself. At Sturm's words she gave him a long slow look. "Why that's a wonderful idea dear Sturm. We can all stand around with our hands over our eyes and our backs turned and wait for it to surprise us. Maybe it would even like a game of peekaboo. You never...

Aranel had finally wandered downstairs looking clean and fresher (or more so than she had for days) and in high spirits. Sitting own and helping herself to the largest amount she could eat, the Elf hummed to herself. After listening in to the conversation she finally piped up again. "You never...

Karcer had been examinging the building with something close to awe. "Izza nice place. Bit ova waste o' rock." she mumbled alloud. Once thy had been shown inside to the seats, she'd sat on the cushion, poking it slightly and noting the comfort was something everyone seemed to share. There was...