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Seeing the owlbear was taken down swiftly, Arnel gave the shadowy figures a grim smile, turned and headed for the other beast, planning to get close enough to try and stick it with a small bolt anyway.

Aranel, safely hidden, caught her first glimpse of it and made a small whimpering noise. Hideous beasts....like something from a fever-induced nightmare. She shivered and took careful aim, watching it a moment before pulling the trigger carefully. ((Aiming for OB2))

Aranel wasn't sure what to do, but as the Dwarves seemed to have it worked out, she gave a hand-sign (To indicate she would be waiting in hiding) she wasn't sure he'd get. Almost a mock-salute as she began to quietly to back towards a likely looking hiding place, drawing her cloak around her and...

Aranel realised, smiled happily at the child and hurried over to the dry clothes, looked around and then frowned. Nowhere for her to change... Leaving her dripping cloak, boots and outercoat by the fire, she'd run off lightly across the room to find somewhere quiet to hurridly change from her...

Aranel had been silent for most of the trip, thinking. There was once again a lot to think about. Still, it kept her from drifting off into daydreams. She had kept her almost moody silence until the problem with the bridge, or lack thereof. Far too much to think about, they'd made it...

Why not make it PVP in some cases, a group of evil doers from one city/nation start a problem that a group of do-gooders have to go stop, whoever wins... It would add some of the chaos to the world, then you'd get all the associated proiblems I haven't started thinking about yet which shape a...

But it's so much more fun that way :D;;

Ok...I know I don't post here often (at all?) But...I was bored and started looking through the character lists. Dear gods. 6 whole EVIL characters! NOT A SINGLE CE!! SHAME! Are there NO crazy psychopathic axe-wielding dwarves?! Where are the pyromaniacs?! What happened to the random insane...

Aranel grinned to herself, her face on the outside exactly the same as it had been before. Of course I wont take the silverwear, not if there's something lighter and more expensive lying around. Aranel's cheerful expression became fixed as Telerin kicked her. Kicked her! She had half a mind to...

Having got off her horse, she had decided not to name it. To name an evil like that horse was to imply it was going to be hanging around a while. No sonner had she slipped from the saddle had the bas-evil creature tried to step on her foot, which she had neatly avoided and then pated it a lot...

Aranel was having a trickier time with her own evil son-of-a-mare. They had taken in that special way that meant they would save each other from any outside force, just so they could kill each other personally. "I said STOP!" Aranel almost yelled, convinced the bas-..evil creature was deaf and...

Aranel looked at the gold, then at the retreating figures, then at Telerin. "There'd better well be a bloo-min' lot of it or I shall be pi-peeved." She grumbled darkly. "I get to this fine town and find out I have to spend all my life running around forests and treading in cr-kak and now we're...

Aranel had slipped in through the door behind Telerin, hopefuly unnoticed but probably not. Announcing herself quietly she followed Telerin, it looked like he'd found some of the others from their last 'adventure'. "Good day." she greeted them all and sat herself down. She'd been thinking a lot...

Uriel: Loved the game, sad I wasn't around for the last bit ...now i have to find some random things to beat up I guess... As for Aranel...eh...so far the city elf has done nothing but run around the wilderness after freaks of nature ^^; But I dunno, she'll follow the gold, if theres no profit...

Aranel pulled herself together and inspected her favoured little weapon again. Oh, it wasn't as bad as she had thought. Momentarily regretting her outburst of...distastful words, she was then swept up in the thanks and reuniting of the monks. As they handed her the rewards, she stared blankly...

((...I'm back!! Damnit I missed all the fun...but I'm back now...and...and...*sniffles*...everythings dead? Not even a small goo pile to prod? ...even slightly? ...I was away...busy...holidays...very sorry...but you could have left me just a small orc....*pout*)) Aranel was still staring in...

"Do not think you can bind me to a leader sir Ishmael" Aranel replied playfully. "I follow of my own choosing, I do not take kindly to orders either, I will however follow suggestions or polite askings..." She hinted with a smile. "And my choosing has changed, I have already said the idea of...

Aranel had stepped back to let the others greet the newcomers. Perhpas this would help a little bit... She watched thoughtfully as those in divine favour seemed to fuss over them. She smiled slightly. They were probably asking the gods if it was ok to trust these new faces. Deciding she'd...

[Ooc: Thank you KB! As a member of a reinactment group I wanna mumble on about how fighting for any length of time wears a person down quickly... Most people didn't last the first four minutes of combat because they got tired, and those fights dragged on for hours. Those people are all...

"Aye." Aranel started to loose her temper with them. "And if we rush in with the dozens of them chanting magic. Who is going to be the most surprised when we all end up dead?" She said in an overly calm and reasonable voice. "We have a tired wielder of the divine who cannot heal us if we are...