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This seems very interesting, and I'd like to know more about it. I've been having a lot of fun reading some of the past entries. But I can't seem to find a set of general rules for the competition. Am I just overlooking them? Do you have a link you could provide me with?

I'm really, really sorry, but I'm going to have to pull out of the game. I just haven't been able to write recently--I don't know what it is. I didn't want to just disappear--I owed all of you, and especially adamantineangel, a big apology. It was an excellent game and I really enjoyed it...

Ah... I'm sure you've all noticed by now that I haven't updated in quite a while. I kept putting it off and putting it off, and feeling guiltier and guiltier each day. And I've been wanting to try and explain myself, to apologize to everyone... I don't really have any sort of excuse. I just...

Ah... I'm sure you've all noticed by now that I haven't updated in quite a while. I kept putting it off and putting it off, and feeling guiltier and guiltier each day. And I've been wanting to try and explain myself, to apologize to everyone... I don't really have any sort of excuse. I just...

Floe becomes the center of attention after dinner. Norderil's insightful questioning gives him a crude working knowledge of the Uldra language. With Balthazar and Rigel's assistance, Norderil manages teach the rest of the group the simple form of communication. It won't work well for any sort...

Mong has no trouble whatsoever preparing herself and Rast for the cold weather. First, she hunts down a pair of snow rabbits. Then, while Barandurr cooks up some ale-soaked rabbit stew, Mong uses the rabbits' tough sinews in order to sew her winter furs tight together, sealing her almost...

Xid grins as he listens to the group's conversation. "Well, I guess I must be getting luckier in my old age: I've been saddled with a smart group, for once!" Xid then looks around and coughs. "Hey, I don't know about the rest of you, but I'm startin' to get sand in my throat. How 'bout...

Oh, don't worry. Voddlegrok has provided some extra supplies for your group to draw from. Check out this post (the spolier near the bottom of the post). There's a list of all the stuff that's on the sled. There should be plenty there with which Balthazar and Jenkins can equip...

It doesn't take long to re-orient the sled and begin heading east, the wind at your backs. Everything remains just as grey and bleak as the moment you first arrived--no sign whatsoever that any time has passed. There's no sun in the sky, no moons, no stars. Everything is blank and...

Velious, not once looking back, stumbles out of the tower and into the sunlight as the stairs crumble behind him. Eventually, he blindly makes his way out onto a wide bridge, an open air park full of young University students enjoying the mild afternoon. The young men and women begin backing...

Xid smirks as he watches the horsemen ride away. "Hrmph. I was getting nervous over nothing. This seems to be a fairly cosmoplitan area--they didn't even bink an eye at Pik-ik-cha over there." Xid points at the massive Thri-Kreen. "I have a feeling these people don't give a mighty rat's ass...

[Ferrix] - Check out the spoiler text in this post for a quick overview of what Floe knows about this area. (Basically, your people and the refugee Dwarves are to the east, and the occupied Dwarven city is to the north.) [adamantineangel] - Rigel knows this:

The package contains a curious curved horn made of pure silver and engraved with symbols representing the four winds. After Balthazar passes over the horn to young Karthak, Voddlegrok suggests that you all get a full night's rest before heading back out. Of couse, it's difficult to say what...

Xid become edgy as the silence hangs in the air. He taps Erran on the shoulder, and whispers, "Something odd about these guardsmen...I can feel it in my old bones. But maybe I'm just being paranoid. What's your opinion here, soldier?"

Sorry about the delay in posting--I was unexpectedly out of town. There will be updates early tomorrow. Be prepared.

Velious collapses to the ground, his mind overcome. With great effort, he pulls himself to his knees. Tears are dripping out through his mask's eyeholes. "I...I...cannot begin to comprehend this..." The psudo-gnome's foul, alien words seem to have had an especially harsh impact on Velious...

Xid nods at R'ae's speeh. "Yeah, we're just passing by...more than a little lost, to be honest." He's wary, feeling quite nervous, but he doesn't go so far as to reach for his weapons. These watchmen seem quite seasoned, and it might be a bad idea to make them nervous, Xid thinks. As R'ae...

The snow is light, and the wind is sharp, but your little group ignores the discomforts of the land's eternal twilight, either from excitment or intoxication. Barandurr, Norderil, and Gravan share sips of Barandurr's celestial-infused ale, occasionally singing pieces of a song none of them has...

Quentin is pleased to see his friend Balthazar, and even more pleased to find that both he and Rigel share his interest in the diminutive blue fairy. "Oh, yes! She certainly can speak--Sylvan, it seems, though you have already noticed that, hmm, Ms. Rigel? Balthazar, you should meet my new...

RillianPA - Sure! For your character, I'd suggest Elven (a refined language that many nobles learn), Halfling (halfling innkeepers are found almost everywhere, making this a good language to know) and Draconic (a language picked up by many scholars and explorers).