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Fourish stares after Rusty's sudden departure. "Well, That Was Hardly The Desired Outcome," it says, seeming to itself. "We playin' cards or what?" snapped the quasit on the table. Fourish watches the other modron for a moment, then picks itself up with both hands and tilts itself back to the...

The modron takes its time answering its question, but its eyes do not stray from Rusty's central core, never once distracted by the empty mask that sits above what others might assume to be its shoulders. It takes back the cards and answers Shard after she speaks. "Yes, The Divine Spark, Which...

@goatunit There's a good chance Eurid and Fourish have crossed paths before. The rogue modron is a factotum for the Godsmen. It's possible that Fourish is one of several people who might have mentioned the Jilted Planes to you in the past. Up to you, of course. "You Are Rusty. I Am. Sigh," the...

I'm really liking this Trapsmith build. I have no idea if it will play at all well, but what the hell. That's part of what this game's about, right? The learning process? This is a total WIP, by the way. I might switch out the race, adjust the skill spread and ability scores, I need to think...

The other modron regards Rusty expressionlessly, blinking. Finally, it shifts the deck of cards to its other hand, reaches out and takes Rusty's pointing finder and shakes it by the hand. "'Rusty'? Well, It Has A Certain Pithy Quality, This Unit Supposes. I Take It You Are New. I See You Have...

The Harmony guardswoman regards Graydon politely. She wears a close-fitting red helmet, and a suit of shining red scale mail, small hooked blades of the same red-tinted steel sprouting from her shoulders, forearms, knuckles, knees, and back. A cluster of blades decorates the front of her helmet...

Certainly! If you want to, that is. ;)

@Queenie @Fenris I'll say you would probably stayed mostly in the Clerk's Ward. Some apparently affluent young strangers offered you rooms at a place called the Civic Festhall, some sort of grand art gallery, opera house, and seemingly some kind of school, all rolled into one. It was so full of...

Aww. Hey, just because Echo thinks Salvatierra is a jackbooted thug doesn't mean they're not friends. ;)

Bonds, yes. From Dungeon World and the like? Excellent, excellent. Strahd_Von_Zarovich Shayuri Let me know if you're cool with these. :) Floch was there during my first run in the Shadows, which went about as smooth as such a thing was ever likely to go. Because of that, I usually follow his...

Love this East Coast weather you guys have got going here, seriously. Many happy returns! (Yes, I know that's not actually what that means.)

It was one of those perfect storm kind of events, what with the cast (Keith David, most of the cast of Star Trek: TNG, John Rhys-Davies, Clancy Brown, etc) and the Disney Renaissance of animation trickling into Saturday morning. It really was a pretty great show. The Avalon arc really put it up...

So far I've mostly been working on a kobold trapsmith: Str: 7 -2 (1 points, -4 racial) Dex: 18 +4 (10 points, +2 racial) Con: 12 +1 (5 points, -2 racial) Int: 18 +4 (17 points) Wis: 10 +0 (0 points) Cha: 7 -2 (-4 points) ...Mostly as an exercise in building a character in Pathfinder. The...

Shayuri Don't worry about it. We got off to a pretty awesome start, and I'm alright with things slowing down a little bit now. Life happens.

It occurs to Graydon that the barman assumed that by putting down that many coins on the counter, he was ordering more than one mug. If so, then they may be forthcoming once introductions have been made. "One or two, my good Creedel, just one or two. They come and go, come and go like the rest...

The barmaid cracks a smile, and her hard face-- with cheekbones you could cut Styx ice on-- softens, as Eurid orders with facility. "A Dustman with an appetite, is it, now? Well, we're not Comstock's, but I'll see what's in the pantry. Was Bix's turn to cook last night-- should be something good...

Sorry, I would have posted if I thought I had an action to take.

Certainly not as much as 12 pounds. Probably a little under a pound or so? They would have weighed considerably more if they were not as desiccated as they currently are. One other thing I keep forgetting to mention: I was thinking that Picayune's trombone is not so a physical object he carries...

There are a number of dead rats among the rafters. They look as if they've been mummified. That, and a whole lot of cobwebs. They all have the same whorl of bone sticking out of their heads, that little walnut-or-brain-shaped tumour. This city is full of death.

The barmaid glances at Rusty, then back at the others at the table. Her eyebrows, so blond they are almost invisible, raise slightly. "Oof. I find myself agreeing with your modron. This is a thing unprecedented," she says.