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Anguis pens one last letter to his cousin. Alessa My dearest cousin, As your last missive suggests you have mistook my meaning, I feel I must make it clear--I have no objections to negotiations, as long as we understand that we are dealing with criminals, and that some of them will have to pay...

Weel The woman with a flail is clearly either a cleric or a zealot of Malka, the Purifier. Helm smiles at the man. "I must ask, Sir Faulker, why Emperor Guy--" "The Emperor is indisposed at the moment," notes Sir Faulker. He then leans forward to whisper something in Helm's ears. Caradoc...

"Mr. Quinn, let me tell you a rule of politics--never assume you're being dealt honestly with," says Deacon Fevre. "The very fact that our "friend" felt obliged to mention his anti-democracy leanings causes me to wonder if it wasn't an act for our benefit. And while I view the Power Below as a...

Earlier, before the coach picks them up, in answer to Eimhim's objections-- "Which is precisely why they would seek to have this attack credited to the reactionary forces," notes Deacon Fevre. "If they can claim the other side is not following the agreement, it would give them a chance to...

The old man steps forward. "Tell me--are these the new recruits I heard about?"

The next day, after several hours of walking, the recruits and their escort come to a great wooden gate. A crudely painted sign, labelled 'New Holyhall' is there. Standing to meet them is a group led by an old man dressed in rich clothing, and with long flowing white hair. He strides forward...

"Assuming that we seek a gnome wizard, and that was not an attempt to get us on the track of one. The former seems unlikely," mutters Deacon Fevre. "After all, who would create an illusion that CAUSED people to suspect them. Still--there maybe something..." He glances up. "Look for a...

Bernlad chuckles to himself. "Lad, that's working on the assumption that the bastard has a heart. I'm sure if you had anything he wanted, he'd 'a just taken it, and called it his price." Bernlad stands up, and looks them over. "Well, lads, ye take care. We'll probably be at our camp by...

Anguis smiles. "True, a powerful spellcaster could do as you say--but they'd still need to have been informed of our existence and location to begin with, which still suggests an inside job, at some level. As for House Monoceros--well, some past involvement is possible, but your house hardly...

Yep. Also Troy, all Yakko needs now are Beliefs and Goals him--a loose sketch of what motivates, essentially--and possibly a Natural Enemy. (Think cats and mice/birds/dogs. And realize that this is optional.)

"Indeed," notes Anguis. "What I found interesting was the "gnome's" statement that he didn't like democracy. Now, while that would appear to tie the attack in with reactionary factions, it seems almost--planted. As if we are supposed to connect it to the anti-democracy movement. While it...

My mistake. Got my rounds mixed up.

Deacon Fevre shouts, "Hurry! We are tasking him! We are tasking him! Victory is near!"

Well, seeing as we probably going to be spending some time in Stir, you could have Anguis off visiting the local Bishop while he's there.

Bernlad glances at the hob. "My purposes are simple--I fight 'gainst the Emperor for revenge," he notes casually.

Okay, seeing as I'm going to be offline from the 20th until the 29th, we'll start the game then. Prepare for my somewhat expanded "I Foogled You".

OOC: If there was no entangle spell, then I never left the area, and made an attack against the archer as I altered my post to explain.

Deacon Fevre walks forward and attacks with his flame. (+5 to hit, touch attack, 1-6 +5 dmg)

Well, I'm afraid I'm going to be offline from the 20th to the 29th. (That is to say, on the 29th, I'll be back online.) Sorry for any inconvenience.

I'm afraid I'm going to be offline from the 20th to the 29th. I hope this isn't a major inconvenience.