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Maladiel is uncharacteristically silent as he follows Lazharis, hoping to talk to the elf later to get an estimate of what he's about. For now, however, he just wants to get away from that creature and those who want to lock him up.

Took me a while, but I posted for Caerth. BTW, what's the plan? Are we splitting up for the various destinations, or are we going together to see Aeron first and then on to the other places?

So many emotions wash through Caerth. Anger at Aeron and, unreasonably, Mazz for not telling him about his orcish father and the letter. Shame for never looking further, himself. Joy at discovering his father's name. A burning anger for even more secrets and mysteries from his former mentor...

"Leave some of them for me," Helgrim complains loudly about not being able to fight just yet. With typical dwarven sturdiness, the old warrior pushes on, the river pushing and pulling him but his feet finding solid purchase with every careful step. Still holding his shield up but not trusting...

"Albrecht!" Bimpnott yells as he sees his old friend fall, instinctively turning to Albrecht and, thus being a smaller target, avoiding the worst of the hag's magical attack. Angrily he turns back to Gertrude and slashes out with his sword, following up with a punch and a swift kick that would...

Duvrael ignores the looting. The only thing that he is truly interested in, is knowledge and books, and he is convinced neither are being kept in high regard by orcs and giants in the kitchen. Although... just to be certain, he checks the kitchen for cookbooks. "Who do the wolves outside answer...

Helgrim curses as Escella suggest the rope. Yes, it's a good idea, but the dwarf's first thought is how he's already in the water. Carefully he retraces some steps before tying himself to the rope that Lunn holds (or using his own if Lunn's is not long enough). "Be ready fer an attack," he...

”Ye’re quick,” Helgrim considers. ”One arrow, though, and ye’re done.” He looks Tommi in the eyes, the old dwarf’s expression serious and remotely concerned. ”Sure?” he asks, offering to take the boy’s place if Tommi hesitates at all. Otherwise he will go second, carefully crossing the river...

And it’s an awesome one! I’ll post a reply for Caerth soon.

"The wolves are not coming in," Duvrael reports his findings from outside. "Nothing else out there, for now." He keeps mentally guiding the magical eye outside, beyond the courtyard. "Orcs!" Duvrael addresses the creatures who had surrendered at the start of the fight, switching to the Giant...

Cursing as the monstrous creature now turns its attention on them, Maladiel hopes to create a diversion. Hand motions cluncky from years of disuse, he still manages to pull off the most basic of spells he ever learned. Ten feet away from the half-elf, a magical and colourful shower of sparks...

Knowledge is power, Duvrael thinks to himself as he remembers betraying his yuan ti brethren so long ago in order to study magic and advance his personal power. He takes a bit of bat fur out of his bandoleer, rubs it between his thumb and forefinger while intoning the relevant arcane phrases...

So are we waiting for someone? I think we all posted our actions for this round, right?

Caerth waits patiently for Mazz to retrieve the book and letter, contemplating his situation. Perhaps, he laments, now that he is a more powerful druid he can try to find out more about his father? It has been many years since the half-orc has even thought about the nameless orc slave that...

I'll be DMing an in-person game for a few of my colleagues soon; a simple one-shot. Have done so for two other groups of then-colleagues in the past, and I love introducing new players to D&D like this. :) I've got my regular group, where we play once every 1-2 months. Currently I'm the DM, but...

Spell weavers. And ethereal filchers, although the boggle (VGtM) has a similar trick.

Upon hearing Gimlak's warning, Duvrael's mood sours. Inside they have the situation under control; not long before those last giants are dead, he's sure. It'll be a whole different game if combatants from outside are coming in. Turning to the cowering orcs behind him, the yuan ti addresses the...

Hundreds of that D&D Miniatures line, most of which are pretty cool. A handful of Pathfinder and Star Wars minis, and I might have the odd mini from some other game. I actually got into D&D through playing the Miniatures game when it was a thing. It was a thing, right? Not just me and one...

"Not far off, by the sound of it," Helgrim replies. He details the area where his caravan was ambushed and the area surrounding it where he had made some evasive maneuvers to pick off several more gnolls. "Must be the same tribe," he says to Tommi, hoping it to be true. Then he chuckles, his...

You're only correct if your favourite is any of The Terrible Thunderlizards. :D