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I think it should be in the IC thread? I'm glad for Noala's return, however. :)

Sounds like the best option, yes.

Tuck follows Mutt to Sylemis and with only a nod to the others, sits down besides the dragori. He is concerned for his friend, but is also aware of his stubborn nature, and decides to leave the talking to others. Now that he is sitting down, Tuck realizes he is a bit tired. So much has happened...

Caerth walks up to the horse he is given. He approaches the proud roan directly, locking eyes to show his intent. There is a gentleness in the half-orc, but it is easy to miss beneath the almost menacing assertiveness he uses to pat the creature's nose in greeting. He whispers a few words in...

"Aren't the halflings upset that you sell dinosaurs?" Maladiel says in surprise, inwardly thankful for this lead. "Or that people like us buy them?" The half-elf looks around as if expecting House Ghallandra or Clan Boromir to rush in at any moment now.

Sorry I've been away for so long. After a while it becomes daunting to catch up, but here I am. I'll read up on the IC thread and post soon-ish.

I think we could do with a rest. Did Noala indicate when she would be back? If not, perhaps we could head back to town, or we could have a Short Rest (or whatever the PF2 version is) right where we are.

Ogham nods to the officer and takes the potion gratefully. He quickly uncorks it and gently pours it into Alara's mouth, careful not to make her choke on it. "Missed," he states simply when the noblewoman wakes up. He then points to DePoe, indicating that they may have an alternative mode of...

Being surrounded by ghouls doesn't scare Bimpnott. He grins broadly and proclaims, "Undead are outlawed! You will be laid to rest by the people!" His sword cuts into the middle ghoul, and with a grace that would make an elf proud, the giantkin leaps up and kicks at the creature to his left. It...

Sorry for my absence! I see you've all been waiting for me, apologies. Life, and all that. I'm slowly catching up with all my games. I'll post in the IC momentarily.

Maladiel studies the pamphlet, intrigued. For a moment his memories of being a dirtpoor urchin come back to him; if only he had had a chicken to sell for even half this price, who knows how different his life would've turned out? He shakes his head, returning to the present. He likes where he...

Never trust a species that grins all the time. It's up to something. (a quote on dolphins by the late Sir Terry Pratchett)

"That was close," Mortimer agrees as he brushes off the dirt from his clothes. He looks at his bloody and torn outfit, evidence of the bushes' thorny vines, and sighs. The barrister moves more slowly, trying to conceal his injuries but with every wrong motion he winces. "Too close." For good...

"Alice!" Fleetfoot Mac screams as he watches the miller go down. He takes care not to rush to her body, however, realizing they should hold their distance. "We need to work together," he says to the others, most notably Talia next to him. "I suggest a defensive line; together we are stronger...

It's a lot easier to find 3.x stuff now at a glance, because that's what I play a lot besides 5e. I like it. No, I don't think it's now "official" that older editions "aren't D&D"; that's just reading what you want to read into this. It's literally in the subforum title: "D&D older editions"...

So what is our plan? Do we find a way to sneak inside, or do we just ask? I don't want to assume and just take an action in the IC, so I figured it's best to come to an agreement here.

Ogham falls unconscious to the platform. The sound of the train moving, the hustle of people rushing by, the clanks of heated fights; these all fade into the background for the warforged. But there is a sound, a single, soft singing between it all, and this becomes amplified in his semi-robotic...

I'll post after christmas.

Apart from Drizzt (guilty pleasure) and that other Salvatore series The Cleric Quintet, I really enjoyed the Erevis Cale series by Paul S. Kemp. Other notable books I liked: Venom in Her Veins, by Tim Pratt The Gilded Rune, by Lisa Smedman Chosen of Nendawen series (The Fall of Highwatch, Hand...

Fleetfoot Mac heeds Talias words about giving the monsters chase; the squire moves quickly after them, staying just out of reach to be sure while looking out of the corners of his eyes to check whether his companions follow. "Do not let them get away with this," Alice screams, angry about the...