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"I'll see if I can bring her back here to answer our questions," Mindra assures Coriana as she heads out the door.

"Agreed," Mindra finishes her food and then goes looking for Alene. She's not sure she owes her any kind of explanation, but figures she at least owes her a goodbye before heading off on another adventure.

"I'm in," Mindra agrees, then gives a little smile. "Besides, there may be a man that needs our help. Is there a way for us to know him? Or his wagon?"

Mindra simply looks at Liam, then looks back at Ideli, shrugs and spreads her hands. She will leave the negotiating to the others.

"It is better to be out doing something than to sit around waiting for someone who might never show up," Mindra looks at the other and, seeing agreement (or not disagreement in Liam's case), turns back to Ideli. "It seems we are interested. So now the important bit: What are you willing to pay...

Taking Ideli's hand and giving it a gentle shake, Mindra introduces herself. "It's nice to meet you, I'm Mindra. We are certainly not desperate for work, but I'm always interested in listening to new opportunities."

Mindra listen calmly while her new companions argued, rubbing her teardrop earring as she waited to see how the discussion would play out. When Liam finally made his declaration she was satisfied that the issue was resolved and, even better, she didn't have to get involved or pick sides. Mindra...

Mindra studies the unusual box nonchalantly, but intently, from where she sits, trying to make out what it is. And more importantly, what it's worth. She looks away, hopefully before anyone notices her interest, and smiles as Coriana joins her at the table. "Of course not. I have been waiting...

I will bow to your superior experience. I'm fine with the current number of players. Just wanted to keep the game going. :)

KahlessNestor Do we know if the others are coming back to this game? It has been some time since we have last heard from them. Even if they do come back, maybe we should allow some others to join in? We have lost a few since this game first started.

I believe the conversation Theremin is having is still from the previous night? If so then Mindra would be otherwise occupied and is waiting for the rest of her group to join her for breakfast.

"Breakfast would be fine," Mindra answered, ignoring the gibe. Humans had strange notions about relationships. "I will wait for friends here. If that is alright?" Friends? Mindra pondered the thought. She hadn't known them very long, but fighting together forged strong bonds. If they were not...

"Who knows what today will bring, but I would be happy to see you tonight, if destiny permits." Mindra kisses Alene back, and it goes on for a while, until Alene makes clear that she really should be going. Mindra will leave her pack in the cottage, but will bring her weapons with her to the...

Mindra gets up and prepares for the day as well, a little unsure in the light of the morning how she is supposed to act after last night. This is all new to her. Taking her cue from Alene, she dresses in her adventuring gear and slips on her armor. The dress from last night is carefully folded...

It is not as explicit as the bard, but the barbarian does mention "a berserk state where rage takes over, giving them superhuman strength and resilience." So superhuman, as in more than is physically possible by a mundane human. Again, why can barbarians soak up punishment and resist sword blows...

Actually, I think we agree! If it was explicit that the Warlord's healing and inspirational abilities worked as innate, low-level magic, I would be fine with it. We already have the Bardic Inspiration which enhances the abilities of a teammate. And from the PHB, p51 it says, "In the worlds of...

Personally I think the whole non-magic support role is ridiculous. I also think non-magic healing is silly. It's like wanting to be a brain surgeon without surgical tools. "I don't need your science crutch! I can fix his brain with my bare hands and some soothing words!" Magic is what allows...

"They are amazing," Mindra says, truly impressed. "Maybe you can paint one of me someday." Feeling Alene's hand rub the small of her back Mindra sighs and relaxes. Normally such touching would put her on her guard, but for some reason she fells safe with the sergeant. Finally deciding that this...

"Nonsense. You're not going to make me sleep alone in an unfamiliar house, are you?" Mindra then quickly turned as her cheeks threatened to catch on fire. "So who painted these?" She steps over to the canvases and starts to lift the coverings, but stops before revealing anything and glaces back...

Blushing once again, Mindra realized she had now blushed more often and more furiously this night than she had in the past several years. But once again she found herself victim of her own nature. She burned with curiosity to see the sergeant's cottage. Plus the pure perversity of now finding...