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Jinx flicks another coin into the pot, grabs the dice, gives them a shake for luck, and rolls. Then grins from ear to ear when he sees the dice come up snake eyes. "First time I ever been glad to roll that. New game, gents?"

Jinx adds his gold piece to the pot, and gives the white set of dice a roll. He grimaces a tad when the dice come up with a two and a three. Still, he sounds cheerful enough when he states, "Ah, well.. just means y'all have a chance to fatten the pot a bit afore I go and take it. I hope."

Jinx gives a shrug and an easy grin. "I said I was, and I still am." He fishes a coin from a pocket on his vest, flicks it up in the air, and catches it again. "One gold ante, I take it? Who rolls first?"

"I don't see the need to burden ourselves before the fighting's done," Jamilee observes distantly. "But if you want to go around dripping ant brains and stinking of their blood, hnh.. you have a backpack, no?" Dismissive as she sounds, she still spends a moment by Krindorf's side, examining the...

"As you wish," Jamilee states hoarsely as she retrieves the torch she dropped. Once she has the torch, and has given it a bit of time to gutter back to some more life, she busies herself with marking the wall opposite the entrance once more, with a 'II' and and arrow pointing the way they came...

For reference and bookkeeping purposes: Jinx wouldn't mind being part of ENWorld history, either, if there's still a spot on the 1st-level keebler bus.

Jamilee lets the battle tension ebb away; a half-smile creeps up on her as she slings her shield on her back again. Even her voice sounds slightly less grating than usual. "Ha. You did good, you two. Good aim, Possum. And Munchin.. you're a drunk, and a nutcase, and you don't know how to keep...

"Laughing Warrior by our side, and a good wind on our backs!", Jinx echoes the call. He continues in a slightly lower voice. "A fair game, aye, and though I'm used to playing for coppers and bits instead of gold, I'll take a chance next round."

(OOC: I feel your pain. My own desktop finally gave the ghost yesterday, too, and I'm now down to an even older and crankier laptop. Did you know ENWorld's interface is definitely not designed to work well with 800x600 screen modes? I do, now. Sigh.)

It also determines the item's own saves, resistance to Dispel effects, and such. I did some more digging on why and how caster levels that are sometimes wildly divergent from the RAWs own principle "The minimum caster level is that which is needed to meet the prerequisites given" are so...

I think reading the Living Greyhawk rules a while back is what got the idea in my head. But you're right; after some more searching, I found the relevant 3.5 FAQ entry to boot. WotC is contradicting their own published rules. Yay consistency!

Another one of those things that don't strictly concern any of my characters yet, but I still find myself wondering about.. when creating magical stuff, is the caster level listed by the various items and effect part of the requirements, or just the CL the item ends up with? The SRD is.. a bit...

The former sailor looks over his shoulder, and shrugs - a bit awkwardly, at that. "I might win, I might lose. But it's as big a fool who thinks he'll lose all, as the one who thinks the dice will roll all sixes for him, aye?" After that, he grins. "I wasn't about to bet all my life savings, either."

Jamilee looks surprised when Munchin comes bounding past her to engage the ant. She blinks twice before she sees the humour in the situation, and cracks a grin. "Eager for a few ant bites, monk?" She moves forward some more, until she's just slightly past the side tunnel's mouth - giving...

Jinx nods, accepts his "welcome" drink, and moves over to the table where the dice game's going on, curious. "Looks like it'll be stayin' that way for the rest of it, too, eh. What're the rules to this Horde game, and.. does it take late-comers?" He cracks a grin.

(OOC: Yeah, it's a readied action. Sorry, the ready/hold/delay/wait/overwatch/whatever-related terminology trips me up every time.)

((OOC: Unless "interesting" things happen before the start of round 2, Jams' action for that round is more or less unchanged, despite my initial confusion about order, surprise rounds, and such.)) In an eyeblink, Jamilee tosses her torch aside and brings up her shield. She shouts "DWARF! GET...

For a split second, Jinx can't quite make up his mind about who to gape at first - the talking orc, or the madman talking to a bottle he hasn't even drank from yet. So he does neither, and instead blinks once, brings his jaw back up, and sends a grin at Valan. "When you're having fun, and...

((OOC: Not sure if that's initiative for all of us, or just Krindorf..? Either way, when it becomes relevant, Jamilee's initiative is 24. Auspicious first roll! Let's hope my die luck holds. In any case, as soon as Jams has figured out Krindorf is in trouble..:)) When battle comes, Jamilee's...