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George cocks his head, "silly human, not if they have a form of dark vision."

When applicable I come back to the group and pass on this information reeking of whiskey & rye. (slight of hand to appear drinking, but actually dribbling (pouring) it away so it looks like I am keeping up with the many drink rounds that are purchased.

Desert ignores everything but the last curling wisps of smoke as it drifts ever higher.

Sniffer, shows no sign of recognition when his name is mentioned as he concentrates on guarding the group.

Brian lays silent as his blood and life force drain into the mud. HP -3

Alan, was tagging along and would occasionaly stop on the way only to have Weel or Caradoc grab his tunic and drag him away, as Alan whines, "but...but..but..." By the time they have reached the Merchant shop, Alan's curosity has waned as boredom fills the void. Alan has a bored glazed look to...

Alisanos looks around at his mates, streaches a bit, then hefts his trident and says, "Follow Me."

Looking at Girble, Donnybrook answers, "Aye Laddie! I doubt there is but one spider as a mother will lay hundreds of eggs. Who is to say this is the biggest one, it could be one of the runts of the litter." Donnybrook than grins ear to ear. "Seriously, keep watch as those things have several...

As Desert walks in he stares at the gargoyle head. Desert than sloftlydrawls in a most coherent fashion, "Should we not know where this gentlemen itches before you commit to scratching? For all we know his itch is caused by a disgusting STD."

Kaarlo replies, "I can go and see what I can find out. It might take me a while though. I could go while you all commune with a god to decide to stay or go." Gather Information +12

Sniffer stands around looking up at his comrades, than starts to check for anything that may sneak up on them. (guard those who are preoccupied with this riddle)

Alisanos, grunts and groans as he supports the weight of his comrades. He has passed off his posessions and his weapon and shield. Than when it is his turn, he unties the rope around his waist and slowly bends to come down. Using the rope/chain/wall he climbs to join his mates.

Turning towards the others, George asks, "which way?"

Donnybrook having notched an arrow to send to the spider, relaxs slightly, keeping the arrow notched, he looks around for any other likely targets. OOC: +12/12/9 1d8 +2 damage (additional +2 against vermin & drow)

Quinn, finishes his letter and after sealing it goes to bed.

OOC: What are we waiting for?

Having connected with the beastly orc, Brian regains some of his composure back. A quiet "yesss" escapes from his lips. Again he swings his fist into the next orc that gets within range. OOC: Unarmed +3 (1d6+2, x2) AC 13

OOC: I will be offline until Tuesday Please use Brian to further your own actions.

OOC: I will be offline until Tuesday. Alex please note this in your other game as well.

Kaarlo asks if he should lead a group to investigate? OOC: I will be offline untill Tuesday, Feel free to use Kaarlo to advance your actions.