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Mina had not said a word since their journey started- she was still too deep in thought about all of the recent revelations. With her veil masking most of her face, she seemed impassive, betraying little emotion to the untrained eye. But to those who knew her, the signs were there- the...

I should have another IC post up today or tomorrow (Hooray, a real weekend) that gets Flynn into the neighborhood of the rest of the group. His INT (History) check on Blackbeard 1d20+2= 17, roll http://www.coyotecode.net/roll/lookup.php?rollid=118308

Hey all. Really sorry for the hold-up here- I'm just having a wicked case of writer's/creative block. I'll try to get something up in the next day or so, but for now assume that Mina is following along, trying to maintain an emotionless facade, acting like this doesn't bother her (and failing...

I'm REALLY sorry to see this one fold. If I had more time (or system knowledge) I would want to pick it up, I think, but I am not quite ready for that challenge just yet. Thanks anyway, though- some of your game ideas really do help with my creative brain's logjams.

"Aren't we going to be, like, late for class, and stuff?" Not trying to badger, just checking in to indicate continued interest.

Mina looked around the room once more. The last few minutes had held a lifetime's worth of revelations, and she was having some trouble making all of the pieces fit in her mind. It might take her a while to adjust- to having her own secrets out in the open, among other things, but she didn't...

Elsewhere on the island... SHE IS HERE! The thought exploded into Flynn's brain as soon as he awoke, even before his eyes fluttered open- and even the thought was loud enough to send a spike of pain through his head, as the cheap rum hangover took hold. He groaned and closed his eyes again...

Rikka continued to keep watch, as the others kept up their interrogation. Concealed in the low brush, she focused her attention back towards the encampment- how long would it be, before this poor doomed orc was missed by his fellows? Just checking in

Life comes first. I've had weeks like that (and might have some again)- I think everyone does.

See, See- they are "at-risk", talking about gangs and crime and stuff! I'm, like, wholesome and responsible- I don't need policing... Do I?

I'll post an intro after the fast forward- I don't want to hang things up when we're ready to move. At this point, assume that Flynn has recently arrived and is "making the rounds", scoping things out, and so on.

as noted over in the OOC thread, this response assumes that Herobizkit meant Tasha, not Francis- and as noted, if Janice was in fact referring to Francis for some reason, it simply makes Tasha look even MORE confused and spacy... Tasha shook her head again- for just a moment her eyes retained...

I'm also presuming that Herobizkit/Janice meant Tasha (though it always possible that she just dumped Tasha on the floor to get to Francis and Juno- you know cops these days...). I will probably post something relevant later tonight, running with that assumption- if it turns out I'm wrong, put...

Rikka continued to watch Kesem lead the orc farther away from the encampment. She barely had to move, simply staying hidden where she was- but now she was between the orc and his 'friends', cutting off his route of retreat...

I'm still (theoretically) interested, but I'm pretty sure I don't have the time needed to add another game. Looks like you have enough players, though, so I will probably lurk along...

"ANYONE ELSE?," Rikka wrote across her slate. A few moments later, the shadows that seemed to cluster around her spread out, encompassing those who were closest. She paused for just a moment and looked around at the others. "BE READY. IF WE ALERT THEM, THEY WILL ALL BE COMING THIS WAY." 1. If...

Once again, Rikka conjured the simple illusory image of a map, and pointed out the sentry in relation to the rest of the camp. Then she picked up her slate and chalk. "WE MIGHT BE ABLE TO TAKE HIM OUT QUIETLY BUT I DOUBT IT. THOSE THINGS CAN TAKE A LOT OF PUNISHMENT. ANY AMBUSH RISKS BRINGING...

You forgot "Get off my lawn!"

That was the first time that she remembered it really happening, the first time it was clear that something strange was really going on, that something was WRONG... She was seven, up on the set for the 'Family Room'- they were filming on the 'Kitchen' set at that point, and Tasha (or really...

Drugs? Like what, wolf's bane?