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All: Will advance the game tomorrow, so feel free to get any last salvos in on each other before it begins in earnest...:)

I am good for anything Animus wants to do. Just trying to get the awkward moments out before the head bashing of vengence begins.

Once the gangplank is lowered, Merlis follows the others down from the ship and into the port town. Although smaller than many of the major towns, it had a comfortable feel to it. ~I wonder if they ever do business with our clans?~ Keeping his smaller legs pumping as fast as he can to keep up...

Just a quick fyi, you have an e-mail from me.

As the five of you enjoy your drinks, you see the afternoon crowd beginning to fill in and many examine the posting on the board. While many look at it casually, there are some who seem to take a genuine interest in it and begin discussing something at one of the tables across the tavern. Feel...

As the game passed and the days followed, Merlis spent his time trying to help as best he could using his magics for the ship and crew. While he was far from a trained tale spinner, he knew that a few simple illusions could be used to assist those onboard who could pass the time with song and...

"Then I shall take you back there and we can discuss with Joe the truth of your story. I am willing to admit that the cuts to your eyes are more extreme than most beggers are willing to go for a few copper bits, but Mongrel has not seen fit to allow me to call upon him for the ability to cure...

Hunter: Great work on the portraits. I hope those who asked for them are still lurking about to see their patience rewarded! Looking forward to seeing more of your work.

All: Just got back home from the three week business trip I was on. I will get a post out later tonight once I get unpacked and unwind a little. Flying through Ohara would make a Saint lose his patience...*sigh*

Like so many others, just wanted to chime in and say what a great read this has been so far. I know it also goes without saying, but keep up the great work! Any plans on updating the rogue gallery to take in them surviving so many things so quickly?

~How can I help myself if you will not help me? You see me...you know me...what can I do more?~ Still fighting with his emotions, Cyrus waved his hand in dismissal of her words before realizing that she could not see the action. "While I am not exactly sure of what happened Nirrassa, I can...

~Well if she had this done to herself, she certainly went all out...~ Clearing his throat, Cyrus reached into his pocket and pulled the wooden disk with Mongrel's image burned onto it. "I am going to ask Mongrel to heal you, but I can not promise that he will answer to my call. He and I have...

Velmont: Just wanted to ask one more question before I post again. Are the eyes severely cut, or totally ruined? I will also get a list of prepared spells to you, but I may make it seem like it is harder to cast the spells than necessary. I see Cyrus on the cusp of losing his faith all...

Seeing Benedict was never something that Cyrus looked forward to, but the fact that there was another guardsman with him meant that this meeting would be legit, or as legit as anything the quasi-corrupt guard could really be doing. As Benedict told his story, Cyrus' feeling that Mongrel's favor...

Majin: Get to feeling better we will press on soon enough...:) Hipp: That sounds fine to me and I like the RPing thoughts behind it. All: Have been trying to go a little slow to let Majin's cold get better, but we will be pressing on soon. A color post of my own will be coming soon, but keep...

If the chance to get a sketch made is still here, I would like to offer an idea up to see if it sparks any interest. I have recently started playing a priest who follows the LEW god of luck, Mongrel. At the moment though his luck has long since run out and he is currently on the edge of losing...

As the lurker who brought up the betting thing, I will apologize for starting that aspect of things. Just thought it might give a little RPing chance, among many you guys already do, to anchor the group more with each other. Something along the lines of you all going to the fight and using your...

His stomach full from the free meal that Mongrel had seen fit to allow him to enjoy, Cyrus made his way towards the Tournament grounds. While his luck had not been the best lately, perhaps the meal was a sign that he had found his way back to Mongrel's good graces. ~At least for the time...

As his meal is placed before him, Cyrus eats it quickly as if he was afraid that at any moment it could be taken from him. Washing it down with the last of his ale, Cyrus stood up again and placed his coat on once more. "Many thanks for your service Joe." Taking up his staff once more, Cyrus...

The door to the Red Dragon opened slowly as a man leaning heavily upon an ash staff entered the Inn. He was a human just shy of his middle years and his long brown hair was mixed with streaks of gray throughout it. His clothing seemed to have once been of an expensive cut, but they showed the...