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"I believe," Erran says, quietly yet with a dry tone, "that we're about to encounter more difficulties." He moves forward as well, remaining as silent as he can to get a better view of the area without stepping out and making his presence blatantly obvious. Move Silently check: check result...

"This ought to be a rather interesting way to begin our little crusade." Nethien looked around at the scenery after emerging from the rift and returning to the Material Plane. "I would agree with the sentiment, however, that the Eye is likely aware not only of our existence, but that we are...

"Perhaps... although I wonder if their motives are more that they wish to keep an eye on us." Nethien frowned slightly. "The construct... the eyestalk... someone was watching us. The question is... whom?"

"Seems sound enough of a plan, but I'm just one person," replies Erran quietly after a few moments contemplation. "I would not, however, be so quick as to have our arcanists left in the rear, especially if someone... or something... should decide to attack us from behind."

Nethien, for the moment, remains quiet, simply listening to what's said. Interesting... very interesting. Well, time will tell what role we all have to play, good or ill. At the knocking, he turns, following the others to the door, and listens to the guards. We need a plan... and it appears...

Erran starts to move forward, taking point, and then stops dead in his tracks just before the end of the tunnelled passage. His eyes narrow at the spectacle before them, and he holds up a hand to stop the others. He watches quietly for a moment, then turns around, moving back towards Eransyl...

Nethien listened for several moments, mulling over the words of his comrades before finally speaking once more. "Out in the country might be more "aggressively defensible", as it's been said, but it also might very well leave us sticking out like a sore thumb, unless whatever structure we take...

"How cheerful and inviting," comments Erran as he looks within. "I just love what they've done with the place. You'd think this was a necropolis or something." Was that... sarcasm? From Erran, mister stoic himself? "Seriously, however," Erran continues after a moment as if he'd never made...

"Agreed," says Nethien almost immediately. "Charging in blindly will be certain doom for us all. The Eye, however, is a concern. Sentient and malign... that I will not disagree with. An uncaring stance concerning what should be done with the Eye, however, I must disagree with on general...

"I have means to fly if it should prove necessary." Nethien looks around warily. "However, I feel that whatever our course of action, we should not tarry for long."

Erran steps back after a moment, although an expression of concern is apparent. "Let's just hope that part of this magical trap isn't something that would make the keep's inhabitants aware of our entry through this tunnel. But I'm no arcanist, so I can't even begin to guess." He glances over...

"I suppose that would be balance, after a fashion -- replace the Wyrmslayer with us. If the Eye commands the power that it does through him, however... think of how much more power it might very well wield through any of us." Nethien shakes his head slowly. "No. The presence of the Eye is an...

Nethien looks around, listening more before finally speaking. "Agreed. I doubt there is any more to be gained by standing here."

"Triage." The word slips unbidden from Nethien's lips. "Interesting... most interesting." He looks around for several seconds, before regarding the healer once more. "My instinct tells me you are not an agent of the Wyrmslayer. But I do not believe you to be an agent of the Perfect, either...

Erran looks in both directions, before heading towards the shallow tunnel and the gate. He looks over the gate for a few moments before looking back at the rest of the group. "I'd say go through here, myself. It's inside the keep that we want to go, not away from it." A brief pause, then he...

"Ah. 'His Lordship'. Of course." Nethien, for his own part, simply shrugs. "I would assume, then, that 'his Lordship' has a reason for why we have been brought together here. I would also assume that we are meant to see this devastation as a prelude to being... enlightened... as to why we...

Farsis Nightshadow -- Ranger 1 / Warlock 1 "Whoever... or whatever... it was, they wanted this hobgoblin to suffer." Farsis says quietly as he looks over the area in general, searching for tracks other than those left by the party. "And I'm sure the carrion-eaters flying above are suffering...

Chain shirt is DR 2/-. With Sorrow's ruling (which makes sense, given the combination of Armor as DR and Class Defense Bonuses), that should make it DR 3/-.

Has the game died or something? :(

This looks quite interesting: I have the Mage corebook, as well as the WoD core book, and I have wanted to give the new WoD a spin. However, it looks like you have a pretty decent sized crowd here already. Maybe if someone would eventually run a Vampire game, I might just put together that...