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The tall priestess looks over at Barlo with the air of one contemplating a killing spree and trying to decide if the stranger rates "bystander" or "victim". "I'll put or pluck hair wherever I choose," she tells him coolly. "And you'll keep your tongue civil. I've no patience to spare for...

Larissa is submitted for 9th level review.

Larissa strides into the Dunn Wright, the white of her cloak still marred with some stains of mud from the practice field she recently left. Her normal air of dignified service to a higher power is undermined by a look of bitter outrage that lacks a target. She fails to notice the...

A memory reaches through Iago's pleasantly psychopathic rage, telling him he is supposed to be working more closely with the R'hatmatani swordsman. But both rational analysis and primal bloodlust drive him to the same conclusion: Kill the goblin in front of you. He smiles broadly and swings...

Larissa looks at Eanos, and then again at the general's departing body. She nods to him wordlessly and the group begins making their departure. But as she leaves she wills a silent prayer to her Lady. When it is my time, grant me an honorable death, she beseeches. And let none take it from...

The normally civil priestess finds that she does not care for this colonel's attitude, and is unable to restrain herself. "I am pleased to learn that at least some of the general's plans concerned his men," Larissa tells the him coolly, eyeing the procession that is already bearing the deceased...

This is contingent on the assumption that the two goblins at the entrance are indeed dead. A calmer, more rational Iago had made the decision to quaff his mutagen in the belief that it would be unwise to use explosives in a confined space when some of his allies were invisible. But as Iago...

Larissa looks at the befuddled official in frustration, then turns to survey the bloody field. Her Rornish blood screams to her of the wrongness of this moment, of a leader carted off to a resurrection even as the first flies begin to settle on the burned and bloodied corpses. This will not...

Larissa rounds on the wizard, her face a mask of outrage. "You would take their gear?" she demands in fury. "Loot the bodies of men who fell in honorable combat? This is not the lair of some poisonous beast -- It is a field of honor! And if the General or this Blancher -- whoever he is -- is...

Larissa eyes the stands, disquieted, but sees no sign of trouble. She watches this Blancher's departure resentfully, but knows the law of the city forbid the justice due one whose pride drove such slaughter. She slips over to Tyrien. "Watch the crowd," she says, "I will attend to the others."...

"Stand down!" Larissa calls to the horsemen. "There is no more honor to be gained here." But knowing the horsemen may not be swayed, she turns to Tyrien. "I'll help the others," she tells the archer. "Do not get too far from us." She darts across the field, sword upraised against the...

Sorry, you gave moves for 3 rounds, I thought we were moving ahead at the end of that. Iago would want to wait 3 rounds.

Iago charges forward, screaming like a thing possessed as he raises his enormous, green-stained falchion above his head. Staying to one side so he does not block Taaruk's charge. Updated map Iago UNDER THE INFLUENCE OF MUTAGEN (Strength: +2 Natural Armor Bonus, +4 STR, -2 INT)...

"Slim" nods at the Rhat'matanis' words. "I will work with you," he assures his comrade. "Just let me make...preparations." As the sorceress disappears, Iago pulls a clay vial from his belt. He eyes it distrustfully for a moment, then closes his eyes, unstoppers it and downs it in a single...

"I think you two should go in invisibly, ahead of us," offers the alchemist. "We will give you a moment's lead, and then follow. That should draw most of the goblins away from the back room. You can dispatch the remainder and free the prisoner, while we fight the goblins." Systole, if and...

"Master Samad is already in the lair," Iago points out. "If things go badly, I favor moving in quickly and pounding the goblins as hard as possible. A charge will create confusion among the goblins just as effectively as any illusion. And our presence it means Master Samad has a shorter...

Larissa turns to Heinrich and whispers, "I will try to goad them into surrounding me. If I can get several of them close to me, I can slip away from them and give you a chance to unleash your power." She strides confidently forward. Move to S9. Larissa Initiative: +0 AC: 22 (22...

Larissa nods, but holds her casting. "I will wait until the general approaches us, or bids us approach him," she says. "It would be underhanded, but he could keep us waiting here all day to undermine our plans." Larissa Initiative: +0 AC: 22 (22 flat-footed, 11 Touch) HP: 83 Current: 83...

Iago nods to Samad. "I will make that potion of invisbility," he says, and begins mixing ingredients. It takes roughly a minute, but at the end he mixes a blue solution with a dark liquid and the mixture disappears, leaving an empty glass vial. He stoppers it and hands it to the elf. "I...

Iago ponders the elf's words. "If you choose to go alone, I could make a potion for you to slip the prisoner, if he is there," the half-orc offers. "It would make him invisible. If you could slip it to him with instructions to drink it when we begin our assault, it would keep him safe until...