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Making sure to keep the warriors and cleric between himself and the advancing warforged, Genithar swiftly casts a defensive spell, a blue disk of shielding energy appearing for a moment before becoming invisible, Init! (1d20+3=20) ooc; casting shield on init

Looking to the being of metal, wood, and stone, Wulfcyne snorts and asks incredulously, 'Wha' might ye be doin' there abouts, Links? Fixin' ta organize alla nature?'

Wulfcyne seems intent on the hobgoblin, leaving Nuria to her thoughts.

Upon one of many an evening spent quietly by the fire on the ride up, the group lounges after their evening meal, Wulfcyne leaning back contentedly upon his large pack of gear, and finally asks a question upon his mind, "Koh'Tara... from where be ye from? How did ye find yer'n way ta Sharn? A...

ha ha...well, i hope he's enjoying it! should we run some 'campfire talk' scenes? i don't mind just rping...

As Shade' moves towards Genithar, the Wizard removes a scroll from his satchel; eying the advancing warforged as the elf shrilly calls, 'Cease this antagonism, Ethan! You have no call to our find. Do not waste your servant's so.' With that, the robed caster begins to read the magical language...

so where are we now? still on the road?

The Wizard nods, now centering his gaze upon their employer's brother, standing menacingly at the edge of the ruins. ooc; what does ethan have on, please?

Genithar looks to Shade', Thral'K and finally Corran, mentioning, 'Only a contest can settle this, here in the wilds. Be ready. Shade' bring me your axe, if you please.'

ooc; like a brelish double crown? :D

sounds peachy, this should be interesting!

From atop the saddle, Wulfcyne nods and easily dismounts, swinging his leg up, over, and down from the magnificently bred Vadalis steed. 'Now, be followin' me. It ain't tha' hard a'tall. Be sure ye ain't be showin' them horses no fear... they ken sense it. Heh...should be easy fer ye, Links.'...

Wulfcyne nods and pays for the group with the 200gp he'd secured before. Saddling up, the warrior makes sure they'll have food and water for the ride before suggesting, 'Come, let us away while we still have day light.'

ooc; sounds interesting! I'm just ready to move forward, however that's done! Bulldozing through Sharn's busy streets, Wulfcyne is a man on a mission to find Horses.

Smirking at the cleric's words, Genithar responds, 'Nothing of worth comes without sacrifice. Stay sharp.' The Wizard gazes at the approaching warforged, trying to gauge their combat roles by what type of equipment they carry. Specifically, he looks for any one that looks like a Caster.

ooc; wakka wakka wakka.... sweet, let's keep it going IC: Wulfcyne continues to lead the group away from the lightning rail station and towards a Vadalis stable.

ooc; wha!? @_@ Genithar looks to their employer and then looks back to the menacing 'forged, quietly repling, 'Hello Brother Ethan. Casually, the Wizard slips a hand into his large satchel.

ooc; huh... interesting. GM?

Genithar readies himself for battle, quietly suggesting, 'Back to back, we must defend the Chest.'

ooc; horses it is! Wulfcyne begins to lead the group towards a House Vadalis Barn.