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Those figures didn't include many of the minor territories; for example, only the Pomarj and Bone March of my territories are included, leaving out the bulk of the woods and mountains wherein the overwhelming majority of my population is. The question is, are those populations not included...

My powers appear to be accurately described. My only remaining concern is whether I need a name for my dominion.

Alright, then, I will indeed place a claim on the Bone March. And Melkor: If the reason you're wondering where the Hellfurnaces are is because you wish either to claim them or to enter the surface world through them, be warned that the Wolf God does not brook competition. If you're just idly...

As per William Ronald's advice, I will extend a couple minor claims to lands already within or adjacent to my borders, these being the Hraak and Suss Forests, and the Blemu Hills.

It might be a couple days before I can update; this is the last week of class before finals, so I have papers and such to do.

Should we now use the new thread exclusively? Edena, go ahead and put up my email on the list.

Melkor: Most of the goblinoid servitor races actually fall under the purview of the Wolf God. Any that you could find would be from the deepest parts of the Underdark, such as quaggoth or grimlocks.

A number of new factions have certainly been created, but one thing that we seem to be worrying about is making sure that all of the existing factions get assigned, so Serpenteye doesn't need to worry about running them as well as the game overall.

Tarkson listens to Silvermoon's explanation, but seems suspicious. Not suspicious of the story, necessarily, just generally suspicious of anything dealing with these bizarre travelers on what is now his ship. He does not, however, voice any objections. OOC: Yeah, you would have managed it...

The chest is monstrously heavy, but Granite is now monstrously strong. Though picking it up would be impossible, especially in these cramped quarters, he is able to manhandle it up the ladder, up a second ladder onto the deck, and (presumably) push it over the edge in a place where the damaged...

That seems devastatingly imbalanced to me; if high-level magic not only directly counters other high-level magic, and increases combat effectiveness, but can directly counter technological improvements as well, there will be absolutely no reason to develop technology.

PC description: In game terms, the Wolf God is a paragon greater barghest of 18 hit dice, with five levels of warshaper, five of planar champion, and several dozen of legendary dreadnought. This is a purely combatant build, with only minimal and passive magical abilities. For flavor text...

The spell strikes the coffin squarely, and has no discernable effect. It appears that the abjuration magics warding it are not intended to keep closed any entrances; the spell has in fact proven that, aside the slit through which the cloud has issued, there are no such entrances. Most likely...

The Hellrakers may provide something of a solution to that; geothermal energy can sustain some edible plants, if not the nice wholesome grains humans and their ilk favor so. Obviously, they'd have to be expanded, but if we can snuff out the sun, a few extra volcanic vents shouldn't be problematic.

This plotting of those under his domains slightly concerns the Wolf God. Not worries him, of course; that would be unthinkable. Still, perhaps it might be wise were he to extend an offer of alliance to the drow and illithids who seek to conspire with his ally Iuz. He can offer mundane...

Go ahead, but be warned: should you attempt to steal upon me with catlike tread, a mere profession that you love your Queen will not save you.

"Industrial Revolution" and "No, we're not full."

Granite finds that, even with the hag's great strength, adamantine is a decidedly unyielding material. The coffin shows no effects whatsoever from the attempt.

Tarkson backs down, but seems barely mollified; he storms up the ladder, leaving his crewmen to finish smothering the flames.

Skreg observes the cloud flow into the slit which had been previously discovered; tiny flakes of foul-smelling ash are all that remain of the plug. Silvermoon alone has limited success in quelling the multitude of fires, started by scorching rays and the spark cloud's passage; she is, however...