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"Curious," says Yella, holding the torch higher as kneels, pushing aside shattered skeletons and other debris to get a closer look what seems to be ancient tile.

Randall leans forward. "Well, I'm not keen on hallucinogens, and any rough play must be understood to be just that: play. For that sort of companionship, I require a safe word and --" "Enough shop talk," Rance cuts in. "Sheesh! I didn't come here to listen to be people talk about work. I came...

Yella scratches his chin thoughtfully. "You may be right, Ivy. The unknown awaits discovery. Should we light up some torches and explore a bit?"

"That's right," Randall says, "and during that time we do what you want to do, with a few limits." Rance rolls his eyes and drains half his beer in a couple of gulps. "So, you have any plans while you're waiting for a way out of here?"

After looting the dead of their valuables, Sasho suggests, "We should move to a different location. More goblins may be heading our way, for all we know. I'd rather not get caught again, if at all possible." He points to a direction perpendicular from where the goblins seem to have come. "How...

"Ak," says Mikhail, "sorry to hear that, but thanks for your trouble. Me and Anthony work in the smelter where the accident happened. Lucky to be alive." "Ain't that the truth," Anthony agrees. "No more dangerous work on the station than the smelter. Pay's great, if you live long enough to...

OOC: See next post. :)

One of the things I bought myself for Christmas was Microscope by Ben Robbins. It’s my first foray into the realm of story-based RPGs. My son Christopher and I sat down and played for about an hour and a half, trying to get a handle on the rules and concepts behind the game. It was interesting...

Yella shakes his head. "We didn't cause the explosion. I don't know what did. Thunder?" He scratches his pale chin, and then answers Ivy's question, naming the market. OOC: I don't know what to say about what specific market? :)

Yella frowns, looking toward the dark passage from which the beasts came. He looks at Ivy, saying, "Edward Michael Irwin? That name seems familiar. I met an Ed Irwin a few weeks ago in a market. I can't say if it's the person you seek, but...." He trails off, looking back to the dark passage...

True, true. Well, it doesn't cost me anything to keep checking the thread. :)

Electric Wizard: Any further thoughts about the game?

What if I say Yella has met Edward Michael Irwin, but doesn't know his current location? That mess anything up, or does it become a potential plot hook?

The gnome grins. "If you're willing to follow along, I'm right behind you." He looks at the dead goblins. His smile fades for a moment, but just a moment. "Should we take their weapons and what not?"

"Wilderness!" Cael shouts. "We must evade pursuers! I fear the enemy is already in the village!"

"Well, that's doable," the bongo player says. "Hey, guys, take a break. We've got a singer to train. Marion! A round of beers!" The bongo player and other bandmates set aside their instruments and drag their chairs over to the table. "I'm Randall. This is Ranse, Anthony, and Mikhail." The two...

New post up in the game thread. People getting notifications? I'm not getting them for most of my subscribed threads.

Bumping a bit so that I'm closer to mega-list of sticky threads. Also, I added brief descriptions to each of the gods and goddess in the OP.

OOC: Not sure about initiative order, and I'm too tired to scroll. :) Yella grimaces at the mess made by the caustic radioactive mist. "Stand strong!" he says to Pickles. Yella lunges forward with his spear, hoping to strike at least a glancing blow. Attack Roll & Damage Roll: 1d20=17, 1d6=2

"Take care!" Yella says, moving so as to avoid being flanked as best as he can while thrusting clumsily with his spear at one of the beasts. Attack Roll & Damage Roll: 1d20=3, 1d6=6