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Old Zef's lightning dies down as the great beast finally falls dead. Seeing the last of the critters he mumbles "kracht raket" as three glowing darts spring forth from his fingers and unerringly streak through the cave, striking with three dull thuds against the last grick. Magic Missle _...

Jord gives Xobru a sheepish grin. "My elvish friend. I must confess to you, that it was I who ate your food. I did as you asked. I kept an eye on it. Not wanting it to disappear on my watch, I ate it so nothing untoward would happen to it. I shall replace it." says the goliath placing a heavy...

Fergus drops his sword and picks up his silver sword. He steps next to the dwarf, shoulder to shoulder (well waist to shoulder) and says simply "Fergus". Fergus then makes a complicated gesture with his fingers. Casting Yrden sign, radiant ward.

Jord looks submissively at Nacay. "Since you haven't said why you are here, it would be impossible for us to know whether we are here for the same reason you are. And you introduced yourself to the dwarf but not to me or anyone else I have seen. So perhaps when you have learned some manners...

OOC: The Update last night ate my post. Fergus swings at the drowner but the creature slipping off his shield combined with it's own uncanny agility meant his swing goes wide. _: 1D20+5 = [19]+5 = 24 1D20+5 = [4]+5 = 9

Of course you're both cool. We're vikings. We live in the ice and snow. Everyone is cool, everything is cool. B-)

No it isn't. I would go as far as saying it is pretty damn good.

To my knowledge: tglassy: Human Fighter (Eldritch Knight) Shayuri: Human Druid (of the Land) Foxbytes: Wood Elf Cleric* Quickleaf: Gnome Wizard (transmuter) Queenie: Half-Elf Bard* Fenris: Human Barbarian* *Accepted players.

Thorir "Wolfgrin" Volundson Thorir “Wolfgrin” Volundson Height 6’ 3”; Weight 220# ; Hair: Black, beard: red ; Eyes: Blue; Age 21; Patron Deity: Thor Sex: Male Race: Human Class: Fighter (Tactician) Level:4 Alignment: Chaotic Good Size: Medium Type: Humanoid Init +5; Senses...

Jago, I didn't see it elsewhere, but maybe I missed it. HP and equipment?

Jord extracts himself from the mud while his glowing hammer continues its flight and chases down the trapped mud mephit, striking true with a loud squelch. SW: 1D20+3 = [14]+3 = 17 SW Damage SW Damage: 1D8+3 = [7]+3 = 10 Athletics Check to escape mud Athletics: 1D20+6 = [8]+6 = 14 BTW Nice...

You don't know about the Queenie-bonus? It is stated quite explicitly on her board here on ENWorld. Ok kidding. well not about her own forum, you can visit Queenie land here. But I think the AC is an artifact of transcription when I converted the prior sheet. mea culpa.

Ok, good. Because I was over here trying to out how solids carbon dioxide could affect a plasma phase tantalum-carbon solid flame. And the thermodynamics just weren't working.

Not trying to be mean AW, just trying to understand what you wrote.

Ice melts fire? What kind of fire melts?

Posting for Queenie: Second Dex save: _: 1D20+3 = [20]+3 = 23 Oh yeah, and she already takes half damage from fire so this should be be only a quarter damage for her.

Posting for Queenie: Dex save _: 1D20+3 = [9]+3 = 12

As Jord passes through the doorway, he is encased in mud, and then blasted with fire. Jord hadn't even seen what was out there yet. As he is burned and stuck, Jord looks to the sky and his eyes narrow. "Ok, then. Let's see how you handle the might of the Warrior." With that Jord strikes his...

Yeah yeah Shay. we are all old here. No need to count up grey hairs ;) And Eric's grandmother strikes again!