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"Well, that sounds rather ominous. I wonder if it means our weapons should be secured, or left behind." Sabynha rifled through her bag for the silk scarf she used to tie the peace-bond on her blade when they met the unicorns. She muttered, "I hope it is the former," as she began to tie her...

Thanks, everyone :) So far it's not been too bad. Sleepless nights actually leave plenty of time for posting :)

Sabynha whispers to her reflection, "you should thank him for us." She was confident that her reflected self would know what she meant.

Well, I very suddenly became a dad last night (a healthy girl), so I don't have any clue what this will do to my posting frequency. I'll do my best to keep up :)

Sabynha turned to her companions, astonished, "My reflection... just answered me. She says she knows how to open the door." Her astonishment turned to excitement, and she began trying to speak, but it came out in some strange patois of vistani and the common tongue.

Sabynha was taken aback that her reflection just pointed at her, "What... how is this..." She stared intently at herself in the pool, leaning in closer. "What is this feywild trickery? Are you saying that you know how to open the door?" She felt a little foolish talking to her own reflection...

"Well, this is vexing. The puzzles of the fey are very tricky, indeed." Turning to the brothers, she continues, "Do either of you remember how to open these doors?" She turned back to stare at her reflection intently while awaiting the answer to her question, idly tracing ripples in the surface...

:) :) :)

Sabynha accepted Wat's hand warmly and approached the pool with the others to try and puzzle out how it worked.

More than that, likely. And I'm sure I'll say so again.

Regardless of who was at the helm (because I don't particularly *care*), I still hold that the art, layout, and overall look in the revised edition was *bloody awful*. Pedantic arguments abound!

Count me in, if you continue. I've really enjoyed this online game, and it has definitely been the longest-lasting I've participated in or run.

"Thank you." Sabynha nodded, "we shall try to keep in that mind." Looking to her companions, she inquired, "We can only hope to match his fighting skills with our own, but have we anything to protect ourselves from the fire of this devil?"

Thanks! :) What do you intend to do after this concludes? Will you be running another one?

I am expecting my first child toward the end of October, so if I suddenly drop from the face of the earth, you'll all know why :) I will still try to find time to post, but this is in case I don't.

Sabynha idly traced the runes on her bracers as the men told their tale, she wondered if she should feel guilty, or if the men would want the trinkets of their companions... it was not the vistani way, however. Amongst her people, the belongings of the dead were frequently divided amongst...

"Glad to see you've taken it in stride. How much do you remember?" Sabynha was glad that the men weren't violent, and became hopeful that they could provide some insights that would be useful, but she wasn't quite ready to untie them just yet. She offered the men some water to drink, and some...

Sabynha listened to what Rain and Zuri were saying with interest, even while she tended their captives. She tried to wake one of them gently, speaking softly, hoping to avoid an angry or vengeful response. She splashed a small amount of water in the face of the first man, "Return to us, from...

Not far enough! The interiors are the bland revised versions with the terrible artwork (produced after WotC acquired TSR). Player's Option era. Bleh. (I liked the content of those books, but the typesetting and updated art was horrendous to my eyes.)

After looking sheepish for a long moment, she was clearly unable to keep her ruse up any longer, and began to crack a full impish smile. She looked quickly about to make sure nobody else was watching, and leaned in and stole a kiss. Just for good measure, she pinched him before pulling away to...