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Going to be rather delayed in updating for a couple of good reasons... 1. I'm moving house this week and have got *lots* of other stuff to occupy my time. 2. Morrus and Igmut are both in the US at Gencon for a fortnight, so there's not going to be an update for a while - might as well space it...

There we go. I just updated Evan in the other thread, too. I have too many skills...

http://www.enworld.org/attachment.php?attachmentid=30250&stc=1Evan: Male Human Brd12; Medium Humanoid (Human); HD 12d6+24; hp 75; Init +7; Spd 30 ft/x4; AC 24 (+6 armor, +3 shield, +3 dex, +1 natural, +1 deflection), touch 14, flat-footed 21; Base Atk/Grapple +9/+9; Full Atk +10/+5 One-handed...

There we go. That's 16 months (or thereabouts) since I posted the first of these. So the campaign's a year and a third old. Yay us! Also, Flynne, Igmut and I have all reached level 12, with Endo and Maynard chasing hard!

We decided to take a few days to rest and re-equip before setting out for mage Point, and this meant that Endo and I went on a couple of teleported trips to the Free City to both sell and buy equipment. The pair of us spent quite a time casting further enchantments on our equipment, and with...

What? Conning the vicious CENSORED CENSORED into leaving us well alone for a while ain't good enough for you? And frankly, retreating to a safe distance at that point just made good sense. We may have over-estimated what a safe distance actually was under the circumstances, but still...

There ya go. Just took a while to type up...

We stood at the lip of the deep room staring at the seven pillars; after a few seconds we were slightly surprised by Flynne pushing Maynard to one side and announcing “Right! My turn to have a go!” He leapt nimbly up across the pillars, diving onto the first, then the second. He ignored the...

As Igmut, Flynne and I clung to the ladder, the rushing red waters beneath us showed no sign of abating. After waiting for a while, Igmut shouted over the sound of the rushing waters that he had seen a waterfall at the end of the tunnel. Swiftly, he tied a rope around his waist and dived in...

I'm happy clinging to the ladder above the water. (To the readers - Maynard got swept downstream and shot out over a crevasse like a cork from a bottle. Endo (in giant squid form) voluntarily swam out of the tunnel after him). Maynard desperately fending off the tentacles from the pursuing...

As we stood at the bottom of the steep slope staring into the room beyond, Flynne squinted slightly before raising his bow and firing flaming-yet-ice encrusted arrows into the stone-lined chamber. Suddenly, the air in the room rippled slightly as shadows condensed and coalesced into solidity. 2...

Am I allowed to be a bit put out by the first of the 'Sponsored Links' was "Contact Singles in your area!"

Clearly that was a Darmanicus free session, hence Endo's lack of input in the fighting. To update you all, we're now 10th or 11th level. We may even all be 11th after this last session, I can't honestly remember. Oh, and it was an elder black pudding. DC 29 Ref save or lose your armour...

After a restless night in the Whispering Cairn, lying on rocks and wafted with a breeze sharp with the tang of dragon’s blood, we prepared ourselves as best we could for whatever might lie beyond the pitch black portal. The surface was viscous, trying to pass through it was like trying to shove...

Uh... Wow? How cool is that!

That's pretty much it. I think Malachite was getting a bit worried that Sheba (and whatever was to follow her) couldn't keep up with being the party tank. Also, he was probably getting bored with the whole "summon, rinse, repeat" thing... We're all a little curious how effectively the monk...

Ummm... Spellcheck's fault? I'll go and change it...

The messenger who had brought us word that we should return to Diamond Lake was a wiry yet strong looking man who introduced himself as ‘Maynard’. Peering at him through my spectacles, he appeared to be wearing a number of enchanted items of not insignificant power. He did not, however, have a...

We're an extremely buff-centric party; give us 3 rounds immediately before a fight and we (particularly Igmut) will tear into anything like a chainsaw. If something turns up and makes us spread out and panic, then the buff spells don't get laid down efficiently, or even in the right order - and...