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Respen: Respen acknowledges Tam, "Thank Dewydd. He's like having our own giant. " He nods back at Dewydd, appreciative of the truth that sometimes lucky is better than good. Having grown still and quiet, post-battle, he looks about the room with his magically-attuned eyes. "Let's find the key...

Falen Aust Thale: "Bluffside awaits," Falen speaks to himself, feeling the chin of the Khemitian captain on his head. Strangely, he was easily taken with her. Feeling a warmth well up within him, he would have enjoyed a "roll in the hammock" with her. But she was right. Captain Reeth was...

Quixt: Turning and moving toward the rest of the party at a brisk walk, Quixt readies a spell from his memory, retrieving a piece of dried pork from his spell component pouch and pointing his left index finger toward the southern area of the room the hobgoblins are in, centered at near the...

Quixt: Quixt works to dispatch last unconscious hobgoblin, taking a moment to survey the north room for any other enemies.

Respen: Respen speak two Draconic syllables, causing his actions to radically speed up. The spell is bastardized, a short version of another spell, in this case only lasting a few seconds. Respen is hopefully that the action is effective. In a quick breath he casts another spell, disappearing...

Quixt: Hearing the stirring of more enemies, Quixt proceeds to slay the two other unconscious hobgoblins before reinforcements arrive. Dispensing with stealth, he speaks quickly to Hawke, “We will have unwelcome company soon. I will dispatch these two quickly and make sure we don’t have...

Quixt: Patterning after Sphynx' hit and run quick work of the hobgoblin, Quixt is interested in hemming up any brave hobgoblins coming from both the north and the south. He takes the Grease scroll and reads the activation word quietly and quickly, casting the spell in the corridor south along...

Respen: “Wait!! They’re illusions. On or about the obelisks. Don’t touch just yet. I need to inspect them a moment further to see if I can figure out what they are.“ ... ... After a moment, Respen’s brow furrows. Calmly, he says in Common,”Tam, Thallok, you need to trust me; move quickly...

Quixt: He plucks a scroll from his bandolier and holds out to Sphynx or Nimbar, making a wave with his hand to indicate “to slip”. He then whispers, “Herd them into a line where we can take their balance and handle them? Bring them into the corridor?“.

Respen & Vale both trail the others down the corridor. Respen is concerned about getting caught in similar fashion as the others before. And Vale’s toe hurts. Respen helps him as quickly as possible down to the room as the others are investigating the obelisk. He looks about, trying to...

Quixt: At Nimbar’s discovery of the secret door, Quixt moves up to support him. Stowing his bow, he draws a magic wand from his pack to his right hand, and he quietly draws his short sword from its scabbard on his belt. He makes a mental note to himself the need to better fashion methods of...

Quixt: Quixt puts the bowl into his magical haversack, admiring Hawke’s. The design was different. Quixt’s was more “civilian” than Hawke’s, a softer more floppy leather and canvas. But no less useful. He moves up to inspect the dark corridor at the NW of the room.

Quixt: “Simplify please? Will this grant me the ability to see in the dark? “ If the answer is yes, he nods and continues on; if the answer is no, then he reaches into his spell pouch at his belt (which conspicuously doesn’t look like a spell pouch), and removes a pinch of carrot, and in...

Quixt: Not hearing anything through the door, his eye catches Sphynx attending the candles. He is struck by the simple, even obvious cleverness of cutting the candles. He walks back to Spynx, and when offered, he takes a candle and puts it away in his haversack. Then he approaches the door...

Quixt: Not altogether ignoring the loot in the room, Quixt is more curious about what could enter from the other side. He moves quickly but carefully toward the western (on the map) corridor, peeking first around the left alcove and, if nothing there of interest, on to the door, putting his ear...

Quixt removes a wand from the left pocket of his haversack. His exploration of useful combat spells having given way to practical reality, he readies himself to fight this hobgoblin, and anything else creeping out from the corners of this cave.

Quixt: Waking quietly, Quixt goes about studying his spellbook, snacking on trail rations and hydrating himself from his waterskin. He has several breakthroughs, actually more "a-ha" moments. He chuckled at himself, his spellbooks a messy pile of this or that, his spell component pouches even...

Respen: Reacting to the axe, Respen moves to the Northern door, attempting to read the runes. He reads the runes quietly, taking in the riddle to himself.

Quixt: After sleeping his full measure, Quixt is up early. He selects his daily spells carefully, and meditates, memorizing them from his spell-book specifically for battle. He then offers to share his scrolls with the others once they are awake, hastily describing his collection: Utility...

Vale: Searching for a way to move the boat back to the pier, he looks around the boat for oars before he snaps to and realizes the fruitlessness of that idea. The liquid is acid. Oars will be disintegrated before getting a quarter of the way back. He sees the scroll disappear from in front...