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Posting now! Edit: On the topic of waiting... I'm starting to get terribly busy at work lately. I'll do my best to keep up, but expect me to be a couple days between posts.

Yay! Really excited to see how it comes together.

Marcel grins, a strange sight considering he still has a streak of fetid blood on his face. "Mon ami, I'm not afraid of pilgrims. I'm just afraid of what the wolves..." he motions to the paras... "might do to the sheep." "You're right though. We need to unearth the reason they would lie...

Glasia hesitates for a long moment, then reaches in her robe and pulls forth her dagger, handing it to her companion. She nods at his query regarding her trust, but the fear in her face is clear.

Glasia's eyes betray a good amount of fear at the change in Vhir's tone. She calls softly to Cloudchaser, who lifts though the air in what would be better described as a hop than flying, landing lightly on her shoulder. "I... I have..." Her voice trails off. Shaking her long hair, she sets her...

Wow they look great Conlan! The colouring really does wonders for sketches that already looked pretty good!

Marcel reports back to Sgt. Kat. "Can't tell anything for certain about the donkey, Sergeant. The scavengers have done too much damage. I would guess it fell." He shrugs and wanders over to where Normand and Vidal speak. "Haha! True, Vidal. But this time is different in two ways. First...

Kaela steps forward to speak for the Heroes, reaching into her pocket to pull out something which she holds tight in her hand. "Aislinn is like a sister to me. One day I found her in the woods, blind and feverish. She had been missing over the night and we all feared the worse. Even though our...

Glasia's eyes are wide with suprise and curiousity, but she doesn't question the kobold. She reaches out and grabs her pack, quickly moving to find Dragen. Upon finding the archer, she clears her throat and interrupts his drinking (ooc: I assume :) ). "There's action. The kobold's meeting with...

Hi Job! Thanks for stopping in. :)

Grrr, too busy at work tonight. I'll get caught up tomorrow.

Hmmm. I'll get something up tonight. I have to admit, I'm really not clear on the type of items we were given, so I peeked a bit at the Midnight book and now I have a better understanding. I'll make a point to use the stone more often. It's hard to get excited about a 10' radius of light unless...

Whoa! Looks great! The mock-up was really a good touch to pull it all together. Herger looks monsterous in that shot, so if I had to give any advice I'd say scale him down a bit if possible.

Kaela's heart is still pounding in her chest when they reach the relative calm of the chamber where the elf lady waits. She freezes a moment when the elf speaks. How different from our Valurel, she thinks. Herger's answer brings her back to the present. "Greetings, Elaural of Erethor." She bows...

Marcel grins at Nedjar and Pamuk's comments. "I've seen a jackal attack victim once early in my career. The guy barely survived. The mouth is full of bacteria from decaying meat. Not to mention they can snap a thigh bone in half if they get your leg right." He shakes his head. "Well Normand...

The quality looks very good for prepainted stuff and I'm curious to see how that translates in production. I don't play the game, but I might pick up some to use in an RPG game. I've been considering running a Starship Troopers one-shot for a while now.

Wow! Those look great! Thanks again.

Kaela watches the insurgent's faces carefully as Aislinn's powers manifest, looking for the reaction that might betray a heart taken by the Shadow. ooc: Sense Motive +9 She smiles warmly at Lodric, emotion in her eyes. I'll thank him privately for that later, she decides. No need to get any...

Marcel makes his way to the others with carfeul steps, doing his best to stay quiet. While Pytor asks the Captain for a little of the history behind the tomb, he is watching the donkey and the scavengers. "We should clear the jackals. I would like to see what caused the donkey's death, just to...

Tal nods to Femi through his pain. "I'll be okay! Just keet these people outta here!" The stranger's offer to lead the way is a welcome one. He says nothing, preferring to move with haste, but follows.