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Ottokar, glad he had caught his tongue before he embarrassed himself, is happy to be away from the situation. He looks to Durmedin. "So you're testing for the engineering school, eh? That's impressive, my friend. I would love to get something to eat and I could use some ale, certainly. We...

Carrion pumps his wings to get to the explosion location as soon as possible. "I'll check it out. I'll be right back. Watch out for the authorities. I won't be long."

Eskon climbs to his feet with a groan. "Ugh...I suppose so. Let's be on our way before those fiends get any further away from us."

Untrained escape, I think.

Sorry about the confusion. I wasn't sure how webbed up I was; whether I was just stuck in place or pinned to the ground with webby nastiness. Anyway, I think Ostu would be the kind of guy who hates being pinned down, so he'll continue to try to free himself until he is successful. If he can...

Ostu will do everything in his power to free himself from the web. If possible, he will move to square 8-H and them proceed east to get on the left side of the spider. He will also draw his swords as free actions. If he cannot free his legs but can still act, he will draw his bow and fire.

Eskon rises to his unsteady feet, holding his head. "Wow, sounds like a missed a lot. I would have liked to have been conscious but that storm came on so fast and then..." The young paladin trails off and slumps back down to the ground. "It's weird. While I was out, I feel like I...well...

Ostu will accept the deal, because he wants the equipment, but he feels he is being screwed.

Carrion looks over in the direction of the explosion. "I hope that's our guys, not another attack. I'll go check it out." Carrion leaps into the air, spreading his feathery, leathery wings and flying towards the commotion.

Ottokar steps forward, then pauses awkwardly. "Um...thank you. So...can I see where your companion was when he was killed. Or the body? Was it already buried?"

Ostu takes the the saphire and examines it. "Nice...very nice. Listen, a bow might be a good idea. I've not much of an archer, but I've played around with a few. Maybe I'll pick one up." Ostu walks across the clearing to the bowyer. "Hello, sir. A pleasure and all that. Anyway, I need a...

Carrion continues working, occasionally looking up to see Griff zipping around the sky or talking to Highbrow. He turns to Gremlin. "Man, I feel like we've been doing this forever. I hope the people in charge have a plan before the government gets here."

(OOC: That brings Eskon up to Level 2. Too bad he's too comatose to enjoy it.)

Ostu listens, pacing a about a bit. "I speak orcish, so if they want to talk, that shouldn't be a problem. I wouldn't mind a good conversation." Ostu tugs absently at his tight black gloves and then tucks his loose, gray pants into his black boots. "Hopefully, we can figure out what's...

Sounds interesting. I'm thinking of a barbarian/rogue. A fast mover/good team-player type.

Ostu smiles widely. "Well, I'm sure those orcs will attack us on sight, being especially defensive because of their recent misfortune. We'll also probably be horribly outnumbered." Ostu rubs the thick stubble on his chin in mock contemplation. "Count me in."

Kell takes his collection of paper with a sigh. He takes the documents to an abandoned table, grabs a lit candlestick, and sets to work. "I'm glad they got me doing some work that really takes advantage of my training," he mutters to himself sarcastically as he starts leafing through the...

Ostu looks around at the grim scene, watching the elves go about their business. He draws his sword and examines it, before turning to Alexcia. "Blades work better on enemies who bleed. This seems to be a dire situation, indeed. I'm feeling that my skills may be insufficient for the task...

If Lokin has time before the action starts, he will move ahead to close the distance between himself and Zurd.

Ostu looks at admiration at the sneakiness of the elf. As they walk, he approaches the elf warrior. "So, things are pretty bad, eh? Did you give your name? I'm Ostu Redwren, by the way. Anyway, what can you tell me about your situation?"