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Lokin chews his food quickly to be able to answer. "The party? No idea, actually. But if almost every adventurer in the inn is going to it, I figure it's a place I want to be." Lokin turns around to look at the crowd, almost tripping another guest with his bastard sword scabbard as he twists...

I've been posting with Lokin with regularity (though I was somewhat limited by internet problems last week) but I am not sure what happened to Kol or Payne. I am interested in getting in a group, if possible.

Lokin waves back and walks over to speak to Ash. "Yeah, finally here. I was looking for my companions to let them know where I was going to be. Couldn't find 'em, though. Payne and Kol are their names, if you bump into 'em. Then again, there was some...tension, I guess you could say...

OOC: I know Eskon was healed from negative HP but I am not sure to what extent.

Lokin Barnwill enters, his fine bastard sword's scabbard banging against his left leg as he walks. He wears a well-polished suit of banded armor, yet his trousers, tabard, boots, and gloves are dirt-stained and worn-out. Lokin's brown hair is short and slightly messy and his face, while plain...

Eskon looks regretfully at the slain dragon as well as the destruction it had caused. "Such a thing might have been avoided, it is true. But not by us. We did the best we could with the ability we had. The gods can expect no more from us. We must move on so this regretful event has meaning...

Lokin stands up, tugging at his banded armor so its weight rests on him comfortably and checking how his new sword hangs from his left hip. Satisfied, he looks up to find Payne or Kol but cannot see them in the crowd of people leaving. "I'm heading out to check out this party. If anyone sees...

OOC: Really sorry. I missed the post when I got healed so I have been checking on this thread every once in a while instead of often. I know, I know. No excuse. Eskon, cursing his lack of a better ranged weapon, moves toward Meliana to tend her wounds with a prayer.

Lokin slides the dice across the table towards Ash. "Well, I'm sitting out this round of the main game. I'm just finishing off the smaller pot I had going with Valan before. But I'm sure we can both get in on the next horde when someone wins this one. That is, unless someone needing a...

Lokin looks at the larger pot, then at the smaller one he is involved in. With a sigh, he rolls a two and a six. He tosses a coin in and turns his attention back to Valan. "Looks like nature called just when the game was getting interested. Oh well, after I win the small pot I can get in on...

Lokin walks back to the table, grinning. Pulling back the chair, the armored warrior eases into his seat. "Really sorry about that. I should have announced I needed to use the privy, but with the ale I was drinking, it was run and make it or talk and piss myself. I'm sure you're all grateful...

Lokin seems at ease with the loud and bawdy atmosphere created by Hasin. He shakes his dice and rolls them in to the center of the table. The two and three faces come up." Grabbing his ale, he leans back in his chair and takes a deep gulp.

Lokin watches the bar with interest, not aware that he is stalling the game on his turn. After a few moments, he turns back around. "Oh, hey. Sorry about that," he says as he scoops up the dice. He rolls quickly with yet another one and six coming up. He frowns and tosses another coin in...

OOC: Eskon has a max HP of 21. Eskon has taken 24 HP from the dragon's breath weapon. Eskon's action will be to bleed quietly unless the DM knows something I do not.

Lokin watches the growing activity in the bar with interest, not saying anything but watching intently. He shakes the dice in his hand as he listens for potential opportunities to get some work. Finally, he rolls another one and six. "Well, your rules should make this more interesting," he...

Lokin sips his new ale and rolls again, a one and six showing. "Seven again? So, do I put money in because I rolled high or do I win because I rolled seven? Or do I put my own money in and then take it out again?" Lokin eyes the new arrivals, suddenly feeling weak compared to the hulking...

Lokin chuckles. "No, not you. I came in here with a woman named Payne and a big guy named Kol. But I...I'm not sure where they ran off to. I'm not giving up on them yet, but a man has to make a living." He rolls his dice again, a five and two coming up. "Lucky number seven. If they...

Lokin nods to Richard. "As Rinya said, I only know what she told the common room. Seems like an outlandish story but I'm not one to ignore a warning, no matter how unlikely. There is a vast space between what I know and what exists in the world, so it hardly makes sense to be skepical."...

Lokin watches the room fill up with both teleporters and people entering by more mundane means. He flips the dice into the center of the table. A one comes up immediately from one die, but the other spins for a second before revealing the second one. Snake eyes. "That's a double, so the pot...

Eskon looks at the crystal structure with wonder. "We should go on, though I can only wonder what we will find." OOC: Onward, indeed.