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Eskon ponders the situation for a moment. "If time wasn't such a factor, I would aid these people, but we are sworn to carry out another quest at this time. As much as it pains me to turn my back on people in need, we must move on."

Seeing the decorations fade, Carrion shrugs and cranes his neck towards CPU. "Oh, well. Everything's back to normal, then. To tell you the truth, I like it better this way." Carrion delicately opens the green fannypack strapped around his black, goat-like thigh. He pulls out and over-sized...

Ottokar frowns. "Oh Granny, what did you hatch right under our noses. For our failure to see what she was doing, we lost an ally and saw something terrible unleashed on the world. Those elves in the woods had the right of it. What evil could we have prevented if we had left her to the...

Seifer, suffering terribly in his heavy armor, lumber forward. "Let's keep going then. The sooner we're done in this horrible swamp, the better. I'll head towards the back of the group, though. Don't want me to alert anything we're coming. You know me. I'll probably challenge it to a duel...

Ottokar looks upon the crowd of refugees with pity, then turns back to Winifred. "Tough all over, isn't it? I knew about the siege here, but after the journey, I was hoping things weren't so bad. Stupid of me, I know." Ottokar pulls on a chain hanging from his belt and reaches for his new...

(OOC:I'll hold off on the mail, then. Just the sword.)

Ottokar will raise his Int by 5. 50 Exp left over.

Lokin tries his best to look relaxed, but the current situation is keeping him on edge. Lokin remains standing, his eyes darting around trying to see in the darkened, shadowy room. His hand keep coming to rest on the hilt of his sword, as much as he tries to keep it by his side. Finally...

Eskon dismounts and grabs his mail from the back of Irene's horse. Removing his tabard, he pulls the armor over his head and adds the coif. Once comfortable, he puts his tabard back on over the mail. Once accomplished, he remounts his horse and draws his greatsword. "I'm ready to...

Carrion proceeds to sing a pitch-perfect version of "Africa," followed by "Eye of the Tiger" by Survivor. Finishing off his set, Martin sits down in his chair and looks over to Sierra. "Well, this is fun. Anyone else want a turn?"

Ottokar rises from his companion, unsatisfied with his efforts. Struggling to his feet, he goes to check on Hans. Looking at the man's ruined arm, Ottokar is reminded again of his lack of experience and ineptness. He briefly looks over to Winfred. "This is terrible. What is happening to...

Lokin speaks out of the side of his mouth to Payne. "He's eating this up, isn't he? Just look at him." Still, Lokin does what he is told.

"Let us be off."

((OOC: Eskon's money use: 72 gp + 20 gp gift + 25 from potion = 117 gp. 117 gp - 75 for light horse -10 for riding saddle = 32 gp left. He will ride the first horse with sword and shield and have his second horse carry his equipment, armor, and Irene. Also, Eskon can take third watch.))

Lokin nods and sheathes his sword. Eyeing the orc, he responds in his poorly pronounced orcish: I mean you no harm. I merely use great caution when dealing with great warriors such as yourself. Lokin smiles stiffly.

Ottokar tries to shrug off the last attack from the wolf and rushes toward Falandor. Seeing the severity of the wound, he gasps yet his hands dig into the wound, trying to stop the bleeding. "This is beyond my skill. There is nothing I can do." Despite his words, Ottokar continues trying...

Jon is stunned for a moment as he sees the fight break out. Seing the damage of that Beale's fists can deliver is sobering sight. Thinking of a quick plan, Jon darts forward and attempts to grab Beale's duffle bag and start running away.

Seifer seems to grow rigid under the criticism. He looks at Voadam, unflinching. "I have apologized and admitted my mistake. The plan was solid, but when the circumstances changed, I found myself acting without thinking. When I see a companion in danger, my instinct is to try to take some of...

I'd like to apologize for my delays. This has been my first attempt at DMing and, needless to say, it's been harder than I anticipated. At this time, I'm not sure I have the time to make this game as much fun as I would like. I'm sorry if this irritates you because of the time you have...

Seifer turns to Zzerki. "I apologize. Though I feel we may have fought together in the past, this type of arrangement is new to me. I am the kind of man who fights on an open battlefield, face-to-face with my enemy. I did what felt natural when I faced my foe but I should have been more...