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Lokin shakes of the general discomfort he had with the rats. He goes back to the door to check for more trouble, trying to ignore all box-talk. Lokin picks any rat guts off his sword and shield and waits for the searching of the room to be concluded.

Not much you can do while sleeping peacefully.

Lokin realizes the comparative ineffectiveness of his blade on the swarm. He switches to his shield as a secondary weapon, trying to smash the rats with the weight and size of his shield. It obviously seems like grisly work for such a fine piece of weaponry, but Lokin is a utilitarian when it...

Seifer examines the half-orc out of the corner of his eye, sipping his ale slowly. He says nothing, unhappy with the current situation but not able to think of another course of action.

Jovleen continues to speak to Erianna, but moves closer so Voquell cannot hear clearly. "Um..I meant the elves, actually. Those that they took alive won't be for long. They didn't take any of our supplies, though. Or even attempt to. It's weird..."

Lokin attempts to compose himself, then re-enters the melee and to protect the wounded priest. He swings his blade into the heart of the swarm, trying to catch a few vermin on its edge. If he falls, we're right back where we were before. Attack: 10, Damage: 11

Captain Jovleen pats Erianna on the shoulder. "I wouldn't blame yourself. The kreen hit here first to get us confused and concentrating on the caravan. Then they hit the tribe with numbers." Jovleen pats the side of the wagon. "This thing broke the sightline between us and the elves." She...

Voquell looks up at the question. "I...I don't know. We...this just happened. I'm not sure who made it. I'm not sure...I don't know..." Voquell points to the elf camp, less than a hundred yards away. Most of the tents were torn apart or collapsed. The fires still burn and pools of what...

Lokin attempts the attack he wanted to make before, but finds himself gagging and unable to make an effective swing. Hearing Zurd speak, he decides to retreat back into the room to avoid bring the swarm into a larger area and hopefully disperse them a bit. Fortitude Save: 10

Jon Baxter Smart 3 / Techie 3 - Military Str 14 +1 Dex 10 +0 Con 14 +2 Int 15 +2 [Lvl 4 +1] Wis 12 +1 Cha 18 +4 [Grid] Init +0 (+0 Dex) HD 6 + 2d6 + 3d6 + 12 = 38 Def 13 (+0 Dex, +1 Smart, +2 Techie); Flat-footed 13; Touch 13 Spd 30 BAB +2 (+1 Smart, +1 Techie) Melee +4 Ranged +2 Attacks...

"Their numbers weren't so low." A young elf woman approaches. She is short for her race, but still long and thin. Her black hair is pulled back by a blue silk scarf. The elf's arm is cradled in a makeshift sling and a bloody gash runs across her forehead. "My name is Voquell. I am one...

Lokin swings at the vermin attacking , trying to slice the rats biting at him. He yells back to the serach party. "We've got some rats attacking over here!" Attack: 11, Damage: 10

The thri-kreen moves his mandibles in the kreen version of a nod. "Yes, there is a wizard and his ways do suck the land dry and black. But he is not the one who rules us. There is another kreen from the distant lands. His skin is black and his voice is odd, but he is certainly of the People...

Sorry about the delay. Crazy weekend and all. I will work on the details tonight, as I'm having a bit of a problem with the gear pdf on my computer. Anyway, I was wondering what the ship had in the way of mechanical and electrical tools, if any?

Heartseer examines the thri-kreen; feeling his aura and sensing the ebb and flow of his emotion. The creature is obviously scared, but it goes beyond the fear it has of dying at your hands. The kreen seems to have had a recent change in its essential understanding of life. It seems to be...

Sorry about the delay. I'm having a crazy time and my time with a computer is limited. Anyway Voadam, thri-kreen would be an appropriate choice, as the kreen empire stretches out not far from your home.

Ottokar sits, more exhausted than he realized he was. "Sir, I could use a spare shield or some light armor if any is available. I know that times are tough but with all the dead, maybe something could be taken from one whom needs it no more." Ottokar grimaces at the morbid idea of wearing...

Seifer listens, doing his best to hide his disgust with such excess. "I enjoy a drink as much as the next man, but we need our wits about us, especially at times like this. A tavern is a good place to see people, but it is a place for people to see us. If we want our enemies to know what we...

Sorry about the delay. I've been away from a computer and I'm a bit fuzzy on the Wealth rules, to be honest. I will get Jon equipped and posted on the RG ASAP. As an Alliance, he may be a bit unpopular but he's going to be a pretty likeable guy and with an 18 CHA, I think I'll try to roleplay...

Lokin moves back to the door with Kyle. He turns back to the group and speaks lightly; almost whispering. "Let's wait a minute to see what the noise of the fight brings out of the darkness. If is seems calm, I say half of us search, the other watch out for more attacks."