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All the while Setis began detangling himself from grandmother Ketis waited passively. Turning his head, Kith raised an eyebrow and considered the source of the noise for but a moment before turning back to the grandmother. "Grandmother, I do believe I have heard your grandson Theo cry out from...

Thanks to all those who submitted. At present, we have WELL over two dozen artists we'd consider capable of doing the work. Over the next couple of days we'll be plowing through all of them, sending out followup letters to those we want to hear more from, and sending those often painful...

Kith heard Wilhelm's question, and silently thought it a good one to ask, even if it was a bit caddish. Looking up the stairs Kith also wondered where the other man was, and what was taking so long. Shifting his position slightly, he strained his elven ears for any noises that might escape from...

Hewj Ogr lies in wait. Hewj stood across from the massive building he had seen the rest of the party enter. He smiled as he wrapped the cloak around his features again, secretly thanking the shaman who had taken enough pity on him to teach him basic letters. A library. If Hewj was deciphering...

Kith waited in acqward silence with the rest until he could bear it no longer. "So, may I ask where you came to learn elvish, my lady?"

Hewj watched as the small group made their way down the street ahead of him. Despite his long and ackward spear Hewj felt comfortable that the very skills that had saved his life on many occassions - his ability to hide - were serving him well. It seemed pretty obvious the group had no idea...

Hewj Ogr The half orc stood up from the seat he had taken only a short while ago, placed his long spear up against the wall, and set about tightening some of the straps on his armor. He watched casually as the group that had been talking when he entered slowly departed, but seemed ultimately to...

In support of an upcoming sourcebook and some miscellaneous Pick n Mix products to be sold here on Enworld, Huge Ogre Publishing is looking for artists skilled in rendering humanoid monsters. We are not wanting to acquire complete rights to an artists work, and are offering (we hope) competitive...

Kith lowered his head at the rebuffing he had just received at the hands of the aging human. Still, she spoke elven, and that alone was a feat worth noting. Kith responded to her question in the elven tongue. Kith waited until grandmother's eyes turned from his before turning his gaze back...

OOC: No, thats why I intended to lurk behind the group. As it were, I'll just sit here for a bit. Im supposed to be doing first edit on a Dragonstar adventure anyway. :\

I have to admit, I am not surprised. Still, it was nice to see the effect. :D

Yea, I initially forgot that he said he'd be doing all the rolling. On the OTHER hand, as is the case with my post, it makes a lot more sense for me to be able to adjust my post at the time based on the result of my roll.

Kith had bowed low when the woman caught sight of the group there in the foyer, and now he sensed that even Wilhelm's words might not be enough to allay the woman's concerns about the motley group of adventurers. Kith worried too that if he played to the boys fears it might upset him further, or...

OOC: Is there any room in either of these quests for the half orc to lurk behind?

This will be interesting. I wonder if the spell will even work? I guess if it does we'll know it truly is the will of the All Father, eh?

The half orc leaned in toward Joe, his voice a whisper. "As I said, I have no name sir, save the insults of those who raised me. You may use them if they serve you. I was called Hewj Ogr." The half orc turns his head, and begins to walk toward a distant booth. "and never mind about the ale. I...

Well, after THREE YEARS of sitting on the shelf our very first space fantasy adventure should debut in January. Lost Mine of Cavet is a low level horror space fantasy adventure set in an abandoned and cursed asteroid belt mining camp. The copy went to final edit this week, and after that...

Kith, distracted by his scrutiny of the room, felt the glare of the old woman on his employer in the tightness of the room. Shiftly slowly, Kith turned his palms out and stood to face the woman, making his best effort to show he had no malice in his heart. Surely, one of the humans would speak...

The half orc senses that the eyes and ears of the others are on other things. Though he attempts to move quietly across the room to the bar, his long spear smacks against the wooden walls, the ceiling, and several other points along the way. A pale ale, if I may.

A short figure, 5 feet tall and stout like a Dwarf appears in the doorway of the Red Dragon Inn. Dressed in blood-stained hide armor, with a hooded cloak, the figure tucks his long spear down briefly to get it through the door, then stops to listen to the group across the room for a few minutes...