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Janus makes his way closer to the bonfire, keeping a watchful eye on the forest. "I wonder if the snow will get any heavier?" He says, oblivious to the threating clouds closing in. "Well, no use loitering around here, shall we?" Janus adds looking to his companions. Nature roll = 5

"I suppose the path is the way to go but perhaps we should leave the sleds for when we return." Janus says as he investigates the area while waiting for the others to catch up.

Janus pushes with all his might but only succeeds in sliping further down the trail. "Maybe I would help more if I Thunderwaved the bloody thing to the top!" Sheesh. Athletics 1d20 -1=0

"We continue, scout, that is the job. Noise matters little I fear. The foul intelligence I detected earlier knows we are here and therefore, I suspect, will have more of those fiends waiting for us. Or worse. We must be alert but not alarmed." Janus says quickly, adding "Let us move off this...

"We should try for the top of the ridge before the day is gone comrades. Balth what trail signs will you leave for us as you scout ahead?"

"Keep a keen eye on the rocks above, we dont want what startled the birds earlier to drop in on us unannounced. Shorrin, with Balth clearing the trail ahead, it might be best if you secure our rear. What say ye?" Yes good Idea, keep the two squishy one in the middle. So I propose something...

"I agree, let us push on and see if we can make it to solid ground." Janus says, rejoining his comrades. "I have found the captains log, there was no mention of this disaster in it, so perhaps it occured with great speed." Janus adds. The wizard the produces a small flame for Blath, in and...

Janus will pocket the Journal, so he can return it to the port authority. Can I make a thorough look for any not so obvious item/places or did you do that for me?

Janus will try find the captains cabin, looking for the Captains Log and any other items of import.

"Your right Larinza, I can affect multiple targets with my spells, but they need to be in close proximity. I think we were caught unawares, a mistake I do not intend to make again." Janus says with a cold cleam in his eye. I will avail myself of the inspiring words of the warlord and have...

"Fear not Murphy, she is in little danger of passing, just unconscious. I think we should let her rest. Unless someone has healing prowess I have not fathomed yet?" Janus says as he drags the sled closer to Larinza. After making her comfortable, Janus scans the area using his mind to...

Janus looks around for something to warm Larinza with, alas he has come ill prepared for this sort of thing. "Don't die my lady, I vow here and now to learn the art of healing. Mayhaps in future I can do more for you than stop the bleeding." Janus attempts to revive the fallen warlord. And...

Janus grabs Larinza by the shoulders and strains to drag her back away from the lurking zombie. Then stands suddenly and fires another couple if icy daggers at the thing. “If I never see another of these beasts, it will be too soon.” Janus mutters to his unconscious comrade. Move = Drag...

Stunned by the bloody explosion that was the end to the monsters unlife, Janus moves quickly to Larinza’s side, grabs her and drags her back away from the last creature. “Your wounds are grave brave comrade, hold still and I will attempt to stop the bleeding.” [sblock=ooc] I’m going to...

“Can’t…….Move…..Must….…..Get…..Free…..Damb…..Ice….Zombie” Janus mutters as he digs deep within himself to fight off the cold and fear that is threatening to overwhelm him. Janus can’t move so it’s looking grim. As a standard action, Janus will take his second wind putting him on 9 hp or 13...

Sorry I went out of turn, I had a massive day lined up at work yesterday and didn't know when I would be able to post again. I figured I would let you all know what Janus was doing sooner rather than later. Hope you don't mind.

Janus shuffles backward stoically, calling to the undead thing, trying to get its attention away from his fallen comrade. Steeling himself to hopefully receive the zombie’s inevitable attack, Janus begins the incantations of a now all too familiar spell. Janus takes 4 ongoing cold damage...

“Burrrrrr” Janus shivers as the unnatural cold creeps further into his bones, then taking a large step backwards he begins an incantation. Once again two daggers of ice, 12 inches long form over his left shoulder, with a furrowed brow Janus sends the Missiles hurtling towards the walking icicle...

The pace is great.

Janus looks to Larinza with dismay as she is obviously hurt. “That tears it, its time to step things up a notch.” With that Janus begins to murmur once again in a forgotten tongue, motes of snow and ice forming around his body, spinning in time to the rhythmic canting. Janus crouches low...