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Ydyr will move smoothly towards a flanking position behind one of the rats and strike. During the normal motions of combat he will also make a "keep it down" gesture to the large barbarian, hoping that he realizes that very few rats will be intimidated by a battle cry in Common. :) He will also...

Ydyr moves with the group. He listens to the kobold with one ear and scans the depths with the other.

I am working on getting something set up for net access, so i havent noticed any twitching.... yet. :) I dont mind sparse weekends, so long as everyone is on the same page. But I'd like the game to keep moving, so I will try and check as often as possible both during the week and the weekends...

Ydyr is still here.... i promise... though the house my wife and I moved into on thursday apparently doesn't have high-speed access like the realtor told us. GRRRRRRRRRRRrrrrr So I am having to make the commute to the public library for the next week or so until we can get something (even g*d...

Ydyr has tried his best to blend into the surrounding walls during the negotiations, and subsequent walk. He is in way over his "dock-worker"-s head and feels very out of place being lead around caves by kobolds.

Thanivan wanders aimlessly waiting for a sign to move out in some direction or another.

Kuma, look. These things are obviously held in high regard by this kobold. And for better or for ill, as we will find out eventually, he is offering to help us along in this unfamiliar place. To allow him his trinkets now might provide him with a good outlook on us, maybe even enough to keep us...

I think we should allow Meeps here to collect the stuff from his altar and bring it along. I don't want to leave it here unguarded, and yet, from a trust standpoint, I don't think we should just grab it and take it. Ydyr is still puzzling why it looks as though something came OUT of the cage...

Ydyr has been letting his eyes roam [[Search/Spot]] throughout the room during the kobold's threats and pleas. He says, to no one in particular, "This place gets stranger and stranger, still."

Ydyr takes several steps into the room and scans for other exits than the one they entered from. Then he will make his way towards the bench, stopping short of the whimpering.

Ydyr looks at the word blankly and then turns to look down the hallway. He is liking this "Sunless Citadel" less and less. And not for any reason that is in the forefront of his mind, but just for some growing dread he feels in his bones. Let's all be careful, and stay alive. Ydyr whispers.

Ydyr looks around the room and wonders what it was that they fought here. He hopes quietly that the war dog doesn't pick up the scents of either of the Widow's children here. This place spooks me. I would rather not dawdle here.

Ydyr makes sure the rope is close to his pit-trapped companion now that he had thrown his dagger.

Ydyr rushes past the pit to watch everyone's back (i.e. the door ahead of us) while the trap-pit is closing. [[ooc: if I have the rope, of course, I will use that instead. But the above was posted without that knowledge. If I have the rope, I will instead, loop it around me and throw it down...

Thanyvan can add a Cure Minor to the injured kobolds. He runs and lends a hand wherever is needed and tries to play charades with all the conversations going on around him.

Ydyr shivers and looks around at his companions. Something of ill resides here, I can feel it in my bones. I'm glad to have a rested and properly prepared group with me. Ydyr waits for the group to move along deeper into the Citadel.

Thanyvan remembers a story about a heroic man from far away who could listen to and respond in ANY tongue of his choosing to any creature or beast. Thanyvan wishes he was this man right about now. Not understanding Elvish, kobold-ish, or Draconic.... he is left to ponder this conversation's...

Ydyr dumps his small dusty pouch over and lets the 4 silver pieces rattle around on the bar mixed in with the copper bits. [[noted on char. sheet]] I'm sorry I can't offer more for the equipment and gear, but, you see, I am at the mercy of Illmater and travel where he takes me, by his grace...

Thanyvan looks around and through the other warrior's legs trying to see how the kobold's react to the ultimatum.

There is every need to pay respect to this warrior. And some better equipment might help the rest of us avoid his fate. Let us go back and then return with a renewed heart and vigor.