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Well, you. Not everyone and his dog. Just ignore the tiefling wandering by, if that post is still present as you read this (edit: and it's gone, as if it were never there).

It's sometimes difficult to keep track of the passage of time inside the familiar confines of the Red Dragon Inn. Outside, it's late evening, that time when the red of sunset has begun to fade and the brighter stars have already appeared in the sky between scattered clouds.

All the usual pre-adventure stuff you've heard before. Check in here. Links to your PCs' sheets appreciated. Make rolls with IC; I'll roll on behalf of PCs where it keeps the game moving (such as for initiative), but leave any really important rolls for you (saves, for example). Please point...

"Seems to me, there's need for good blades in too many places," drawls Cay Riggle, "and seems to me that anyone outside who wasn't hurrying to get Red Dragon beer might've paid more attention. Though I still say it was just the wind."Looks like we have a viable lower end party in Pendrake...

I know, I know. Getting there. With Ngikhnit who's ECL 2 there are now enough PCs to form a lower level party, so I'll finally start it. There's the job system (scroll down in this post); even if you're not qualified for one of the better jobs, general labouring earns 1.5 gp and 5 XP per real...

"Aye, it's me, an' Ah'm still drawin' braith! It'll tak mair than a mony-heided - " begins Gildrim. "Eh, whit? But it's nae ivery day Ah cam back frae th' deid, ye knaw! Ah wis - " Gildrim breaks off and grumbles to himself as Karl delivers his passionate speech that makes it clear that these...

"Just a gust of wind! Does it pay to stay jittery 'round these parts?" Cay Riggle asks. "I've always thought jittery sorts just wear 'emselves out sooner. Except when it saves their lives."7,5,3,2,(1). Not really a viable party, I'm afraid. orsal mentioned creating a new 2nd level PC. Is...

Since holding his tongue and minding his manners seems to be working so well, Gildrim graciously accepts the return of his gear. "If giving trust does not come easily to dwarves, then we appreciate it more when we receive it, and do not hold our honour lightly," he says. "Richt noo, if Ah'm...

Joe relents. Perhaps in celebration of Pendrake's obvious good fortune, as the barmaid approaches he reaches up for one of a pair of rarely used tall silver tankards hanging on nails above the bar. Just then, something a little odd happens. Outside in the square, voices are raised in...

Gildrim does his best to march into the ramshackle village with his shoulders square, head up and beard bristling. "Ach, whit a boorachie boorach," he mutters to himself. He gives short nods to lizardfolk who meet his gaze, and waves awkwardly at the children. He's about to ask his guides, or...

Gildrim knows a test when he hears one. "He carries a spear," he says, pauses just long enough to let doubt arise, and concludes, "but he is more dangerous with the shortbow that we took from a forest bandit and gave to him in gratitude for his guidance through your lands. He killed an undead...

I have a vignette ready to go. We still can't put together standard parties of similar level that cover all the bases, but a wider than usual range shouldn't be a problem in this one, so long as the lower level PCs are careful. From high to low, looks like the available PCs are Eusebius (8th)...

"Do you know Sister Anemone, or does she just meet with Apikotoa?" Gildrim asks, namedropping. "Er, do you know Apikotoa?" he adds, having no idea how many lizardfolk in how many villages or how many tribes inhabit the swamp. "Anemone sent four of us to warn that the drylanders - some of the...

Tired and sore, with great half-healed bite marks marring his flesh, Gildrim is more relieved than worried to see the warband, but nevertheless keeps very still. "Fekiikiri, tilsin sthyri! Qe doegel mrith douta neri!" he calls. "Wux ossalur mrith jennu ohhu. Si jahus vorqir ihk wux. Si mi vi...

No, it's as 'Nock said. Raw materials cost 366.67 gp, and 110 CP must be expended. Pendrake can provide 55 of them. Lowering the sale price has no effect on these costs. It just decreases Thargon's personal profit. Net result, if Pendrake and Thargon go ahead with this deal, is: Pendrake -1000...

If Reis cleans himself up even a bit, so that he doesn't personally count as "filthy surroundings", and since he is neither a dire rat nor an otyugh, I'd say he can't pass on Filth Fever. Anyway, I don't think it will matter. He'll either get better or die, depending on the results of a series...

Riggle offers an awkward smile. "Could have chosen worse, I suppose. Sparkly. Or Sparker, maybe? You're teasing, though. I do enough to get along, and then I put my feet up. Do y'know there's a bird on your shoulder?"

Got it, thanks.

Thirty-three, after looking down the list of characters and picking names I recognised, people who'd only recently dropped away, people with PCs of greater than 1st level (since a lot of the 1st level PC's creators didn't really get started at all), and not people I knew weren't coming back...

Excellent. I liked, hnh, Jamilee and her raven.