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Thurst scowls at the backs of his scurrying companions. Valana could be suffering from lingering shock, but Mata is a dwarf and should know better! "Aeshen lad, they arenae 'bout to run straight inta any traps by any chance?" Maintaining his position at the rear of the group, Thurst spares a...

Noting a lack of interest, Thurst stuffs the studded leather armor in his pack before cleaning and reloading his Dragon Pistol. Upon hearing Aeshen's report, the dwarf grunts, "Well, sounds like the southern route is the correct one, if possibly more dangerous." "I wonder though, what sort of...

Thurst attaches the additional ratling tails to his belt fetish and grunts, obviously not caring.

Someone decide what to do with the leather armor. Is Aeshen wearing any at the moment? Do one of the finger wranglers want to deal with the increased failure rate? I don't think it would benefit Thurst.

Sorry I missed this, I was too busy gawking at Filthy's map. I hope Valana is making an in game version, could probably make a few bucks selling that sucker! :p And no, he has not. Thanks for reminding me though! Oops! Last I remember I was pondering whether midnight was good enough or if...

Thurst scratches his head and replies, "I don' know." Satisfied that Valana has recovered adequately, the cleric unceremoniously rises and leaves his patient to her own devices. "Say, Marian, Aeshen, you two mind checking the wee rodents for anything useful? Oh and cut off their tails for me...

Maybe someone should coup de grace them, lest Whizgo brings them back to life and has them attack our rear!

I didn't even know that was possible. :p

Upon reaching the top of the barricade, Thurst turns with a sneer only to discover all of the ratlings have already been taken care of. In response to Ella's cheering, he replies "We did? What did we do exactly?" Wasting no time, Thurst kneels before Valana and once again entrusts the girl's...

Apologies for the slow reply, busy weekend.

Thurst curses. The dwarf doesn't know what is more insulting, having his patient be felled so soon or missing his target. Gritting his teeth, Thurst holsters his weapon and carefully makes his way up the barricade.

Sadly, even if I do get to her in time, I don't think I'm going to be able to do much more than stabilize her. Question: Going up or down the barricade is a full round action, yes?

Gah, she is still at the top of the barricade yes? I am not sure how to balance fighting off the ratlings with saving Valana. I don't know if Mairan and Aeshen can handle four at once, but I don't know if I will get to Valana in time if I try to "tank" one of them. :( As far as I can tell...

Well, things could be worse. They couldn't smell worse, but they could be worse. The prophesied burning garbage has come to pass; although the stoic dwarf hasn't detected burning flesh as of yet, whether of the adventurer or the ratish persuasion. "About that lass, mayhap you should be comin'...

But it's narrow enough that Thurst can get a shot off once they clear the fire, yes? I don't really think him trying to climb up would do anyone much good at this point, heh. ;)

Did any of us ever ask how wide the barricade is? I was thinking it had a peak and then immediately sloped off again. Did the second flask land on the slope, or is it like a plataeu up there? And where did the first flask land in relation to the tunnel and the doorway?

Thurst finds an angle unobstructed by his garbage climbing companions, steadies his pistol arm, and prepares to unleash orderly and systematic hell on whichever unfortunate ratling that happens to poke its ratty little head up the barricade first.

The past few minutes of sentry duty have been pretty boring for Thurst, and all things considered, he wouldn't have it any other way. Of course someone had to mess it all up eventually. What is it they are handing the bard? Flasks of burning oil? Well, no wonder he is shaking. If he is lucky...

Thurst eyes Valana dubiously, Mata skeptically, and Ella with an intense sense of foreboding and dread. For the moment, he decides to hold back and watch over the others. Leaving his back to a wall, Thurst maintains a vigil over the points of interest in the room.

Does Thurst need to hear your plan? I have a feeling he has a penalty to move silently for being so obnoxious. Am I allowed to ask that? :p That's the greatest thing I've ever heard!