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Pollock never stops grinning at the man, even as he gives him a grave warning. Once he's finished speaking, Pollock responds, "Excellent! I cannot wait for breakfast." He'll then join Romanna by the fire and say to her, "Apparently no good comes of asking questions on this island, but it's...

Not just to confuse everyone further, Bill mumbles, "Perhaps we can distract it with food. Anyone know what Basilisks eat? It sounds hungry."

Pollock steps up to the bar confidently, with a friendly smile for the man. "The spiced porrige sounds delicious, and put some rashers on the side, if you would." He wagged his finger between himself and Romanna. "An order for each of us. And some hot tea, please." When he's turned around...

On the way down the stairs, Clipper says, "Well, don't expect me to be the leader. I just want to be the get-away driver. Someone else is going to have to decide where we're going." When he sees the crabs, he exclaims, "Excellent! This must be it! C'mon!" He then runs down to the #23 stall...

Sweet! I wish this WERE Hobgoblins--t'would have been a GRAND fight! :]

poopy! Not "All Right." Bill lifts his nose and sniffs the air. He puts his axes away as quickly as possible and says, "those aren't Hobgoblins! It's that stinking Basilisk! And here we are without our sacks ready. I suppose we'll just have to beat it to unconciousness. Remember to stay...

All right. Berserker Bill unstraps a couple of throwing axes at the sound and steps away from the sound of footsteps. In a hushed voice, he says, "K, make sure your companion knows that he is only to knock out Rocky and not those who are following us. Desert, beware. I believe those...

The Grig The Grig, for my master's surmisal was indeed accurate, smacked a tiny fist onto the inside elbow of the other arm and flipped that hand, middle finger extended, toward the forest. He then said something in what I could have told the master, were I not sleeping, was Sylvan and quite...

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"Er, followed?" Berserker Bill freezes and looks about.

Haakon's song is well sung, and Lars and, as the contents of the flask kick in, Dentmus join in with the chorus, but the group's spirits are difficult to lift, since they return with the bodies of two dead villagers. Once back to the mine entrance, the party is met with many villagers who take...

A Wise Choice and An Entrance Due to my master's great wisdom we were not lost at this encounter. A lesser man would have easily fallen for her trap and been enchanted to follow, even if he told himself it was for revenge, deep into the twisted forest. In such a case, I am sure, none of those...

He nods politely and smiles to her explanation of why she's on the island and tries to absorb as many details as possible in the town. He purses his lips and shrugs. "Well, my life before the order is pretty bland, really. I'm originally from the Second Kingdom, a small farming village called...

Eddy nods to Borkel's explanation, throwing in the occasional and appropriate, "That's right" and "Oh, yes."

The Giggler in the Forest His bluff worked well enough. The giggling stopped at the last second, as if the forest person had realized the ruse, but Dongle's reflexes were honed by dodging fireballs, and he easily leapt under his horse, and, in a roll, barrelled through the foliage, and sprung...

The Lowdown With the wide-angle lenses of Penfold's Precisionating Perceptivator in place, the shifting of the leaves of the forest seemed to slow and the space between then enlargen so that the master became able to spot a figure just the other side of some branches and bushes, only about six...

Close to the forest Not for any voluntary rudeness, but I did not answer my master's question. I heard it clear enough, and, in fact, formed an answer on my tongue, but my tongue simply wouldn't move. It felt . . . well, too lazy. I could also feel my shoulders grow lazy and slack down on...

"Oh!" Pollock says looking around with the exact same lost and confused then amused expression he wore when he found out he was on an island. "It's still morning, then. Outstanding. We've nearly a full day. Come along, now, we need to make for the town and your friends first. As for the...

Pollock wags his head low with the realization that his walking stick may be right. (OOC: Bet that's not a line you thought you'd ever read, eh?)

I guess I didn't describe it clearly enough. It sort of depends on the dragon being gold (which are very serpent-like and skinny), and even then the creature had squeazed and scraped its way through the passage. That would be my mistake in not describing clearly enough. :heh: