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OOC: Hello! :D

Borkel seems to have the situation in hand. Eddy stays behind him and listens to the goings-ons. He nods to Gogsmol, but adds nothing.

Clipper, not exactly happy with Kieran, but not about to gut him with a knife either, doesn't pull away from his arm around his shoulder. "Ah! The sub-basement!" he says and shuffles off in that direction. Once in the sub-basement, he'll start looking for a door marked #23.

The Twisted Forest Camping within view of the Twisted Forest, it should be noted, is a most disagreeable thing to the digestion of one's dinner and the calming of one's nerves. I believe that if not for the quality wine and company, both the Master and I would have been quite upset by the...

The Heart of the Matter Pollock listens intently to Romanna's explanation and watches her closely as she draws the rough map. "You arrived by ferry, eh? I'm sorry, I thought you'd arrived by ship--from the mainland. Very well. Perhaps we'll stop in and ask Abner a question or two, but my...

The Notes/Map OOC: Very good information and notes, thanks! The "world" is coming together quite well!

A Few Loose Ends Tied Up Yes, a new idol to an ancient god. Quite 'out of place'. Not just, at all! What? You don't think I would consider you a possession? One does not 'possess' a companion. "Far be it from me to buck a trend, young lady. Surely if most ships this size head for...

Farewell to the mine. For now. Your party, with the help of the miners who were in tow, collect the bodies of Hilik and Ren, as well as the wounded Ham-Fist. As you turn to go, though, you hear a squealing and scraping noise, then a flapping noise, like a hundred maids beating out rugs at the...

Bill stops tracking to talk to Ranti. "I KNOW you are a great warrior, but you are also an Elf and therefore have Elven magics, right? Why else would you bring up spells of sleepin--AH! Yes. Your blindfold. You may have stumbled upon a genius of a plan there. Your particular mode of combat...

uh oh. If Clipper sees Kieran coming, he'll tell him, "Don't do this." But he will not try to evade or resist. If/when Kieran gets hold of him, Clipper will add, "you'll only make enemies this way. Now quit acting like you play for the other team."

> east > east > ***** OR, in more modern gaming terms: "Aye, Ranti, you will be avenged if need be, and if that wizard wouldn't turn you back from stone, we'll be having HIM for desert. But let us hope it does not come to that." Turning to the party as a whole, he says, "All right, gang...

Clipper has wandered off down the hall, looking for and at doors, muttering, "Twenty-three . . . twenty-three . . . hmmm . . ."

Welcome back, Wystan! :)

Eddy hangs back behind Tumna, trusting her to do the talking for now.

Debris and rubble litter the ground around the crack in the wall, as if, as Heimel had said, the dragon clawed its way through the wall. Moving close, you can see that the crack is some sort of natural tunnel, a pocket of air caught when the mountain formed, the layers of rock folding over on...

Yeah, I got my Hob-goblin repellant right chear (hand on sword). "All right, Al, you got a deal. But that ugly critter turns any of US to stone and you're gonna have some unhappy lawmen (and woman, with a nod to K) on your hands. Now get us outta this dump."

Setting off on the Journey . . . and a quick journey it is. As usual, he did not have to wait long. I came into the room, adorned with treasures if not of immense value, of unique flavor, carrying a silver platter with a decanter of hot Jasmine and Vanilla tea. I poured him a cup, then...

Questions and more questions Pollock veers away from his guide to walk a slow circle around the obelisk, examining it. Interesting. What do you make of this, old friend? Once he's given it a good once over, he catches up with Romanna. He looks into the guest room then digs through his bag...

"Er, oh, yeah, good call, Dwarven ally," Eddy says, and follows Borkel (or Tumna--whoever knows the way) to the Drunken Ogre.

Ham-Fist sits up and moans. He looks around, conscious now. "Padre?! What happened?"