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Bazrim awakes back to conciousness, and looks at Eskard. "You did quite well. I am very proud of you. I think we should gather what treasure we can find, and rest. I don't think that facing whatever guards they have up there is in our best interest right now. Then we can bring Erdolliel up...

I assume he'll move out of it, and I act after him

Bazrim moves back into the room, while drawing his wand and shouting to Eskard. "Don't let him get away." Bazrim then lets his wand do it's thing. move W, N, N, N while drawing wand, then wand of MM 6

Ava turns her head quickly to the door after the loud thunder, and slowly returns her attention to the group. "Seems like we'll be here for a while. Kota, why don't you tell me more of the 'unsavory' fellow. Maybe it's the same person I'm looking for?"

Bazrim gives out a scream of frustration and trys again to make his move out. same move attempt as last round, this time using escape artist +3

Bazrim makes his move to get out of the web, and make the long treck around. move south then east, depending no how far he is able to go

Ava gives a little smile to the elf, "Angrod, please do not worry about your comment. I understand that many feel the same as you do about the gods. I spend my time honoring Pelor, and am rewarded for doing so. I have the ability to heal the wounded as a gift for my service." Ava then looks...

"Eskard, Time for that spell I talked about!" Says the dwarf, as he begins casting a spell enlarge person on Eskard - making his growth go east and south if possible

"I do not plan it to be pleasant when I reach this necromancer. He killed my mother, and I am seeking my revenge. I know many other clerics have a distaste for revenge, but I have no problems with it."

Ava takes a small piece of food from Logan, and thanks him. She says a quick silent prayer and then bites in. After she finishes, she begins with her thoughts. "I personally don't have a horse. Never had enough belongings to really make them worthwhile. Sure they are fast, but it becomes...

Bazrim gives a smirk and fires magic missles at the undead once again. I should have been a little more clear, but the MM this round and from last were both from memorized spells, not wands

"I'm sorry for any inconvenience. I really do appreciate your hospitality. Do all of you live here together?" Inquires the young woman, as she walks through the room, gathering what understanding of the place she can from her suroundings.

At the door stands a human female, close to five and a half feet tall. Her slender frame is covered with a set of scale armor that must have been custom made, as it would be hard to find a set already made to fit such a shape. Her long red hair covers the milky smooth skin on her face and the...

Bazrim, seeking to take out the ethereal threat, fires two magic missles at the alip. MM 5

Bazrim, moves to the doorway to the northwest. Recognizing that one tried to cast a spell just moments before, informs the others of how to best deal with the situation, yelling in elven. "Shoot them when they begin to cast a spell." move, using diagonal movments to get to the doorway SSE of 1...

works for me Bazrim continues following the others. Making sure when the group stops, that he isn't the last in line.

Ava will wait about 2 minutes for a responce, if nothing, she'll just make her way in

Bazrim bites on his upper lip, to muffle a belch. He gives an uncomfotrable grin, and waits for the others to move.

Dark Orange

Ava hurrys to the hill, searching for shelter. Once She then starts at the closest, and knocks on the door. (If it's an inn, tavern, etc. She'll go right in) She'll continue to progress until she finds one she can get in. (Either by someone inviting her in, or if noone answers, entering on...