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"Stubborn little thing, aren't you?" The fat sorceress mutters as the lizard thing manages to withstand her shockwave attack. The tunnel shakes once more as Torqua slams her foot into the ground, sending another magical shockwave at the same monster. OOC: Using storm walk on B2 again. 22 vs...

(Revising because Elkrysn killed M1 before I got a chance to.) The massive mage sighs as the horrible tentacle thing finally falls. Hopefully they won't be running into anymore of those any time soon. But when Johanna charges, Torqua is quick to follow behind, carrying the sun rod with her...

"Weapons are for chums, dear." The smug sorceress says to Lhavarr as she slams her foot into the ground, sending a magical shockwave under her allies and right to the creature, slaming into it was a thunderous boom! OOC: Attacking M1 with storm walk, unless it's a super badass, I say I hit vs...

From the back of the group comes as strange alien song as Torqua beings to sing magical music. And as she does so, the wounds on Sapo's body begin to heal. Once the bloated bard has done all she can, she summon another bolt of acid and throws it at the monster blocking their path, scoring a...

Shocked by the sudden appearance of the fiendish lizard, Torqua throws an orb of acid at it, scoring no chance to hit as it splashes harmlessly into the wall. OOC: tried to use Acid Orb againist the monster in E5. Miss badly. 1d20+5=8

"Hey, you go right ahead big guy." Torqua replies to Vimak, blowing out her torch and taking the sunstone from Johanna. "I'm happy to stay out the way of arrows."

Torqua cringes at the smells of the sewer. "Good point, Elkrysn, and sooner we find him, the sooner we can be out of this sewer." The massive mage states, lighting up a torch. Holding her nose, she follows the others down the drain.

Given that the party had split up to look for the boy, Torqua figured that best thing to do would be to go to the local bar and try to find out if anyone has seen the kid. She might as well have just one small beer while she's there, it might just help her memory. 3 beers later, the fat...

OOC: Torqua will try to rack her brain for any sort of useful knowledge about the ecology of the Big Smear, since that what she seems to be good at. She doesn't come up with much. 1d20+6=8

"Wait for me, fellows!" Calls a voice a down the street. The ground seems to shake as the massive woman comes running down the street, holding a mug of ale. "Sorry, figured I'd might as well grab one last ale for the road." She says, taking a drink of the said ale. She takes a moment to look...

"A part-time rogue, hmm? Well it's always good to have a second trade, even through I wouldn't go around admiting I was part of an underground society bent on destorying the Imperium, someone might take offence. I myself studyed as a Bard for a while, still know a magical song or two. I was...

"Well, I not sure I want to know why you would feel so at home in a sewer, you're right about heading off right away. No doubt who ever has written this is in terrible danger." Torqua says to the Drow, looking over the note. "While bothering about in sewer is hardly my idea of a great adventure...

"The Big Smear? That's just a mud flat near a poor workman's neighorhood, just beyound the docks. It's near one of the larger outlets of Daunton's sewer system, which is why I guess they call it 'The Big Smear.'" Torqua, seemingly the master scribe of useless facts, explains. "Why do want to...

"Well, if you're looking for adventure, you're in the right place. This bar is a meeting place for heroic adventurers such as myself. The ambassador of Asamada himself came to this tavern to seek my aid. Have I told you about the time I saved Asamada?" Torqua brags. But before the Bullywug can...

While everyone in the crowded inn seemed to be interested with the dog, Torqua could help but be fascinated with the frog creature that a moment ago couldn't stop staring at her. Pushing her way through the crowd like an elephant through a doorway, she makes her way to the Frog man. "Afternoon...

Torqua takes Johanna hand and helps herself off the floor. The massive mage was impressed, given the strength it would of need to get someone of her wieght off the floor. "I think your right about that." Torqua laughs in argeement about the Goliath. "But enough about me, let's talk about you...

"The dragon should hope that it never runs into me. I heard they go great with lemon sauce." Torqua replies, giving off another obnoxious laugh. "I might not have abs of stone, but my method works quite well for me. Eat cakes, get magical powers. And with no downsides in sig-" Suddenly the...

"The Fat?" Torqua wonders. She looks at the flyer, then at her monsterous gut and then gives out a long, hearty laugh. "Oh I get it, you're some sort of personal trainer. Well, sorry to disappoint you, but given that my fat is my source of arcane might, I have no intrest in getting rid of this."...

"It is my prodigious size that is secret to my power!" The fat sorceress boasts poundly, standing up and putting her hands on her hips. "I am Torqua Debu, the Great Sorceress, the Fatromancer, the Wide Witch, The Bellychanter, the Massive Mage, the Bloated Beauty annnnnnnd a few other names I...

Annoyed that the travellers of the inn seem to be ignoring her, Torqua Debu refocuses her attention on the woman in the wolf skins. "Afternoon, mind if I join you in an ale?" The large woman asks the barabarian, ordering herself a mug of the cheaper brand of ale. "You look like you've seen a bit...