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Hey there everyone, and GreenKarl in particular! Very glad to know you're still kicking around and trying out new things. Re Shadowrun: Love the setting. The rules... eh. The best campaign I played used M&M rules and was great, streamlined cyberpunkish fun -- although you did loose the whole...

Upside-down-Rana mumbled a quiet curse. She gripped the damp stones under her fingers and seriously considered just walking off in a huff: scruffy bandits, not a blazing cultist to be seen amongst them! Filler. Pleabes. Obstacles. Wastes of precious time! The mumbling took on a more cadenced...

Lizards, frogs and – she glanced back at the struggling shapes flashing across the tower door - whatever it was the boys had riled up now. No cultists. No ravening gnolls. Not even any trace of them - she glanced over the courtyard again - or of their stolen caravan goods… And yet – She...

“And what are the chances *that’s* the one that blows up in our faces?” groused the old biddy, ever the optimist. She took extra precautions with the last arrow slit.

The woman favored him with a dark look, raised brows and an emphatic shhh! gesture. Obviously she was going to have to remind the blue-scaled menace, at length, exactly what ‘stealth’ and ‘subtlety’ were supposed to mean. (Also – watching him just standing there – what happened to people when...

“Well, well. What do we have here?” she softly cackled before softly laying her hand on the fortress wall. It was an oddly-shaped gesture. One that only made sense if you were close enough to see the tiny, tiny black spider move from arm to hand to mossy stone wall… OOC: Double move from...

The riding frog landed a bit clumsily, rear flippers slipping and sliding on crumbly blocks, sending gravel toppling into the water. It managed to recover though, and soon they were carefully/hurriedly bounding up, Rana whisper-pointing encouragement (or maybe casting gripping charms?). OOC...

Oops, Riding the Frog: 1D20+3 = [14]+3 = 17

She's ready. :)

Not too late for Aridha or Beckah to climb aboard if they want :D Shayuri, River Song “Bootlicker,” drily mentioned a deep, rumbly voice just before Rana and the frog finally broke away to the right, into the cattails. The two of them splashed along, picking up speed, cattails wiping by...

I try. :) I played around a bit with 3DS Max back in my college years (and read about all the cool things you could do with Maya :)). Plus I've got a buddy who'se a bit of a film buff (the kind of guy you can't watch a movie with because he actually *sees* the cameramen, and sound-men and gear...

Not sure what you mean here? Rana *has* Shillelagh in her spell list right now, and will likely get Infestation next level. However, seeing as were in a swamp right now, I'm thinking it would be nice to drop Shilelagh and have Infestation *now*, then retake Shilelagh next level (which spell I...

Hm, so, just to be clear. Rana gets +1 cantrips next level, as all Warlocks do, but she would not be able to learn Shillelagh with it (But she would be able to learn Infestation). Is that correct?

The crafty thing didn’t seem to even see them though, golden eyes contemplative, haunches utterly zen… Until its tongue shot out for Aridha’s foot! === More frogs! Roaring dragonborns! “Because this will in no way alert the bandits inside or get us all killed,” grumbled Rana. Actually, that...

Good suggestions, although I think I'll keep Witch Bolt and skin it as Spider's (magic-enhanced) poisononous bite :) Infestation is *very* nice, thematically speaking, but the save+random aspect is making it a bit <eh> in terms of utility, I think.. Would she be able to reclaim Shillelagh once...

Niice! (Finally got enough free time to look at this thing). Do the Japanese characters fit with the names? I think the early shots need some more dynamic camera work (a 'Lightspeed' zoom just as were getting to the title maybe, zooming in or out as it slowly pans for Jihanna and the gand...

“The Lady doesn’t care if they live or die,” specified Rana, her expression unforgiving. A wave: “And neither do I, so long as they’re gone from this place for good.” They were the warriors; they would figure something out.

“Crowds,” commented old Rana with distaste, re-ajusting her shawl. “Too many people. Too much noise.” She breathed-in the smell of organic decay on the wind... Soon. Even her frog seemed less nonchalant and more eager. Once at the moathouse, as the weird bircalls and the weirder croaking...

Alone in the woods, Rana sat stooped over a shallow puddle; as deals were made and obligations accrued.

Aridha would be. Pretty sure Rana backed the h*** out of there soon as she saw the crowd though [emoji16]