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That gave old Rana startled, blinking pause... “Or you could do that,” she reluctantly admitted.

Seconded! :D

Just posted for Rana. Sorry for the delay. I think it's just Shayuri left for the win? :)

Then Templeton's eyes widened as, behind the gnoll, incredibly, he saw a thick column rise up from the magical mire -- like a giant headless, eyeless, twisting snake of dripping mud and water. It rose up above the beast... and then came smashing down... Eldritch blast vs Q13: Mud in your eyes...

Here! (Just in a bit of a busy patch, getting back from the field and then packing for a trip to Quebec + Nova Scotia) Subordinate gates could be quite, quite interesting --especially as they might allow gating into the ruins of the Master Gate! (Or lead to some broken-off part of the original...

So we're missing actions from KahlessNestor and Shayuri, right?

Evil. Simply

The most powerful word in the English dictionary [emoji16]Really looking forward to what your fertile mind can come up with, GK!

Old Rana grinned, sweating from the exertion of her casting: the mud hadn’t stopped them... But they *had* slowed, and they had certainly bunched up as they struggled to wade across, hadn’t they? She changed her mantra to “Mud and water; eggs and hope; wings twitter, hunger stokes; Mud and...

YESTERDAY The old woman raised careful eyebrows at *that* easy admission. First at the dwarf himself, then at his mistress... Late in the night, Rana, still by the fire with her frog, could be heard intermittently grumbling something about “The endless optimism of youth.” NOW Crouching at...

The giant frog whuffed itself down on the old woman’s other side, partially on her feet but she didn’t seem to mind. “So, scouting ahead,” she summarized, leaning on her cane... “Anything else? You, the quiet one.” With an interested jerk of her chin towards the half-elf by the lady’s side...

“And what happened to those guards?” mildly inquired the old lady.

The witch lowered her casting hand amiably enough, hiding the small smile that tugged at her lips. So very, very young. So much like some of her sons... “Now now,” smoothed the old woman, not unkindly -- though the subtly upturned corner of overly-wrinked lips, the flash in her eyes, said she...

“Hrm.” From her seat the witch traced a careful line in the dirt, which some here would recognize as the representing the course of the High Road, from Enstad to Verbobonc. A dot marked their current position. Then she too swivelled her gaze to the Mertall boy...

Rana sighed at that, suddenly missing her quiet swamp. “Adults are trying to have a conversation here, children. Be so kind as to scamper off if you can’t pay proper attention.” She made a flicking motion towards nothing in particular - so long as it was far, far away -, rubbing her temple as...

I'm just theorizing here, but maybe it would be easier to shift the expected plot-line of the 2e adventure towards where it seems to be heading now rather than redo the begining "right"? I'm saying this because- well. The Gand wasn't too hot about leaving aside his/her...

I think Rana would likely prefer to spend her free time tonight thinking deep thoughts (and probably some shallow ones as well ;))? Unless the 'duel' is a deadly game of chess/shogi/Greyhawk Wars?

Will get back to you on Rana's advancement, EB. Was thinking of going Pact of the Tome, but taking that magical feat changed things a bit. Will have to re-evaluate. EDIT = Are you planning to be using Speak With Animals, Shayuri? Wondering if Rana should go Beast Whisperer with her invocations...

The witch began to softly cackle -- as if just as surprised as poor Javin, though in the exact *opposite* direction! “The Lady is Great indeed!” The cackling grew, triumphantly, her robed arms simultaneously reaching up and out, as if to grasp the very heavens. Power! Power such as she’d...