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ooc sweet, thanks. The Wizard moves back to the levers, though keeps his eyes on the super sized Shade' as he smirks.

Listening to his group's thoughts, all valid and to the point, the warrior then quietly suggests, 'Mayhap we bring all deese plans tagether? Makharat an' I take 'alf the papers an' start off first. Then Links, 'Tara, an' Nuria follow in our'n wake. Tha way me an' this lug will be drawnin' out...

ooc; woot! nicely done, all! Mel, does Genithar's flare spell go off? Or can he still have it? Nodding with some relief, though a certain pride is in his eyes at the group's efficiency, Genithar remarks brusquely, 'Well, we've eliminated that possibility, at least. What now?'

A small blush of pride washes over Wulfcyne's tanned features, as his cunning becomes clear to the Wizard. Nodding at her words, the warrior returns to thinking about how the group can make it to the boltrail incognito.

ooc: it's on! yea, unless the ogre's got some crazy dex mod, a 9 should hit!

Smriking at the irony of a warrior confusing a Wizard, Wulfcyne responds, 'Me thinks tha' ifin' one o' yer family an' mayhap more be listenin' on us'n. Mayhap it be time we'n start speakin' a tongue wha' they don' be understadin'. Shrugging, Wulfcyne offers, 'Keepin' our'n plans secret be o'...

Wulfcyne nods and asks the lady a seeming innocuous question, 'Nuria, know ye how ta speak tha goblin' tongue?'

Genithar HP:7 AC:13 F- R+3 W+4 Making a quick movement backwards, Genithar attempts to stay out of the Ogre's deadly reach, putting some distance between his own thin body and the two large combatants now engaged in a snarling contest. The Wizard flicks his right hand in a few well practiced...

ooc nice! bless should help!

ooc yay for lvl up! The warrior nods at Nuria, as she follows his logic, suggesting, 'Aye, mayhap send it ta a friend o' yers somehow...'

The warrior chuckles knowingly first at Koh'Tara's words and then turns his mirth upon Nuria as he chides, 'Nay Lass, ye dun gave us'n a fine way ta lead Cannith astray.' and he nods at the ring. Continuing, Wulfcyne submits, 'Seem a' if we all wanna make our'n way back ta tha Dean. So, we...

woot! let's rock!! Mel, can we have a new map, please?

Wulfcyne, having already claimed much of what apparently is his personal treasure, nods at the Tiefling's words, either unwilling or uncaring to make an argument out of it... Though perhaps he simply believes Makharat's reasoning to be sound.

Giving a conspiratorial smirk at Shade', Genithar proceeds with his spell. ooc; Thral'k Goes, and fires, Shade' delays, Genithar goes, Shade's action (charging) can go off after Genithar is done, then the normal init count, right? Though Shade' now goes after Genithar in future rounds...

woot! Wulfcyne nods appreciatively at the power of the swords, but makes no move towards them.

The warrior grunts at Nuria's words, looking over her shoulder expectantly as he reasons, 'Wha if'in they be trackin' us by sumptin we carry?'

ooc; woot! more xp! and don't Nuria AND Koh'Tara lvl?? *enjoys having hp back*

At the mention of enchanted blades, Wulfcyen's eyes widen and he becomes quite interested in the results...

ooc; cool on xp, mw longsword, and greatsword. Wulfcyne will also take 200gp from the gold. The warrior nods at Links and Nuria's words, though seems a bit off put by the laundry list of obstacles in their path. Still, Wulfcyne offers a suggestion in an uncertain voice, 'Kenna we be dressin' up...

As the group scatters at Links' sudden movement, Wulfcyne stands tall at the fallen bodyguard's actions. Shrugging any manhandling off, the human seems genuinely surprised at the crafted being's capacity for emotion....