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"Actually, I was trying to help your country. It doesn't look like your guards are prepared to face these things. The more we know about them, the sooner we end their threat. Wouldn't it be what you want too? Or are your laws more important than your people's lives?" Duncan replies, shrugging as...

Nah the spirit of IR never really dies. Kal and Festy manage to get away before it was too late, but it's still out there looking for a new host, for a new body to steal for a new mind to consume. Be sure to wear your tinfoil hat tonight.

You're welcome, Doc, and I see you have something better to do with youur time than crunching numbers. How old is he? You can find me here if you need help levelling up. Do you plan on taking another level of Dragonfist (Shintao monk)?

Oops, I probably failed to recover this thread when subscriptions were lost. Sorry for the late, guys, but you know ladies like to make you wait for them. ;) Imerak: Primo sangue.

If this critter was nice to you, now I officially worried. :confused:

As his companions speak with thier own voices and seem quite normal, Duncan lowers his sword. "Ehm, Teppic, disturbing the dead with questions isn't a capital offence in this country, right? Otherwise we would have to carry him away, possibly without getting caught. Talsia, ask him if he noticed...

OOC: DrZombie, there's something for you to see in the OOC thread.

Uh, probably from a conversation in the chatroom, since I can't find it either.I always had full hp listed though. I may be wrong. If I am, I'll be happy to roll them.

DrZombie, I was chatting with Kal about the Mark Outside Time and what it does and I noticed you forgot to add the wisdom bonus to Skor's AC. This lead me to realize that you still had to update skor to the new level, and, seeing your note that you still have to crunch skor numbers, I though I...

Duncan as the shimmering begins to surround them, Duncan jumps on his feet and unsheathes his claymore all at once. "Now what's this new devilry?!" he shouts. Then the shimmer clears and he sees the mark on his companions. All of them. "Grim'ktash-na!" he curses in ignan, as he always does when...

"Good job, Lochan. Talsia, are you all right? What did that... thing do to you?" As Duncan sheathes his sword, its glow disappear. He frees Talsia from the grip of the dead guard and helps her on her feet, checking if she's got any wound he could help mending. Then he turns to the temple guard...

Since there's so much interest, any chance we find another DM? TheOneAboveAll, can you put [looking for another DM] in the title line? Wrahn, is there any chance you could have two parties investigating? Sounds like a lot of work though.

Already too many people on this one, or I can sneak in too? I too would love an epic game. I can play whatever rounds up the party better. Someone took the arcane mage slot. Ferrix seems a warrior type. Nac Mac Feegle... uh. Sounds like a generalist. :) I'll let TheOneAboveAll, Ashy and Pyrex...

Hi guys! I'm finally operative and I'm writing the final version of my background right now. BTW, Tristram has both Diplomacy and Knowledge: Nobility and Royalty +10, though I see it more as being able to quote the Measure on occasion rather than being able to identify the other knights...

"If you let her go NOW, I promise I won't hurt you too bad.". Duncan says, as he tries once again to outsmart the attacker. (attack +34/+29/+24/+19, damage 2d6+21, critical 19-20x2, reroll miss chance due to concealment)

For a long moment Harry remains perfectly still. Then his shoulders start to jerk, as he can't stifle some sobs. He tries to regain his composure almost immediately, but a few tears have already escaped his eyes and are running down his cheeks. As he wipes his face in a rush, his voice sounds...

Mad Harry puts himself at ease on the stump, looking curiously at everything. "I'm sure your introduction helped us too, Spear-Strikes-Deep. Please thank Ten-Deaths for his hospitality and ask him if he ever heard o' Tikira Lake, or if somebody o' your tribe spotted a tall man with a thick grey...

Once home, J.K. throws himself under a shower, then lies in his bed staring at the ceiling until sleep gains the upper hand over him. OOC: I'm ready for tomorrow too. Please notify me when the ceremony with the nature's friends club is due and if I meet Raya again.

Remaining in his hidden spot, J.K. sighs as Lugh's mind trick works and everyone leaves without further confrontation. Once again, it is my fault. Arestis got kidnapped and threatened because of something I did. That's not fair. Tomorrow I'll look for their boss and I'll have some word with him...