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OOC: Psssst... You'll need a portal key to use the portal! ;)

The tavern is mostly empty at this hour, filled only by those who have rented rooms here last night. The serving maids yawn as they go about their work, laying out hearty platters of eggs, sausage, and biscuits, and cleaning up the last of the debris from the night before. Breakfast is a subdued...

Oooo! Oooo! I'd like to play, if you'll have me. I don't have the Dawnforge books though :o-- I've been meaning to pick them up for awhile now and this would be the perfect excuse. How about a yuan-ti (thinblood) psychic warrior? (Would the psionic stuff come from the expanded psionics...

Yep, I definitely have to say it's been a pleasure thus far (all one week of it :p) running this... hope you guys are having fun as well! :) Oh man... At least the boards aren't a visual medium. I don't think I'd be able to take it if Ashy starting making sad puppy eyes at me or something...

"Well, what are you dolts waiting for? A written invitation or something?" grumbles Anshul. "She's practically handed the keys to the castle to you. Get exploring already!" The words are accompanied by the mental equivalent of a slap upside the head. *Jolted out of his partial contemplation of...

Kiaros:

Zoe gives in to the imp's entreaties and consents to have a brief round on the floor, since it soon becames apparent that the meaning of 'suitable' is quite generous here. Donner and another imp join them, along with Kiaros and Blade and several other patrons roped into the jig by the little...

No problem, go ahead. :)

"Yes," echoes Phaeder, "we seek stewardship over this land, but not mastery over it, and would live peaceably and harmoniously with its inhabitants if we may. Your aid and counsel we would value greatly, for you are a creature wise to the ways of these woods and know how best to tend to them."...

"Spoilsport," the imp mutters petulantly as she turns away, her stinger-capped tail lashing as if it longed to bury itself in flesh. "Was only trying to be friendly-like." She flaps over to Donner, who appears to be enjoying the music and tugs at his sleeve instead. "How 'bout a dance, cutter?"...

The imp looks hurt when Zoe casts around for someone else to dance with, ignoring him. Leaping agilely on top of the table, he plants himself in front of Zoe, his little wings flapping in agitation. "Waz the matter? I'm not imp enough for ya? Don't wanna be consortin' with smaller fiends, that...

Have fun on your vacation! I'll just have Zoe in the background though I don't think the tavern scene is really going to be much longer... certainly not for the next two weeks anyhow. :p

Well, the gaggle of Guvner and Xaositect armchair philosophers seem quite content to continue speculating and arguing at least this night through, and the flow of their conversation moves on when they sense you've lost interest. Occasionally, you can hear them pull other groups into their debate...

*Mentally, Phaeder takes notes as he listens to Aya, entranced by the story and its parable of folly.* There is a lay in this somewhere, *he thinks to himself, thoughts whirling like mad, as the very beginnings of a song begins to pull itself together in his head. He only listens to Allyra's...

*Phaeder will turn belatedly back towards the encounter with the tree-woman and offer his greetings as well.* "Well met, Lady Aya. I am Phaeder and we are the Hex." *He goes around and introduces the other party members as well, since it seemed impolite not to give her their names when she gave...

Glad to see I'm amusing people other than myself! :D

The Xaositect points at Zoe, Blade, Vladimir, and Kiaros enthusiastically. "See! They agree! Anything change can motivation with proper! Even will without but, is inevitable change!" In his excitement, he lapses into a bit of scramblespeak; fortunately, it is brief. "Uh, but that basher didn't...

The bariaur merely rolls his eyes. "Haven't ya ever heard (snort) of actually asking one 'o the help for assistance?" He waves an arm peevishly. "Never mind... (snort) Logic's about as obvious to one 'o you barmies as light is to a deafened canoloth. (snort) I'll go get yer water... just don't...

Ehhh, just having some fun with Phaeder and Anshul in that last post. Hope nobody minds. ;)