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odd, I'd say I strongy agree with both of you. :eek:

Glad to leave the small talk with the dwarfen jeweler to Peresphone for the moment Morulas casually strolls through the little shop. Keeping his eyes open, the elven ranger intuitively searches for clues and traces of last nights theft. OoC: Search +6 / Spot +5 & the the elven ability to note...

Ok, ok, I get the point. As always, I am likely stuck too deep in my pen&paper games I suppose. I'll promise betterment. (really) To be absolutely sure. If I want to invest a bit of my limited funds into (in my example) some items (like cold iron arrows) or crafted things (lika a psionic...

The way clear, Razir and his horse cross over the shallow gap to proceed southwards. 'Whats that scaly skin good for anyways?' he quietly wonders [edit] Well, advance warning here... I'll be on holidays from the 26th or 27th up to the 4th of January. Guess it will be bumby here on ENWorld...

'I am most definitely the right man for your little search! Too long the only adventures in this town were the shy court ladys at the dragonmarked parties.' the Argonnessens booming laughter proclaims, seemingly uncaring for the Ladies present at the table. It's obvious that the word shy is...

Celebren very, very carefully picks up the baby dragon, possibly using more food to placate the little thing, before hurrying after Massif, hoping (against hope) that he can reason with the agitated dwarf.

His cloak trailing in the early morning breeze, Morulas comes runs up to the waiting couple, skidding to a stop on the cobble street. 'Cormamin lindua ele lle, Aierae'² the elf greets them 'Nothing like heading on a trip out'a town, after chocking in that thrice-cursed smoke. Don't you think?'...

'uh.. no.. we're still digesting your last offer' Lynx winces, starting to feel somehow at fault for the charmed wanna-be assassins morbid offer. Trying to trick more information out of Erreaminin, the Shifter asks with a forced smile 'But since we're all introducing ourselfs, why don't you go...

So you can just note down any SRD Item below 50,000 gp on your character sheet once you have the cash? Why did we work through all the roleplaying in the last adventure to come up with plausible reasons for loot-origins? Why don't the DMs just hand out straight cash to be at least fair to...

Well, there is an awfully intimidating post with craft-points, etc.. in the approved contend section. As for simply purchasing stuff.. I'd put my vote in (if there is such a thing) to not have a shop for magic items (xpet potions & stuff, if you really have to, or possibly player-crafted...

Hey.. welcome aboard Campbell. I think it'll run much more smoothly once the characters meet up. Conversation between characters can usually cover a day or three without a DM posting. The four-games in one must be a nightmare to run Orichin... the work is defenitly appreciated.

hmm.. game stuck? we're moving to the Broken Anvil? we're waiting on something in particular?

Glancing back and forth between Massif and Systar during the exchange, Celebren is aghast and intriqued at the same time at the prospect of breaking into the captains cabin. 'But what would be her purpose in spying on us? We don't have anything to hide... do we?' Celebren whispers doubtfully...

Thats been accounted for.. Potion of Blur...............150 gp (sale value) Potion of Fox Cunning....150 gp (sale value) MW Halbeard...............155 gp (sale value) Cash Loot...................596, 3 gp ----------------------------- Total.........................1051,3 gp / 4 = 262,825 gp...

Glancing back and forth between Erreaminin and the newly entered group, Lynx comes to the conclusion that they appearently do not work together (though small doubt still remains). 'We.. uh.. well.' the Shifter stammers, trying to salvage the situation. 'We we're indeed waiting on a friend...

Celebren shrugs bemused but essentially clueless on what to do. 'It's the baby dragon alright!' the half-elf frowns. 'Did it say anything? Can it talk I mean? Can it bring us to his Lady Wizard?' Kneeling down towards the little creature, Celebren tries to befriend it with a morsel of his...

'Kill the eyeless..' Hanjia wheezes with a trembling voice, trying to assure her fellow Aiels even while her own courage fails her '.. kill the eyeless and the rest may flee..' The spearpoint quavering, the Maiden nonetheless moves in for another strike, afraid to turn her back on the...

OoC 2: Ok, to make the division easy. How bout that? Gorefoot -> Magic Weapon Another one (Ishmael?) -> Magic Weapon Peresphone -> Scrolls the other four (Lady Fant, Nars, Rodhimus & Morulas) each get -> 262,83 gp each (Assuming we sell the halbeard and the two potions, anyone interested in...

'My name is Lynx of course..' the Shifter responds, his voice returing to the Wizards moreregular pitch. Barely looking at the bewitched waiter, Lynx grows even more quietwhen the poison is discovered. Pale with suppressed anger, the Shifter questions Erreaminin further with an only badly...

I drank the potion of Cat's Grace in the combat with the Monster-Monkey to counter my lack of a Precise Shot feat somewhat. Morulas still holds on to the Fox Cunning,.. no Idea who has the Blur Potion.