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I like seeing those aspects of the game, plus it gives me NPCs to use should I ever do a FtF game. Thanks for a great evening of writing Phoenix...this has been a blast.

Unless I am way off I think we are more at early evening where there is just enough light to let everyone see unassisted, but also enough for them to see those in the boat approaching.

Azot's eyes grew wide and he grasped his club, cursing as he took an involuntary step backwards from what was once Taran. 'What manner of creature has the Heart turned him into?' As creation merged with history, Azot's eyes watched it pass and his mind struggled to comprehend what it was...

Nicolai Walking around the ship, Nicolai notices that the ship's rudder no longer seems to be connected as his lazy spin of the wheel met no resistance. Besides the doors to the fore and aft, there is little to see beside the gentle list of the ship and the butchered stubs where the masts once...

"Where do I begin my search? If you are the Heart's companion, surely you can tell me that much. I can accept that I have to make my own decisions, and I will die trying to save both the City and Sebek, but I have already seen more of the city in two days than I have in all of my prior days."

Alin Walking across the deck towards the grate, the young woodworker notices several dark brownish-red stains upon the deck of the ship. While he has not seen many things outside of the shipyards, he knows that this is no normal wood varnish stain. Blood? Making his way to the grate, Alin...

Only good priests meet their death so quickly. Those who aren't on the golden road always seem to take longer to get rid of.

The feeling that he was once more on the edge of the great Void filled Azot and it was only through pure stubborn pride that he managed to fight the feeling off. Trying to make sense of all the threads that had became bare in front of him, Azot rubbed a grimy hand over his brow as he spoke. "So...

Stay under until we see you get close and can tell that all eyes are on you. Then if we make our move.

I think if Keoni went that would give some steel and Chongo and I could do the flank from the rear if needed. With Longstrider cast on me, and his natural ability, I am sure we could get up the ropes fast enough to assist. I do like the prospect of him and I swimming though from a strictly RP...

The good news is you can always shrink to one after Salvage is over if you all don't want to keep it going. The bad news is we are trusting all of the faces to by time for the fighters to get to them. Are we sure their social skills are strong enough for it?

Listening and taking mental notes for his journals, Lenuran stays out of the way as best he can. While he knows that the others must establish a relationship with one another, he can not shake the feeling that they are revealing too many of their thoughts too soon. It was like playing a game of...

Azot felt his head swim as he realized deep in his soul that the halfling was telling the truth, an impossible truth to be sure, but the truth all the same. Here was the birthplace of Sebek and all of the gods of Metropolis, the birthplace of the first street and building, the beginning of all...

Looking at the unfurled sails of the Nixie, Damash wondered if the old man could distract them long enough for them to climb the ropes, or would they become exposed and too far away to assist the others. "I know Chongo and I could make it to the first air pocket, but I do not know about the...

"Aye, you can look at her and tell she is already taking on water. Another sign from the Far Traveller in letting her make it to me. I have no doubt that if we had not left when we did, she would not have made it much longer." "Lower the longboat!!" Captain Windrune's deep voice boomed across...

"Where are we..." The question escaped before Azot realized it and he turned to look back at the pulsating heart in the room before the halfling could answer him. He watched the sickly mass of muscle flex in and out with a macabre fascination and realized he had seen a similar sight as this...

Sorry for the delay. Miss 24 hrs and you almost miss the ship! Earlier today The dark waters of the harbor hid Damash, but his eyes were able to see through the brackish haze and stare at the Blue Nixie above him. He had been under the water for the majority of the day, staring up at the ship...

Glad to see you back!!! Hop on in at any time and backfill as much/little as you would like. I will wait until tomorrow morning to move this one in case anyone wants to throw something else in before leaving the ship.

Azot's mind was racing a thousand directions at once as he tried to make sense of the message being given to him. If Sebek wanted him to stop the death of the city, could he truly do it by leaving the city? Could Sebek even hear his prayers if he left the walls of Metropolis? 'Are you truly...

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