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Telinor stops momentarily to respond. "We should keep moving. If there are survivors, they will need help as soon as possible. If not, we will want to make it back to the caravan before they start moving again in the morning, and so we cannot afford to stop either way." The mage's feet ache, but...

"I agree with Norderil. I've seen a lot of weird creatures, and not all of them bad. This thing may not look like it's alive, but I've dealt with Warforged before and they're certainly living beings. And this one is a prisoner just like the humans belowdecks; we shouldn't kill it just because...

Telinor follows Kor'bin. "Hopefully, someone lived..." he whispers, afraid that Silver was correct.

Upon hearing Gravan's measure of the distance, Toshanharath's eyebrows shoot up. "Five hundred miles in one night?! That's... well, I wouldn't have thought that was even possible. It's a miracle no one fell off the ship. Captain, how long can we last on our current supplies? It looks like we'll...

Unaware of the chaos a floor below, Margan phrases his question calmly. "Do we know how close the Emerald Claw are to finding what we're looking for? That is a deciding factor in choosing the course of action, it seems."

Telinor observes with an expression of growing surprise and horror, entirely forgetting the two-headed monsters. As the ships begin to fall out of the sky, he climbs to the front of the wagon and sits tensely, his knuckles white on his staff. "Should we go see what happened?" the mage inquires...

Toshanharath scratches the back of his head. "I don't know much about the Emerald Claw; I've fought with them a few times and about the only thing I've learned is that they have connections to the Blood of Vol. They're a mysterious group." He turns to Norderil. "I was going to volunteer to take...

Toshanharath stays light on his feet for a few seconds. "I don't know, Mong, I think it's awfully literal now. Why, he'd still be deadweight if he were made out soarwood and livewood!" A moment passes, and Toshanharath sighs. "Fighting Warforged is never any fun." He lashes out again. OOC...

Mongamathor floats about for a moment as Toshanharath seeks an opening in the Warforged's defenses. "Your name is Deadweight? ...gosh, I can't even taunt you, it's just too easy..." Having seen an opening, he delivers a quick thrust charged with psychic power. OOC: Draw weapon, and attack with...

Sounding hurt, Toshanharath quips, "But ma'am, funny things are what I do... and I don't smell like whale!" The last word comes out in something of a yelp as the Kalashtar's psicrystal leaps from his shoulder in an attempt to pounce on the newcomers and Toshanharath spends the next few seconds...

I'm going to be out of town from the weekend until Tuesday, but I should have access to a computer, so starting Monday is fine with me.

I'm fine either way, Starman. On the one hand, it would be more coherent if we worked it out here; on the other hand we could start faster if we work it out in-character, and it might be more flavorful.

It seems like having had us physically fight so recently would be bad blood, so maybe the conflict only reached the state of a stand-off, about to engage, when [insert event] happened and we all realized we were on the same side. Kor'bin might think we're the bad guys because of thinking Silver...

Name: Toshanharath Class: Psychic Warrior Race: Kalashtar Size: Medium Gender: Male Alignment: Lawful Good Deity: The Path of Light Str: 14 +2 (6p.) Level: 5 XP: 13,000 Dex: 14 +2 (6p.) BAB: +3 HP: 40 (5d8) Con: 12 +1 (4p.) Grapple...

Margan "Wizard, whatever you did to him, that man is... disturbing..." comments Margan, staring at Erreaminin. "In fact, I think I'll join Marta upstairs." The shifter rises to leave, scarcely taking his eyes off of Erreaminin. "Good luck with your interrogation," he offers, as he pads up the...

Toshanharath smiles at Barandurr, indicating that the dwarf's complexion bothers him not at all. Leaning over, the Kalashtar makes an aside to the dwarf - not quiet enough to actually prevent the others from hearing it if they are paying attention. "For some gnomes, being able to see to the end...

You could go with the same thing that Creamsteak came up with a few pages back, where both Telinor and Silver were rejected by the same adventuring party. Or maybe both Telinor and Silver knew Kor'bin for separate reasons, and eventually realized they had a mutual friend, and so the three...

You're right, Nonamazing, my equipment totaled up to 1000 gp and a few silver more than the 7,500 - I think I forgot to actually pay for the Cloak of Resistance; I'll take it off my character sheet. I was wondering if anyone would figure out why the sword was called "One-Hit Wonder" before I...

Say, Creamsteak, dunno if you're interested and/or if Starman would allow it, but I happened across a Flametouched Body feat on the Wizards boards, a little ways down in that thread.

That sounds fine. I'll solidify the reason Telinor would be in Breland: Professor McMorn, who knows Telinor quite well, is composing a thesis on the interactions of Khyber with Eberron, and he needs a few samples for examination. Black Pit is an interesting case because it is a direct link to...