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*Squeak! Pfft, pfft, meep, pfft, pfft, pfft,* Tristram protests after hearing Illarion's suggestion. "Why Tristram, how rude! Just because he's blind doesn't mean he's clumsy. 'Might step on you' indeed!," the Auntie Mab admonishes. "Still, I suppose Tristram and Devinihm are right dearies,"...

An out of place sound catches the attention of all assembled, and as they look up they realize that part of what they are hearing is the sound of hoofbeats against the beams of the docks. A sunbaked half-elf dressed in strange and colorful garb approaches the ship, leading a red dun mare by the...

Thanks for all the feedback guys. Glad you enjoyed it! Luinnar - If you had sailed with Cap'n Harge it would have led to a shakedown for money and a probable shipboard combat, followed by a sail-the-thing-yourselves skill challenge if you succeeded in wresting control of the ship. On the plus...

"Why yes of course dearie, and you'd do well to remember it! Many are those that rue the day they crossed Auntie Mab!," the old woman says with an imperious nod at Raijin. "Come along Tristram let's see what we can see. Well, will you look at this. A whole guild of purse-snatchers and rogues...

Yim heads back into town, following Kaz to see about reinforcements. But, on the first night's camp, a familiar voice calls to him in a dream: "Yimayngurr my son! We needing your help! Come back to your people. Him what sent you away is no more! Come djambatj and lead the Rripangu to victory!"...

The Aftermath As Cyr removes the two tjurunga from his pockets, he can plainly see the snake's-head shaped carving glowing with an inner light. He notices that the hum and glow both seem to grow more intense as they are moved closer to the great well. After Ferris has tended to the party's...

"That's right dearie," adds Auntie Mab, addressing the lieutenant, "Tristram found a false floor in the safe, didn't you love? Such a smart boy, yes you are." Tristram suffers himself to be petted and cooed over for a moment before Auntie Mab continues, "Anyway, that's where the piece of the...

I'm actually thinking about retiring Yim. Given recent events in the adventure I'm running, a big part of his motivation to adventure has just been wiped out. I've got a Bard, Multi-class Shaman idea I'd like to try out, and he'd be starting at level 4. If that sounds acceptable for a party...

"True that, mates. I reckon miss Livia is right. To stop any kind of swarm behavior situation, ya've got ta eliminate the queen!... Or king... Or whatever that bloke in red armor was... Best be good and sure he's dead... I mean really dead, before we set sail to get reinforcements anyway."...

Seeing himself being rapidly overwhelmed by the three still-standing and furious heroes, Dhakanmirr makes a last desperate ploy. Leaping up onto the lip of the great well, he fires a blast of dark energy at Jezebel, which whizzes by the tiefling causing a section of the cave wall to explode, but...

Seeing the last of the creatures dispatched, Auntie Mab enlists Tristram's help in searching over the docks to retrieve her set of prized kitchen cutlery. Her nerves are still badly shaken, as evidenced by her reluctance to pluck her knives out of the shallow water near the docks. The old woman...

Mini-Update Jezebel's blow slices clean through the warlock from nose to nave... Or at least it seems to at first, but then the tiefling realizes that Dhakanmirr is no longer there, her blade having sliced through a shadowy likeness of the warlock. Looking up she sees him standing on the other...

"Your time is up 'Sir Knight'," Dhakanmirr goads as he slips away from Jezebel, and locks Sir Exsixten in a stare, his eyes two spheres of perfect darkness. Wondering why Dhakanmirr has dropped his guard, and thinking to take advantage of the situation, the mechanical knight swings at the...

No access to the map today. Update coming tomorrow.

Crush was just moving up to the podium to make his acceptance speech, expounding the group's masterful tactics, when the fighting breaks out. He is a bit slow though to shift his own tactical plan from oratory to swordplay. Init (1d20+4=8)

Seeing the coast clear at last, Auntie Mab makes a break for the streets above the docks, tossing her bread knife at one of the eels as she runs. She looks back though when Tristram gives a wild, squeaking cheer to see that her knife has somehow managed to lodge itself deep in the creature's...

"We've almost got em mates. Keep those shots coming!," shouts Yimayngurr as he ineffectively targets one of the rerisen archers. Standard: :branged:RBA vs. Archer 4 (M13) = miss Minor: :branged:Craftsman 2 fires at Archer 4 = miss Minor: Craftsman 5 reloads Yimayngurr Male Half-Orc Hunter...

Nope. Though she was mentioned previously here and here.