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"Lizard-like you say? Oh dear," says Auntie Mab with 'alarm,' "Could be we're dealing with greebles. Foul, unseelie fey they are with chicken beaks and lizard-legs, and long, lashing tongues that they use for swiping sweets and savories from honest peoples' larders." "Quickly dearies," she...

"Now, now Sir Lee. Why don't you let us handle this? We are a team of experienced professionals after all. We'll ask Mr. Turner some questions and find out what's going on. But, Miss Joy here has had a terrible morning, and she's all flustered and out of breath. No doubt she could use a...

Never one to let a possible juicy bit of gossip pass her by, Auntie Mab can tell that there's more to this relationship than that of a lord to his servant. But she doesn't quite pickup the finer nuances of the exchange. Still, she watches the Earl closely as she asks, "Oh, dear. Who's your young...

jsb420 - I've got a level 2 defender: Fierro "El Matascarabajos!" just submitted for approval, but not yet in the tavern. He's my second character, but I'd definitely be interested in joining if no one else has a 1st character currently kicking around.

"Ooh, yes Devinihm dearie. Aren't these farms lovely?," Auntie Mab remarks wistfully, watching the scenery roll by. "Oh, I'd just love to move to a place in the country. Somewhere close to the forest where the little folk live. Why, you know they say that if you leave a bowl of milk on your...

"Well it's always nice to work with a fellow professional dearie. You can cover the devils, and I'll take the demons. As for the difference, well it's like we all learned in school 'Demons live down in Thartharus, while devils dwell in Gehennos'," Mab says in a sing-song voice. "But they're all...

Auntie Mab comes tottering along behind the others, huffing and puffing. "Here I am dearies!," she exclaims breathlessly. "Auntie Mab is here to divine our way safely to our destination! I must say though, you might want to give an old lady a few more minutes to use the loo before hustling off...

"Ooh, yes. I suppose we should be moving along dearie," Auntie Mab declares, shuffling hurriedly out the door after noticing that rest the group had already departed while she was freshening up in the loo.

As Crush makes his way down to the river to cleanse himself of caustic Genasi blood, his newly-repaired knee suddenly and spectacularly fails. Plates and pins burst off sending the warforged toppling to the ground, leaving his left leg a useless mess of pulsing and oozing fibrous bundles...

"Oooh! What an impressive trick dearie," Auntie Mab exclaims as the mug of ale comes to a stop in front of her. She totters over to Max's table and hands it back to him adding, "I must say I do prefer a nice cup of tea though, it soothes the throat and warms my old bones. Though I wouldn't say...

"Oh my Devinihm and Illarion, dearies," Auntie Mab pipes up, "If you two go out on adventure, it'll just be me and Raijin all by ourselves here. And what'll you two do without Auntie to look after you? I'd love to come with you, but um, Tristram doesn't seem to have fully recovered from his last...

"Oh the pleasure is all mine dearie!," says the old woman, waving goodbye to the diminutive piskie, "Do come calling again whenever your company is stationed in Daunton, especially if any of you need help unraveling the riddles of the future. For Auntie Mab is a friend of the fey, and very wise...

"Oh, cheer up dearie. It's youthful enthusiasm is all. Oh to be young again," says Auntie Mab with a sigh. "But just think, there's a few less horrors in the world now thanks to us. Though I did hope we would get a bit more gratitude for it, at least get to shake the mayor's hand if not a nice...

Sadly no :(, I've only got it for xbox and am locked into Microsoft's network. stonegod - I'm guessing you've already played through the co-op campaign?

"My, my, frisky little things aren't you? Well, no matter dearie. Why I've had a few trysts with the fey myself, and I know how, um, ardent you lot can be," Auntie Mab says, blushing slightly before clearing her throat with a dainty *ahem*. Her face takes on a faraway, wistful look as she adds...

Thanks CaBaNa ! Yeah, Siv was fun, but mechanically a little too close to Auntie Mab to offer much variety. Plus I've got a new character concept I'm eager to deploy. Hopefully someone can use a good low-level villain. :D Portal 2 was amazing! If you haven't played all the way through single...

Local Apothecary Convicted of Smuggling, Conspiracy Siveris Smythe, the former proprietor of Siv's Salves, a highly-reputed apothecary in downtown Daunton, was arraigned and hastily convicted by the High Magistrate's court today on charges of smuggling a controlled substance and conspiracy...

"Merciful heavens!," Mab exclaims as the young mage spontaneously combusts. "See Raijin dearie," the batty old lady lectures the sorcerer crossly, "You should introduce people while you have the chance. Now I'll never get to meet your poor departed new friend." "But on the other hand, I see...

"Oh, that's alright dearie. No need to get up," Auntie Mab says, completely missing missing the sorcerer's attempt to deflect her chipper babble. "I'll just pull a chair over," she declares as she whisks a chair right from under the descending behind of a hapless halfling patron with remarkable...

The tavern door swings open once again to reveal a slightly plump old woman in a motley assortment of stylish leathers, a patched and threadbare old cloak, outlandish-looking goggles, and a somewhat smashed pointed grey hat. She favors everyone in the tavern with a beaming, if slightly batty...