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Eban is glad to be back in a place that wasn't threatening to kill him just for walking. His wounds ache, but as he steps through the portal, he offers a quick thanks to Toril for guiding them through this danger. As he finishes his quick thoughts, Arora seems to also offer her consent at...

Eban moves along at a steady pace, keeping in mind the treacherous ground. As the trees attack Jan, Thuan and Libros, he watches as the trees miss their mark. Suddenly, a sinking feeling rises from the pit of his stomach as a branch reaches to swat at Ullarra. Knowing that she is not as...

As Eban moved along with the others, the ominous feeling was undeniable. The ability to not have to listen to the chorus the others seemed to be trying to fend off was a bit of a welcomes curse. As the party moves along, he watches as the trees try to attack the group. His mind watches as Jan...

Eban continues to use his spells, as the request for him to stop went on 'deaf ears'. That is, unless he is actually interrupted and asked of course. When Bayar does note that they would do best to leave now, Eban shrugs. Now or later, either way, they were leaving this place soon. OOC -...

Eban had begun to take care of the bleeding wounds, noting that they were the most of concern. As the others relay their thoughts to Herr Bourn, Eban inspects the effects of magic from the safety of this side of the portal. He starts off with some easy magic, to get a feel for what this place...

Eban tries to deftly apply the bandage with the mixture to the wounded while they both try to move slowly, but it is a bit difficult. (Going to use roll for the Heal Check, and will now roll Dex check, with -2 modifier. You can reduce by whatever else you want to make the difficulty.) Somehow...

Eban notes that the wounds seem to continue to bleed on the others, and decides perhaps it's best to test out the effects of non magical healing this time. Since he moves slowly, he checks his healing kit, pulling out just what he needs. He rubs the ingredients on the cloth and passes it to...

Eban was tired of the thorns. Thinking it not best to attack them, he instead brings his shield to bear, intent on placing it between himself and the thorns as he moves cautiously down the path. Slower seemed to be better, but still, this place reeked of malicious intents... OOC - Looking to...

Eban tried to keep his footing, but the others seemed to be nervous about something else. He tries to keep his wits about him, surveying the scene, but fails miserably. This place was beginning to take its toll on them all... OOC - Failed Ref, Will Saved 1d20+1=6, 1d20+4=23

"I think my spell caused the red flash... Magic may not be a good thing to use here..." Eban dusts himself off, intent on moving forward.

Eban is a little too interested in the bush's faint glow as a red light pulses around him. Instinctively, he tries to shrink back but fumbles on the loose rock underneath, almost falling. (Reflex save totaled a 4!) He calls out, asking, "Did anyone else see that red light all around? And the...

Eban is intrigued by the bushes and tries to discern if they are poisonous by quickly scanning them. They are interesting, and had he more time, he would inspect them more. But they were on a mission, and one that seemed of importance. He continues on, looking around and wondering where...

Yeah, this will be interesting, but according to the wounded Steward, bleeding and torn up, and the person they are needing to talk to is beyond the door, there wasn't much 'planning' that Eban could discern. Then again, he's at a slight advantage with being able to conjure up a weapon if...

Eban waits for the others to appear, as he scrutinizes the scene before him. He felt a little at ease, for some reason, and looks down at the wayfinder tied to his waist. Lifting it, he examines the needle and watches it is tries to pinpoint north. Something else seems to flood him though, as...

Eban bows slightly at the Stewards thanks, but shakes his head at the notion of needing more healing while they are through the portal. He scribbles quickly, displaying, "We'll manage. We've got a Bayar!" with a grin. Looking at the group, Eban nods at Libros' statement and moves to the...

Watching the lips of the Steward, Eban tries to get any hint of the Steward leaving out any details, or hiding something from them all. (Perception +6) Eban can not understand what the small woman with the dog is telling the Steward, but it appears that she is motioning to the healing kit...

Eban the Deaf Eban had stayed within sigh to see just how the newcomer handled the situation. Her skills were efficient, but different. She relied on the healing kit, where he simply used it as an aid. Yet she got the work done. As the people talk and converse without considering his lack of...

Eban had kept quiet, as was his custom. His ability to read lips was limited to having to see them. With the constant movements and new people, he wasn't doing too well with keeping up with the information. When the group had ridden on the carriage, he had decided that he would take the rear...

Apparently my notifications to replies is not working on my email anymore. I have been checking back here, but after weeks of nothing, I didn't check back as often. Eban is still itching to continue this trek.

I am still here!!!!