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Urftuk shakes his head, unsure of what it is that lurks beyond the door. Wesellu steps forwards, his mind going out, a Clairvoyance spell cast. Looking up suddenly, the Wizard shouts ' Trolls! Ware, tis Trolls!' At that moment, the door is hit by something massive, ending up torn from the...

Fun poke at Serpenteye Are we playing D&D or Diplomacy...? :D

Rogoth pushes Solli along, following Denasa, his makeshift weapon ready for Dwarf skulls. Using his Scent to try and sniff out any Dwarves before they get near, as well as his [i[Blindsight[/i]. Moving as quiet as possible (+7, +12 if the dwarves didn't take his boots), the Grimlock takes the...

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TheNovak: Your character Rogar Flowstone has Grendath as his Deity, and picked War as one of his Domains. That gives him proficiency and Weapon Specialization with the Longsword, which you don't have listed in your character sheet. trying to help (and he's My Deity contribution, so I have a...

Terrick feels that the Hobgoblin thinks that he has some sort of protection or immunity, and that you wouldn't dare kill him. Elspeth gets a similar feeling, although the Hobgoblin seems to perhaps be doubting the strength of this suppossed defense, as his mates were all just smashed easily by...

OoC: Out-of-the-normal use of Stonecutting, though I think it is appropriate. IC The dwarves, as well as Ishmael, are all pretty sure that the fissure is the result of recent seismic activity. Climbing isn't impossible, although whoever is doing the spelunking had better be ware, as the...

KB: I'll just end this one by saying that I have gone back and read the last few pages of the 'Feral Battle Smackdown Royale' and I can see your point, as well as the points of the other players regarding this old wound. That we have differing playstyles is fine, as diversity keeps things fresh...

Ishmael feels no Evil force up in the cleft. Thurgan's crossbow bolt flies up int the crack and can be heard ricochetting several times, informing all that the opening must have turns and is far from a straight shot upwards. By the dwarves' estimation, the Halls above are some ninety feet up.

OoC: I'm here. ENWorld seemed to have unsubscribed me, so I wasn't aware that you guys were posting. I sort of thought that we were on hold for Argent/Mith. CS, feel free to email me or just yell at me in the GD thread when you seeme, though this won't happen again. As well, I assumed that...

I edited my post. Go back and have a read. Really, though, the way that the end of the Monestary game went seemed to be with you and dpdx/GP having issues, and not with you/my DMing style being an issue. I have no problem with either you, your playing style or your DMing style. I was just caught...

A Fied appears, smelling of sulfer, and immediately attacks one of the Drow in the rear of the formation. What effect it has is not clear. OoC:Bargo is up...

Satisfied that no magic is involved (at least no illusion of smoke scents, anyways...), Niccolo once more takes a seat just inside the opening. After a minute, the Gnome laughs a bit and says 'Why, this cave reminds me of the time that I was a guest in an Orc Hold. Well, not a Guest per se...

Rogoth quickly tears his leather shirt off, stripping the binding thongs away and lacing them around the rock. Tying these to his belt, he hefts the makeshift flail and takes a few swings, pleased with himself. OoC: It's worth a shot, getting a flail out of it for creativity, if not, a club is...

Glaring back at the Svirfneblin, the Hobgoblin speaks in Undercommon'My name? Garakka Elfeater, little Rat. Why do you toil for these maggotbeards? Work for those who rule in the dark, for they pay in blood, and gold, and fresh meat. Just the other day, they gave me a Gnome babe for supper. Oh...

OoC:30 charges will do it for all concerned mostly being Giants,Krong and the PCs. The Orcs and hobs were killed outright by Stone Giant and minotaur blows, for the most part. IC Nilgo sees Wekerak lookig over the Goblin Scouts and siddles up.'Corporal, I suggest Gort and Maggotear here, two...

OoC:It's Grolvus...Argus? Treasure tallying/Identifying will need a bit of recheck on my part. IC To Cambrech Wesellu smiles warmly (or at least as warmly as a Drow Wizard can manage and says 'But of course, let me have a looks-ee at thease trinkets that you have found, dear brother.' Urftuk...

OoC:Sorry guys, hellishly long weekend, working 12 hour shifts through what felt (feel,s really...) like Pneumonia...ugh. IC Entering the Crypt Chamber once again, you see the six doors as before, torches burning low in scones, gutteral light flickering amongst the final resting places of...