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Hey Lichtenhart, looks like you're back! How did the exams go? Or are you just taking a break from the studying? Yeah, I didn't think it would be a problem in PBP, since combat would mostly be resolved by one person after actions were declared, and there's an inherent lag built into PbP...

Lest this thread sink deeper into Oblivion, I propose to start up a discussion of some kind. Is anyone playing in a live game, and if so, how does the game play? I've only been able to read the books so far but it seems like combat could be really slow. Of course, you can never really tell...

~ Froud & Forge The young man in monkish robe smiles, taps the orb twice using the plain metal ring on his index finger and holds it before him as he surveys the gnome and the dwarf. "Just a trinket I use to help me remember things," he mentions at the sight of their looks of curiosity...

Streets of Boston (?) Boston, Massachussets (?) October 2002, around 11:30 AM Jason shrugs his shoulders noncommitedly. "It'll do." As strange as he feels standing here before a giant flame-haloed demon, he forces himself to lock eyes with the fearsome thing. "Alright Bachnur, you've got my...

Daunte accepts the improvised molotov cocktail from John with a raised eyebrow, then his face breaks into an encouraging smile. "There's a really story behind this, I can tell." His gaze sweeps about the room for a moment, and then he moves to position himself beside the door, peering out...

Hi guys! Sorry I haven't been as active as I've wanted to, but work's been a bit busy of late. I intend to update the game later today, however. Thanks for being patient.

Streets of Boston (?) Boston, Massachussets (?) October 2002, around 11:30 AM Slowly, carefully, Jason returns his focus to Bachnur. "I'm listening, aren't I? Just because I'm not rushing headlong into... whatever this is without thinking about the consequences, doesn't mean I'm not...

~ Aerandir "The building is quite run-down from years of disuse; our first priority would be to make it presentable. Some of the walls have caved in and need replacement. The roof could use some retiling, I suppose. I haven't seen much of the inside beyond the theatre space, but it did seem...

OOC: Daunte would ideally like to get a flamethrower type weapon, but lacks the know-how to create one himself. If someone else can put one together, fine. Otherwise, he'll try to arm himself with makeshift torches made from rolled up magazines. He'll also keep the matches. After we've all...

Fanog, Between the fact that I'm enjoying this game a lot and that the games I'm a player in have swiftly diminished, I really would like to continue playing this game. Plus, I still know next to nothing about the setting still so we can't quit yet :) I for one am all for the addition of new...

~Froud & Forge The young man beamed reassuringly at Froud and removed a small orb from his pocket. "Yes, coaxing him out would be an excellent idea. I write for the Tidings, you see, and I would love to get the, inside scoop as they say on this whole case. I'd be quite grateful for any help...

Streets of Boston (?) Boston, Massachussets (?) October 2002, around 11:30 AM The beast's words flamed the fire within Jason once more, but this time he tried to control it, keeping it to a low simmer. Slowly, as if measuring each word, he asked, "What do you get out of this? What more of...

Daunte shrugs and grins lopsidedly. "I know what you mean. Think you can get to the flare gun? Last time you guys went out there, the demon attacked you, didn't it? Maybe we should see what we can put together with this stuff, go for the flares when we're armed. What do you think, officer?"

Streets of Boston (?) Boston, Massachussets (?) October 2002, around 11:30 AM Jason stared up in awe at this monster made of fire and rage, that stood before him boldly and confidently. Those taunting words goaded something inside the young man, made him angry enough not to care if this thing...

~ Aerandir Piper stared up at him with a perplexed with silver-tinted irises. "Friends? They are no friends of mine. Arrogant con men and snivelling sycophants, is what they are. But I did not come to discuss the human nobility." She paused, her fine features sharpened in a moment of...

As Forge walks off muttering, the young man in the robes blinks in astonishment as if baffled by the dwarf's actions, and then turns to Froud and tries his line of inquiry once more. "Pardon me, Master gnome, but you were there when Longstock caught the alleged murderer, weren't you?" As far...

Yara turned to Miriah, surprised at the young woman's sudden candor. "Well, t'be rightly honest, I'm not sure. Send them to the coroner's for inspection, I'd wager, then bury them. And we haven't found out who he was - just some unlucky little halfling, I'll wager." At the sight of Forge's...

Streets of Boston (?) Boston, Massachussets (?) October 2002, around 11:30 AM Eyes widening with fear, Jason tries to take an involuntary step back - and stopped abruptly as he found himself held fast by the pressure. His breath caught in his throat as the flamed monstrosity approached...

I've waited this long, what's a few more weeks :) Besides, two of the other games I play in are going belly up (or maybe they're just going on hiatus) so I have plenty of time to hold the fort down here! And if Sidereals comes out before we start, maybe I could play one of those, huh? ;)...

Daunte collects all the flammable items into a container of some sort for ease of carrying, carting them back into the diner area. "So? Think this'll be enough to take down a demon?" he asks with a grin, trying to keep the tone light. Bending his knees, he deposits the stuff on the counter...