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Glasseye invited Anna along, if there is room for another.

"Very well" She picks up the dice for another roll. "Oh well. Better luck next time for me I suppose."

"hmm.... This lighthouse job sounds intriguing. Count me in, as long as it doesn't turn out being anything TOO unsavory." She looks the flail Borric has plopped on the table. "I suppose every craftman has his tools" she shrugs, before picking up the dice and rolling again. "6. now do I...

Anna takes the dice from Fury with a nod. "I'm sure you would like them. The City of Secrets is a most intriguing place. You even have the look of an Owl about you. Anyhow's, I was a diplomat. Well, the daughter of one anyhow. Let's just say that I came into a few powers I didn't know I...

Anna cocks an eyebrow to Borric's finger comment, eyes glancing over his armory, as she pulls out a small stack of coins from her coinpurse. She places a stack of 5 on the table and says "The rules seem simple enough... I think...." Taking another sip of wine she answers Fury "I recently...

After Fury catches her eye and invites her to the game, Anna pushes out her chair and walks over to their table. Nodding to each in turn, she introduces herself. "Anna Belacqua at your service. I'm afraid I've no knowledge of the game so I'm afraid you would have me at a disadvantage, but if...

The door swings open and a fiery haired woman walks through. She is tall but slender, with a force of presence such that you can't resist looking twice. She wears plain travelers clothes, though they seem a bit out of place on her. She walks to the back of the Inn to her room, soon thereafter...

Well, i went for #5, so you should have a clear shot at the SE two.

Seeing his companions take off after the gang leader, Darius shrugs, and renews his assault on the remaining gang members. After Mack's blaster drops the nearest one, he steps forward to Thug 5, spinning his sabers before making another slash. 1d20+5=21 2d8+4=17

Well, as I said before, I have a reactionary force power that allows me to move up to an opponent and make an attack when a ranged attack is fired. I'll just count it used for this encounter.

Anna walks over to Krad and the fallen bandit, ready to apply her skills further if needed. She seems annoyed that her spell failed to take hold on Sefaro, and it has put her in a visibly bad mood.

You know, I think you are right BF. But since I already made the AoO, lets just say that I activated my Shien Deflection power, which would have allowed me to do just that. I had intended to do so in the first place anyhow.

Seeing Sefaro shake off her spell, Anna remarks "Well that's a first. He's too far for me to reach now..." no further actions. lucky bugger!

After slicing the first thug clean in two, Darius spins toward a second, nimbly deflecting his blaster shot with one saber while slashing toward him with the other! Deflect (1d20+12=23) AoO (1d20+5=21) Damage (2d8+4=14)

Seeing the group surrounded, Darius springs into action. Drawing both of his lightsabers, he leaps at one of the thugs, slashing with both of his sabers. Use the Force check (1d20+12=28) Attack roll (with bonus from force power) (1d20+5+1=16) Twin Strike Damage, if applicable (3d8+4=15) add...

Anna finishes intoning, and as the final words leave her lips, a pulse of force explodes around the man in D-9, the energy of the spell seeking to drag his mind into unconsciousness. (Sleep, DC 20) As soon as she finishes releasing the spell, she immediately begins the intonations again.

Falkner nods to Darreo, then the rest of the group. "Very well. I'm ready to set out whenever."

Darius springs from the cab as soon as it reaches a halt, his arms creeping toward the hidden holsters in his sleeves. He lands in the space to Mir's right, ready to leap into action at the slightest provocation. Initiative=1d20+8=28

The man pauses for a moment, before saying "Pesh trade and lost souls... this seems to be becoming a theme of sorts... but count me in, the streets have been dangerous as of late." He looks around at the collected group and continues "And excuse my terrible manners. I'm Amadeus Falkner...

Darius sits down in the cab, and listens to Sloor try to wheedle information out of the cab driver. At Sloor's mention of the group, he starts to absentmindedly tap his fingers on the holster of his blaster, attempting to make the motion look natural, despite his complete disregard for the...