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"That is, hopefully, unlikely but not impossible." Calondor sighs "This was supposed to be such a simple mission, too."

Yarin circles the troll wide to avoid his flailing arms and ends up at D6 (I think that is possible, anyway.) where he watches quietly for an oppurtunity.

Yarin stops moving forward but draws his dagger. Yarin mutters something about big brutes in reference to the troll and it's friends and holds his dagger at the ready.

Yarin sighs and has a pained expression on his face "If that is what needs to be done... I shall help however I can"

Hey, I'm intersted in a character from house Vela. If that is still open?

Yarin gives a practiced elegant bow "I'm afraid I haven't had a chance to learn sidhe customs... how should I address you?" Yarin's every move and word indicates noble or at least rich upbringing. The moment he stops concentrating, however, his eyes begin to dart back and forth, like a hunted...

Yarin half-smiles "Of course, how could I have forgotten?" scent. Name! "I am Yarin Koroth. It is a pleasure to meet you"

Yarin notices Bahuman moving his feet and looks down to where his own feet are placed to find he has avoided stepping on any larger patches of foliage. He sniffs the air again, trying to seperate the scent of the fey from everything else then catches himself and stops. Get used to it, you'll be...

Heirmund looks up from his writing "Yes thank yo... wait, no, no I can't. Busy, must keep writing I do thank you though"

"True, true" Calondor thinks for awhile "Witches, and murderous waiters. Yeah I don't like that either. Do you suppose she might have powerful contacts in the capital?... she must I would think"

Yarin quietly sniffs the air, which seems to be thoroughly good experience then says "Perhaps the mushrooms don't grow in many places here?"

Heirmund isn't going to be eating tonight... maybe I'll tell the kobolds I'm going on a diet? :p

Name: Yarin Koroth Class: Rogue (2) Race: Human Size: Medium Gender: Male Alignment: Neutral Good Deity: Pantheon Str: 8 -1 Level: 6 XP: 15000 Dex: 16 +3 BAB: +2 HP: 22 (2d6 + 2d8 +4) Con: 12 +1 Grapple: +1 Current HP: 22/22 Int: 15 +2 Speed: 30'(50)...

I'm working on an afflicted lycanthrope character, probably a were-wolf. Could the whole alignment changing thing be waved but I can keep the inner conflict? Because I like the conflict angle but I don't like the possibility of being turned permanently evil and thus having to leave the party or...

"Well, if that is the proper title I'll try to use it." Hond looks slightly confused but he pretends not to be "There are no titles like that where I come from"

Heirmund starts to look a bit pale then glances at Jair "Umm... excuse me... I have some writing to do" and Heirmund withdraws to the place farthest from the goblins he can find. Once he finds a place Heirmund sits down and shakily opens his book to write about the events of the past few days...

Calondor answers Makas first "Well I suppose... my mind doesn't like to stay at rest. Perhaps you are right though" then Utrolac "Well I'm sorry if this hasn't been your favorite trip. I can't say I've liked it very much either, except for the food which is much better than I usually eat when...

"Bland? What would you prefer?"

Herimund translates into common for his companions then waits expectantly for Jair's reply.

Hond looks around him and decides he may as well sit down again "Master of all things arcane? Does that mean you have the knowledge to cast spells, or simply book learning?"