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As the light clatters at his feet, Daylily looks up at the nearby demons with a predatory grin. "Ah ... now is times for fun." He lunges at the largest demon in range and sends it crashing to the ground, then rains down a series of powerful blows on it. Rage, then Knockdown the kalavan...

Mirra waves to Mystie and Jonas. "Good luck, guys! Don't be strangers." She settles down at the bar with a cup of tea and a book. It isn't long before she frowns. "A green-colored member of the genus Dendrobatidae? That doesn't make any sense. Unless he's confusing it with a Phyllobatidae...

Gemma says. "It's about a half hour row when you've got the tide with ye. And the tide's just about an hour from full ebb now, so if you spend an hour out there, that'll give you the tide there and the tide back. Couldn't ask for a better time, all told. If you want to go, help me get the...

A young-looking blonde woman walks through the door just in time to hear Grog's comment. She shakes her head sadly. "Unfortunately, quite true. It's strange how some things work out. You know, there's a saying that the road to hell is paved with good intentions, and I wonder if the intent is...

A young-looking blonde woman pokes her head through the door. "Is this the place where you ... a Handy Haversack!" she shouts. Immediately dropping her pack to the floor, she begins unloading everything she owns into the magical satchel, stopping only when she realizes that the shop's owner...

Daylily doesn't look back. "Is not something I am think is good time for play with now, Furry." Hope you're not waiting on me. Daylily will be his usual damage sink.Daylily Falshenaya -Normal- AC: 19 (19 flat-footed, 14 touch) HP: 130/130 CMB: +17 CMD: 30 Fort: +13 Reflex: +8 Will: +7...

Rhas shrugs. "Well, there ya go. If it's one o' them nature-specialty types, I imagine we aren't going to find 'em. O' course, I imagine we could get them to come to us if we set a bit of a forest fire. Or if they're just thieves, we could walk along down the road saying, 'Oh, worry, worry...

Gemma shrugs at Tyrien. "'Twould be some rowing to get out there, but needn't be any swimming. At low tide, the top part of the reef's out of the water. There's a ridge what runs around a lagoon that's maybe fifty, sixty feet across, so you could have a look around without getting your feet...

Gemma puffs on her pipe, considering. "I'll talk to her tonight. If you've got questions you're still desperate to ask on the morrow, mayhap we'll consider a bit of palaver. The boat I can show you." She motions to the young woman leading Harry around and nods toward another stall. The...

Mirra falls in behind Qalabash, and matches his step, although it takes a long while before the look of regret leaves her face. At least, until she spots a flower by the roadside. "A crimson campion! At this altitude!" She stops to jot down a few notes in her log book, and when she returns to...

Gemma shakes her head when asked if the widow would be available for questioning. "Poor woman's been through hell, and Daug was too damned proud to tell her how the money was supposed to come. So I'd rather you didn't." She puffs on her pipe. "I weren't going to mention it, but she did...

Daylily plants his feet. "Some make sunny magics woulds be goods thing now," he calls back to the rest of the party. "And Furry, I am think you shoulds either move up or back." Ready an attack on whatever enemy he's able to detect. He can't really move up because dark, and he's not going to...

Mirra puts away the book, stands up, and shoulders her backpack. "Excuse me, but I'll take the 'being escorted from town option.' Good luck with your mausoleum problem. I know that sounds insincere, but for Tyra's sake I honestly do wish you good luck. By the way, when you get past the door...

"So you're here about Daug and Walder." Gemma takes out a pipe and lights it, then puffs on it for a short time while she studies you. After a long moment, she seems to reach a decision. "Lyssanrda, come here a moment, would you?" she calls to a passing fisherwoman. She inclines her head to...

Harry shakes his head. "Didn't have a lot to add, Miss. And I wanted to keep my mouth shut because of the ... because of what I heard up at the graveyard. I didn't want that to slip out, Miss. That, and it's not a good policy to repeat certain things that certain people said about certain...

Wordlessly, Mirra removes a book from her pack, sits down, and starts perusing it. The implication is clear: I'm listening, but I'm through doing any talking myself. Mirra Weathersmith AC: 16 (13 flat-footed, 13 touch) HP: 12/14 CMB: +2 CMD: 15 Fort: +3 Reflex: +6 Will: +1 Perception: +5...

Rhas looks at Damaris and gives a nod in Ru's direction. "I'm inclined to agree wi' him. If Captain Whathisbloodyname has a wolf in the fold, then by my way o' thinking, it's a wolf he's bought and paid for, right proper. Let him keep it." Rhas Ironeyes AC: 18 (14 flat-footed, 14 touch)...

Rhas peers at Thuvian. "The tracks to the northwest ... are the no' the escaped guard? If not, I'd guess this is all some sort of setup. Or there's magicky shifting about involved, wi' other planes and such." Rhas Ironeyes AC: 18 (14 flat-footed, 14 touch) HP: 55/55 CMB: +7 CMD: 21 Fort...

The thug laughs, but there's a tinge of fear to it. "I'm not scared of her," he says, which is belied by the fact that he's scanning the rooftops as he says it. "The Old Quarter is down thisaway," Harry says. "I'm sorry to tell you that while I know my way around there, but I don't know my...

Mirra boggles at the dwarf's retreating back. "He's going to fetch the guards? Over a wall? Over a scroll? The same guards who were too terrified to do anything about five dead and missing citizens? What in the name of the gods can he possibly expect they're going to do?" she asks. "By all...