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As the warrior who's mind she had invaded took his last breath, Chey felt her powers surge and once more she leapt through the Fey plane, her spirit dancing too and fro as wind filled leaves again. The tree-stuff quickly reforms into Cheysuli, but she soon fades into the background as shadows...

//Could you tell me if Warrior 57 is dead or not before I take my turn please?//

"Th..th..thank you sir, I couldn't carry her on my own, I tried, but I couldn't." The young girls stares up into Andrecs face, her worried eyes show a glimmer of hope at having found someone who would help. "I'll take you back to the den; Mam'll know what to do 'cos she looks after us, I'll show...

//It's been a busy day today, don't really have time for a big update, I'll get to it tomorrow.//

//Yey, no OA on Chey! She will end her move in -E,-7, just outside of the light.//

As the grunt's inert body falls heavily on the floor from Brenwar's blow, The whirlwind of leaves that surround her spin more furiously and Cheysuli's form becomes one with it. In a quick burst of speed, the twister winds it's way to the front line before dissipating. Leaving The spritely...

If a character has been checked and changes need to be made, the player should mail the judges to let them know that the issues have been addressed. It's probably worth mentioning again (what with new peeps volunteering to be checkers) that one of the two checks a character has still needs to be...

//It's 2 temp hp// Chey chuckles at Yishim's comment, "That is not even the entirety of my bad side; but rest assured, I do not let it out often!" she replies with a cheeky (and perhaps slightly sinister) wink.

Closer inspection reveals a brand of a rune on the back of Lil's neck, under her hair. The rune is different to what you have seen, but seems to be of the same script as the one seen on the four minotaurs. Growl can detect nothing suspicious or dishonest about the crying girl's pleas or accounts.

Chey grimaces as the goblins chain flies at her legs, she focuses the pain and anger she feels on the goblin grunt; her eyes boring into its, and releases another blast of green flame into it's face screaming, "DIE!!" Then, rather than struggling to escape the entanglement she simply disappears...

Both of the human girls are of comparable age, you would estimate them to be between ten and twelve years old and about four and a half feet in height. Their clothes are dirty, ragged and torn. The weeping girl has long tangled blonde hair, and the afflicted girl has equally messy short brown hair.

Ceryx steps forward and checks the motionless girl over. The child is thin, and while her muscles could be considered wasted, the deva does not think that this is anything unnatural; the girl is undernourished and dirty, probably a street orphan. The waking sleep however seems very unnatural...

Skalisss approaches the scene wearily, but he doesn't notice anything suspicious. The girl's face contorts with fear as Mikara walks out of the shadows and Skalisss clanks toward her, but as quickly as her fear appeared, it went again, she obviously remembers you from earlier. "Please, can you...

Mikara disappears effortlessly into the night, unseen by the young girl, she approaches the pair. From what Mikara can tell the girls sobs are real; she is weeping over her friend who lies seemingly catatonic before her, staring straight into the sky, if it were not for the occasional breath...

//Nah, it's because I used a ranged power in melee range.//

Although she jumped a little when an arrow 'thunked' into the door frame, Cheysuli kept her cool. When she caught a meaningful look from Firete, the tiefling girl heaved as hard as she could on the door, slamming it shut once more. Finding herself face to face with a goblin, Chey had to act...

The text colour is perfect for Andrec :) Ok, so we're going back to the shrine in the evening, before you've had an extended rest, that means you haven't yet received the experience that 2heads kindly adjudicated. The party of stalwart adventurers down the last dregs of their drinks and wrap...

Cheysuli squats quietly in the shadows behind the door with her guard up. Judging from her companions looks of worry; and the smells that assail her olfactory senses, things are not quite what was expected. Still, she thought, give it a little bit longer, they may go for the bait. Standard -...

It hasn't been far from my mind, I do have some stuff written up, and some ides for how it could all be organised in a clear way. The issue is, that I cannot edit any existing pages in the new wiki only create new ones :erm:, don't know how to get around that. But if we're going off site anyway...

As the last of the hideous creatures streaks off down a dark corridor, Psais finally finds his way out of the misty labyrinth that assailed his mind. "I think repairing the bridge would be a good move, we would certainly be thankful of it if we need to get out of here quickly!" Taking a deep...