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Haruka raises an eyebrow. "Fascinating. I would have thought that crossing an ocean would have driven you mad, given the separation from the earth. I suppose those you traveled with should consider themselves fortunate." She shrugs, "As for me, I have tempered. I got pulled back into the...

ooc: Wait, so are you heading back to the furnace, or continuing to search for survivors?

ooc: Why is the 33 a miss?

Andras gives Exsixten an annoyed look. "Very funny. Knock it off." ooc: Initiative 13.

When Venakhad attempts to make mental contact, all he "hears" in return is a faint buzzing and crackling noise. There is something there, but it can hardly be called a mind. The construct continues to not react.

"Oh, um, I didn't..." Andras looks a little uncomfortable at the sudden charity. "I mean, I understand. Things do get a little strange around here after dark." He stands up, gingerly shifting his weight to his recently healed leg. The genasi whistles in appreciation. "Thanks, Father," he...

"Well, well, well." Although Haruka had been content to watch events unfold around her, at the arrival of Ironheart the young Jadite rises from her chair and begins to cross the tavern. As she stalks towards the wood woad, a wicked smile spreads across her face. "Looks like someone got over...

"Pelor? Weird gods they have around here," Andras mutters to himself. He then straightens up to the utmost of his ability and smiles. "Greetings, Father. My name is Andras, and I am really hoping that you will be able to mend my leg." He gestures down at the offending limb, "I'm starting to...

Maerek looks around, "Right then, let's go. Riann, would you mind watching over him? Also, um, don't let anything damage the furnace. In case we need it later, you know?" Riann nods in understanding and moves so he can watch all the doors. "Well, no use standing around," the artificer...

That just balances out how, half the time, people in LEB forget that I'm a judge. Anyway, congrats to our newest. Better get cracking on those character approvals.

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Really? The stores are open but the healers have closed up? Freaking unions... Oh, and Perception 26. Andras looks around the room. "Hey kid," he asks, looking behind a table, "do people often bring their pets in here?"

You have to email the judges telling us you're ready for approval. Be sure to use the proper subject line, and don't be shy about giving us a (polite) reminder if you think you've been waiting for an undue period of time. If you already have a judges approval but need a second, try asking the...

Maerek stares in horror at both the Moses and the injured man. "I... I think you might be right." He shakes his head to clear his thoughts, then turns to the massive furnace. "Here. I can cause this to overheat. Violently. It should destroy the entire workshop. Um, and give us enough time...

ooc: Whoops, should have specified. Just unconscious.

Err, no, I didn't approve all of them. Some of them still have issues that need to be addressed.

Well, I suppose. Approved.

You don't see any other dangers in the room. Whatever maimed this man isn't here now. As Venakhad tends to the wounded man, he sees that the worker's clothes hid a number of incision marks. They look almost surgical in their placement, though not in their precision and cleanness. The man...

I've looked over all of them.

"As for me, I'll take a barber-surgeon. Or a priest of a particularly restorative deity." Andras carefully lowers himself into a chair. "Know where I can find one?"