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Seeing the spider crawling up the wall and back to where ever it's lair was, sent chills down Caedrens neck. "Spiders, why did it have to be spiders." He muttered silently under his breath. He scanned the the inside of the tower once more for more creatures hiding in dark corners. When he...

Forward... Caedren noticing everyone's eagerness to move on, motions to Aervir to move into the tower. (OOC- I'm good, I don't think I need to do anything before we go in.)

“You are right Aerlyn.” Said Caedren. “To long have we delayed at this place. Lets us depart in search of the black priest.” Dropping some of the coins he was given into a pouch at his belt and the rest into his backpack, Caedren turns toward the door. The early morning sunlight spilling...

OOC - If Dravis decides not to be greedy… “The spirits truly favor us this day! Perhaps we can all buy some finer weapons!” OOC - If Dravis decides to be a little greedy… “Good find Dravis! I leave it to you if you want to split it.” OOC – If Dravis keeps it all to himself… Caedren...

The Lull Continues... Finding nothing of interest in the upper room, Caedren walks back down the spiral staircase with Aervir right behind. Once clear of the stairs he turns and looks past the open curtain to watch Aerlyn cast her Detect Magic spell. OOC - Don't forget it's Mother's Day...

Avoiding the overtured pews Caedren looks around the room insearch of any obvious traps. Eyeing the wrought iron stair case next to the alter he starts towards it. "Let's go upstairs and see what we can find." He said to Aervir. Turning to dravis and Aerlyn, "We'll yell if anything turns up."

Picture OOC - This is the Keep. I used paint, that's why it's not very good. To the left is the chapel and to the right is the tower. The color used to be better but i had to save it in 16-bit color because the file size was too large. If you squint it looks better!

“Done.” Caedren said rising from a crouch, swinging his bedroll over his shoulder. Feeling it was time to get on with the day he spoke to the group. “I think we should go to the Chapel and recover the Crucible of St. Freya.”

In the night nothing could be heard, all but the occasional bat flying overhead in search for a midnight snack. The sun was still far beyond the horizon, so the Keep was still shrouded in a gloomy darkness. The sound of a footstep in the distance brought Caedren's head from the bow in his lap to...

Caedren is quite relieved to see Dravis and Aerlyn stumbling toward him through the corner of his eye. The sight of blood on both brings an unsettling nervousness to the pit of his stomach. Not much the conversationalist, Caedren just remains still and thinks over the day’s events and what to do...

OOC - As I understand, at this particular moment in time, I am on the wall and the black figure is not. So, unless he can fly, float, or otherwise think himself into existence onto the wall next to me, I’m OK for now. Furthermore, I am assuming in this post that just my limbs have gone numb (as...

Caedren, feeling that the orcs on the other wall are incapable of hitting anything, stands his ground. Taking what cover is offered from the wall, he kneels. “Dravis! Go with Aerlyn, hurry! I’ll put couple of holes in the spell caster! Go!” Reaching back he pulls two arrows, nocks them...

Plans... OOC - So... what to do, what to do? I propose that Aerlyn should, if the first one was a success, fire more missles at the guy in black. Whilst Dravis and I do in the orcs on the other wall. Sound good? If Aerlyn gets in trouble she can sidestep in the tower quick. I can give her my...

It was the smell of flesh buring, his own flesh, the searing pain almost brought him to his knees. He realized that some of the slime had splashed though his mail armor and leather tunic underneath. In a panicked frenzy he threw his bow and quiver off his shoulder and pulled his mail up a over...

Caedren storms out of the tower following Dravis and Arelyn. Charging towards the orcs he frees his blade. Hoping to cleave one of the orcs in two on the first blow, he lifts the longsword above his head just before reaching the orcs.

Dear Dravis & Aerlyn,... OOC - Lets charge the two orcs, the ones on the western wall. We'll dispatch of them quickly and then prepare for the other three that are coiming from the North wall. Sound good?

OOC - Who is suppose to post next? Is there a hole in the roof? Can we climb up on to the roof and then jump down on top of the orcs approaching or wait till they go into the tower and them jump down behind them? If we can go on to the roof we should leave the downstairs door to the outside...

Sorry, not in at the moment... OOC- Greetings from somewhere in the Gulf of Mexico! We are on a 5 day Western Carribean cruise with Carnival for the next few days. So, we won't be able to post till we get back. Nick did you get the packages I sent you? Talk to you guys later. Chris & Kerry

Caedren stands by the door and reaches to his long sword, makeing sure the steel is loose. Feeling the warm tingling of the spell flow into his body through Dravis' hand, he grabs two arrows from his quiver. Nocking them in place, he stands at the ready.

(OOC - Well, that was annoying! I just tyed this long email with suggestions of what we should do, but NO! Explorer encountered an error and needed to exit! Anyway... Can two of us take shots form the door we just went into and duck back in when we have to? While the two are distracting the...