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Evarus, in the process of snacking idly on whatever food is available and not tied down, blinks a couple of times at Arunae's question before answering. "Do you really think I can? I mean... I know there was that other time, but do you think that really means anything? I can try, but..." He...

Evarus flashes a quick grin at Danyd when he comments, relief showing on his face that someone else had a little trouble staying calm and cool. He doesn't volunteer himself to take up the rear of the party, but he does say, "Armigil has good ears." He glances at his fellow Dorn with an...

Evarus glances off toward the rumbling yowls of the cats and mutters, "I don't know about anyone else, but I don't know if we should give those cats any reason to change their minds about us."

Evarus shakes his head, looking soberly around at the gathered faces, lingering a bit longer on Masozi's unfamiliar features.

Evarus is all ready to make a smart comment back to the Sarcosans when Eliael speaks. He clamps his mouth shut, his cheeks flush, and he defers to their nominal leader.

Evarus is never one to let an opportunity to talk pass without taking advantage of it. When the Sarcosan speaks in Erenlander, the youth turns and replies, a little tartly, "I'd think the fact that we just dispatched a handful of orcs would answer that question for you." His words are quick, a...

Evarus stands, dagger at the ready but making no movement to attack the orc nearby. He is wide-eyed, watching the surreal effects of the spell Arunae cast on their enemy. The sudden ferocity of battle, waking from a dead sleep and general confusion of the scene seems to have him a little...

After a moment's hesitation in the rush and panic of the sudden battle, Evarus looks around for an enemy that doesn't seem to be looking in his direction. Given time to plan a route that might afford him the most cover, he crouches down and moves as quietly -- and more importantly, unnoticeably...

Evarus rouses slowly at first, blinking sleep from his heavy eyelids as he half-rises. He opens his mouth to ask what's going on, but his question is answered for him soon enough. As quickly as he can, he rummages around for a weapon, one of the daggers he keeps with him. If only he could...

Evarus works his mouth around a little, as if chewing on a reply. "If it doesn't look like they're going to attack, and they're not scared away, shouldn't we -- maybe -- go around?" His tone is a little hesitant, owing perhaps partly to his youth and partly because it sounds a little cowardly.

One more question. Regarding side roleplay between players: How would you like that to occur? In this thread? Via e-mail? Are you going to want transcripts/logs of those side scenes?

Sounds good to me. :)

Some logistics questions: What happens if a decision is needed from one of the players, and that player isn't checking the forum? In other words, what happens when things get bogged down? Is there some sort of time limit for each player to post a response? How quickly (or slowly) do scenes...

Would you be opposed to a couple of us getting together and coming up with a joint concept, such as a brother-sister duo?

Just thought I'd drop a line to say that I was here and pondering character ideas.