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Mortar moves to stand next to Maui as he finds the back door. "I'll watch yer back." He says in a low tone. Mortar puts his bow away and draws his earth breaker.

Rath stares at the door as he waits for the next unlucky soul to breach it. Sorry I haven't posted at a normal rate. The homefront is getting the bulk of my attention as I have some things to take care of. I'm not gone just can't post as fast.

Mortar dosen't even turn around when the crow flies over head. He brings his bow up and readies himself to fire upon anyone that would attack. Sorry I haven't been around as much. Somethings on the homefront demand my attention. I'm not gone just maybe slow to post.

Colvin takes careful aim at the monster as it comes into range and lets an arrow fly.

Mortar keeping his bow at the ready stalks forward in the direction of the tower. "Let's see whats goin on over there." He whispers as he passes those staying behind.

Dain looks to Midian. "Let me catch a ride if this thing comes fer us!"

Mortar stops at the edge of the clearing like the rest of the group. "Sorry about smashin the one ya wanted to question." He looks at Marcus with a shrug as he brings his bow up in a ready position.

I think I'm going to have to bow out of this one. I have some family issues needing my attention and I don't know how much time I can spend on a new game. My apologies HM.

"Well it sounds like this Lasher fella has some intelligence to him and may have some reasons to have attacked the carriage and steal the cargo." Mortar stops to look to Fae'shiel. "If they'll talk maybe we should talk first but if they draw first we kill'em all."

Colvin moves in slightly but still keeping some distance between him and the dwarf.

Mortar hands the bracelet back to Fae'shiel with a sigh. "Aye, it is indeed dwarven but an ancient form that has been lost to most of my people for a long time. Sorry I can't read this particular dialect for ya."

Colvin makes his way through the woods until he finds Lanalia and Fir. "We heard you scre..." He stops when he sees the two elven looking men. "So who's your new friends Fir?"

Mortar makes his way to Fae'shiel. "I'll take a look at it for ya." He holds his hand out awaiting the bracelet.

Not sure if this is the right place to did and I am sorry if it is not. Could I have my name changed to TSS. It's what I sign PM's and things with and what most people call me when addressing me anyways...so with thank you for your time and happy gaming.

Ok so I just checked ALL my notices and it would seem Kaodi does not want to continue this game...so with that said this will be my last post in this thread. It was a pleasure gaming with all of you and I'm sure I'll see you guys around the boards and Selc I'm in your Eberron game so I'll see...

Colvin looks the man over and with a shrug, "I wouldn't mind a pair of extra hands to help out. Especially since we don't know what is hiding in the area."

Mortar gets into an almost defense stance but does not raise his bow or load the arrow in his hand. "Maybe ya should show Beyal a bit more respect along with that King of The Forest ya holdin before there be a fight."

Colvin eyes the curious demon possessed girl. "When whatever stalks us now is nipping at your arse and it's this 'over compensating' bow that saves said arse, you'll be thankful." "These woods are unnaturaly quite, wouldn't you agree?" He asks as he looks to Din. "And even though I think we...

As am I.

Mortar moves from the thick brush and comes into view. "Forgive me if I prefer to keep some distance between us fer now." He stands with bow still in hand. Initiative: +4 AC: 19 Touch: 12 Flat: 15 HP: 25 Current: 25 CMB: +5 CMD: 17 Fort: +7 Ref: +6 Will: +2 Conditions in Effect: None...