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works for me. IU'm not going back to work until august.

Suppressing a sigh, Jack helped Bartok back to his feet. "Well, let's stand you up like a proper man, then we'll go for a walkabout and see just how bad things are for us, and I'll figure out just who "us" are now."

"And just what do you propose we do about his Ponceship? Once his self-imposed timeframe elapses, d'yeh think he'll bugger off?"

mk, so no the thread hasn't died, Josh is currently in the process of moving a few towns over. We'll probably be able to get a few games in real time before we end up posting any time soon.

To be honest, no.

So here's the 1,000 XP question: Where's Josh? I couldn't get ahold of him on the phone the other day...

I googled "Bartok" out of curiosity to see if you based the character off of anything, and that popped up.

Ok Josh, I understand that sometimes we can subconsciously copy things from popular culture without realizing it... It happens to all of us. However.... What the crap Josh. What. The. Crap.

Giving Tulus a look suggesting "What have we gotten ourselves into?", Jack commanded his scarab to watch the door outside as he leaned against the left wall with Bartok's men. He did his best to size up both groups rather un-biastly. "Tough crowd, eh?" he whispered to the other human.

With his cloak draped over his hands and his fingers a-twitching, Jack follows Bartok into the meeting. Cracking his neck on each side, he adopted a hard, almost predatory demeanor.

Jack merely responded with a stone faced expression and a rude gesture.

Spotting Tulus with the cartographer, Jack gave a quick, low hand signal while nodding to the two. Clear with me. "Gd'day gents. I do hope somebody has set the kettle on."

Jack gave a slight snort. "Guess things'r really that different so far south..." He didn't feel like admitting to Arson so late in the evening. He fell silent for a few moments as the Alchemist shop came into view, as he checked through the eyes of his scarab for anything suspicious going on...

Making his way back to the Alchemist's shop at a reasonably slow pace, Jack had a fair amount going through his mind at the moment. "So... This place is really so slack that a few bits an' bites go missing an' they call in the whole cavalry? Seems like a touch o' overkill... Mayor up for...

we'll see at the meeting. Though they might just love you longtime, as tieflings are so horny.

Jack lost his composure, and momentarily let is jaw drop. It was very unnerving for him to be caught off-guard like that. "Erhm... Oi, I'm not some fat-arse noble... Get off yer knees, Bartok." Extending a hand towards Bartok, he helped the big half orc up. I'm assuming he's a half orc...

So Josh, would you consider doing some kind of called shot system, considering it's just the two of us as characters? Fits the campaign style, that's for sure. I wouldn't apply it to any minions or hirelings (could be a feat, perhaps?) Could make tougher fights a little more breathable...

that song is awesome. And I was thinking out of the immediate area, not necessarily out of town.