Old One said:Adrenaline, fueled by thoughts of revenge and justice, lent new strength to the ranger’s burning limbs. A bowshot up the stream, past three waterfalls and associated pools, Rowan halted and whistled softly. Fifty paces above his head, the imposing edifice of the Emorian Bridge soared. The ground rose sharply on both the north and south side of the bridge, creating an elevated roadway. The ranger’s practiced eye flicked from one side of the bridge to the other and back again, settling finally on the north side of the bridge.
“Perfect!”
He raced back down the stream to where his tired companions waited. “Fill your skins and sharpen your wits, we have an ambush to lay!”
Without waiting for a response, he hop scotched across the stream and began climbing towards the bridge...
Count me in as the...what are you up to now Old One, 5 or 6 readers now?because the plot rollercoaster is getting ready to go into overdrive
Grats for the "double-mille" party!Old One said:Well...maybe there is a reason!
I hit post 1,000 in this iteration of the EN Boards today and this post puts the Faded Glory SH over 1,000 posts.
Coincidence? I don't think so!!
~ Old One
Nah, what obsessive story hour reader would ever do something like that? It's just unnatural I say. Unnatural.Darklone said:And stay here even if there's no update![]()
Great! Love it.Rel said:We were staging a desperate defense of a castellan that was part of the defensive line between Emor and Sythia. The place was besieged by hundreds upon hundreds of Sythians and we were down to several dozen legionaires and the PC's and we were litterally on our last legs. We had little to no healing resources left and most of the party was down to 1/3 or less of their hit points. We had just managed to plug the breach that had been created in the gatehouse for (IIRC) the third time when Old One informed us that we heard a "hissing noise". One of the other players foolishly posited that it might be the sound of reinforcements arriving to save us. HA!
No, that was the sound of 2,700 Sythian arrows descending on our little fortress from above.![]()
Tramp4life said:The worst part of the whole adventure is we keep running out of ale!
Cragen
LiVeWiRe said:Why don't I have a good feeling about this situation???
Hmmm...maybe Old One's other quote has something to do with it:
Count me in as the...what are you up to now Old One, 5 or 6 readers now?
Looking forward to the total party...err, next update!
-LW
Darklone said:Grats for the "double-mille" party!
It's all part of the masterplan.