Notes on the Aether (Rae judging)


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The door opens to reveal a scorched mess that used to be the antechamber. The door into the main hall is broken off of the hinges. There is a bulge in the floor of the hall about halfway down, similar to the one outside the tower. A ball of smoke about the size of a gnome pops out of one of the rooms off to the side.

OOC: Web connection died <bleep>ing again! I'm going to change ISPs if this happens again. ARRGH!!!!
 

Keldar quickly folds his grandmother's toothpicks back into their pouch and stows them away. He holds up two fingers and points inside. He takes a small fragile flask in one hand, holds it up and mimes something with waggling fingers that might mean 'fire'. He points to himself, mimes throwing the flask, then points to Galwynn and Rapture in order, mimes hacking with swords, points to Tommy, waggles his fingers again with face screwed up in imitation of deep concentration. Then he raises his eyebrows to query whether this plan is acceptable.
 

While Keldar goes through his pantomime, Tarag keeps an eye on the lump in the floor, reasoning that it may be an earth elemental forming. He stands with morningstar and shield at the ready.
 

Galwynn watches Keldar miming for a few moments, and then curses. "For the love of...!" he grumbles, and then, with his sword at the ready, stomps into the room, keeping his eyes open for any elementals on the ground.
 

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