[PbP] The Heroes of Silleria

OOC: lvled up sending character.

IC:
[size="-2"]"ELVISH ladies? nobody ever reads poetry to me.."[/size] Michelle mutters quietly to herself as the others talk.
 

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Kerith: You grab one of the lanterns and run back to see what time it is. It is coming on late evening, and you are stunned by the sight of the sun setting in the west over the Aquemere. You rejoin your companions a few minutes later.
 

OoC:My mistake..Liquid Cleric Hehe...
I'll clean the Dogs' wounds then, as best I can. As well, my Character is on my 'still-being-repaired' computer. If you can send me Norynth, I can Level him and send him back. bluehead69@yahoo.com
 

"Hold on a minute, I think something's coming to me," Foran says. A practically inaudible singing escapes his lips, and Gert's wounds begin to close.

(We may not have clerics, but we have a bard who can now cure light.)
 

(Sweet!)

Kerith returns with his lantern to the rest of the group: "Well, it's nightfall, so shall we get ourselves some rest? By the way, you would not believe the sunsets out there. So colorful, so beautiful... Hey, that empty room looked like a decent place to sleep, unless you want to sleep outside..."
 

Assuming you rest, you will be undisturbed though the night.

Gert was the most badly injured of you, but Foran and a night of sleep restore her. The rest of you are healed by the night's sleep, though Norynth still feels a tad weaker than usual, and he senses that Titus isn't quite recovered from the venom yet either.

50' further east down the hallway will be another passage north. Ten feet beyond it is a passage south.

OOC: Check discussion thread please.
 

"Killing bugs was not why I signed up for this," Grimbard muttered.

"Where to now?" asked the previously very silent dwarf.
 

Kerith wakes up a refreshed man. Going back outside, he splashes in a bit of the water at the edge to clean up. Rejoining the others, he arrives in time to overhear Grimbard's wry comment.

"I suspect that by the time we have regained this Keep, we will long for the days when all we had to face were centipedes..."
 

OoC:Providing we ge some rest)

IC:Norynth wakes, checking on the Dogs' wounds, as well as testing his strength to see if he is still under any debilitating effects.
 

(I vote for the resting, btw)
IC:
Waking up, Michelle yawns and stretches. "Well, why don't we just get on with it and clean out whatever's around?"
 

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