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<blockquote data-quote="Isida Kep'Tukari" data-source="post: 4024836" data-attributes="member: 4441">Discussing slug-like creatures with Valerian, Arrgha'n finds that his breeder symbiont is not quite like the slug-thing that the elf found.&nbsp; The color, subtle differences in shape and size, the placement and size of the mouth and teeth, all inidicate that this is not a breeder symbiont.&nbsp; Or if it is, it's not a type that's like Arrgha'n's.&nbsp; &nbsp; Yatrax looks mildly exasperated at Oliver's familiarity, but lets it pass.&nbsp; &quot;I am a better scout than warrior, but at least the beast could be clouded by shadow,&quot; she says.&nbsp; Going to Oliver to examine the slug-thing, she simply furrows her brow in distaste.&nbsp; &quot;There must be a reason for something like that.&nbsp; Control?&nbsp; Like disciplining a dog?&quot;The others prepare to follow who they assume is Roth through the trees.&nbsp; Arrgha'n examines the tree itself carefully, wary and watchful for the filcher, Irthos ascends, Maavnod close on the ground.&nbsp; As Irthos gets to the first branching, there's a soft, crackling whumph! and a burst of freezing cold air.&nbsp; To his extreme surprise, the kobold finds himself completely surrounded by ice, like a bug in amber, frozen to the trunk of the tree.&nbsp; A high-pitched whining sound continues for a moment or two, and then ceases abruptly.[sblock=OOC: ]Rolled rather craptacularly on your Spot and Reflex saves Irthos, sorry.&nbsp; But a 1 is a 1.&nbsp; Irthos is now encased in ice, though it is porous enough to let him breathe.&nbsp; It is very cold however, and he will begin to take cold damage shortly.[/sblock]</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Isida Kep'Tukari, post: 4024836, member: 4441"] Discussing slug-like creatures with Valerian, Arrgha'n finds that his breeder symbiont is not quite like the slug-thing that the elf found. The color, subtle differences in shape and size, the placement and size of the mouth and teeth, all inidicate that this is not a breeder symbiont. Or if it is, it's not a type that's like Arrgha'n's. Yatrax looks mildly exasperated at Oliver's familiarity, but lets it pass. "[color=silver]I am a better scout than warrior, but at least the beast could be clouded by shadow,[/color]" she says. Going to Oliver to examine the slug-thing, she simply furrows her brow in distaste. "[color=silver]There must be a reason for something like that. Control? Like disciplining a dog?[/color]" The others prepare to follow who they assume is Roth through the trees. Arrgha'n examines the tree itself carefully, wary and watchful for the filcher, Irthos ascends, Maavnod close on the ground. As Irthos gets to the first branching, there's a soft, crackling [i]whumph![/i] and a burst of freezing cold air. To his extreme surprise, the kobold finds himself completely surrounded by ice, like a bug in amber, frozen to the trunk of the tree. A high-pitched whining sound continues for a moment or two, and then ceases abruptly. [sblock=OOC: ]Rolled rather craptacularly on your Spot and Reflex saves Irthos, sorry. But a 1 is a 1. Irthos is now encased in ice, though it is porous enough to let him breathe. It is very cold however, and he will begin to take cold damage shortly.[/sblock] [/QUOTE]

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