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Topic: You Filthy Little Thief!!!
Subject: Pao smiles


Pao smiles at Ocyari's concern, and stops briefly to turn, kneel, and look her in the eyes.

"No, Ocyari, I won't forget it. You ask a valid question, but I can only speak for myself in answer. I have had a long day of travel, then searching for and finding you and the rest of this party, and then traipsing about the city to get what we currently have. I am tired. Genuinely weary and sleepy myself."

"Now, please, understand this, at least from me. You are an equal to any of us here, in my eyes. As such, I will not lie to you to spare your feelings. You will find this out as you learn about me. For now, you have my word. I am tired."

With that, he stands and turns again to continue toward the orphanage and rest.


Posted on 2008-10-02 at 03:00:29.
Edited on 2008-10-02 at 03:01:39 by Utan the Orange

Topic: The Inconceivable Crusaders
Subject: Also darts in ...


"No time! It closes quick! C'mon, C'MON!"

Maaht ran through the opening, stopping a short distance inside the tunnel the door had opened into, then he turned to look behind him, as if expecting company.

He needn't have worried, for his exclamation startled Gorshak into motion, as well. The dwarf grabbed his own gear and moved as quickly as he could to follow Maaht through the opening and into the tunnel beyond.

Once there, he looked up at the half-orc to see if he looked as nervous as he sounded when he shouted. He found the leather-clad Maaht's face understandably difficult to read, and shrugged. "Okay, now what, Maaht?"



Posted on 2008-10-02 at 02:48:29.
Edited on 2008-10-02 at 02:50:03 by Utan the Orange

Topic: Inconceivable Crusaders Q&A
Subject: Understands, sort of ...


But I don't need to understand more than you are still in the game. I'd hate to see you go. Your character is interestingly complex.

Posted on 2008-10-02 at 02:24:55.

Topic: Filthy Thief Q/A
Subject: Can't speak for Kuri ...


But I didn't read far enough back to notice that reference. Pao being a recent recruit and all, I could (kinda) assume that, when he arrived at the orphanage, the lack of reference to that subject was an oversight in the interest of getting him to meet the others, and they would have informed him at the m,eeting in the dockside tavern.

Re-reading Dai's intro, though, her inclusion would seem to be mere happenstance, no? So she definitely wouldn't know. At least that is how I read her intro ...

Posted on 2008-10-02 at 02:22:01.

Topic: D&D (3.5 ed) Query
Subject: Rats!


I just KNEW I should have save the answer I got from WoC about the very same question!

According to what they told me, the Perform skill entails choosing a sub-division of performing (drama, comedy, music, oratory, etc.), just like a Craft skill subdivision (Trapmaking, armorsmith, metalworker, etc). Therefore, the Skill Focus feat only affects a particular sub-division of performing, just like it only affects one craft ability and not all.

Posted on 2008-10-01 at 19:29:11.

Topic: Grugg's Out For 3
Subject: NO, no, nonono ...


You simply DON'T feed the Grugg ...

Him's liable to take you hand ...

Posted on 2008-10-01 at 16:30:59.

Topic: Inconceivable Crusaders Q&A
Subject: Believe me


I don't understand either.

Posted on 2008-10-01 at 16:25:54.

Topic: Inconceivable Crusaders Q&A
Subject: F.Y.I. ... ...


Page 3, 14th and 14th posts.

So, if Jevaf has no intention of returning, and since we are (supposedly) entering a hidden tunnel inside, would it be safe to assume she has broken ties with the rest of the group?

Or is she gonna wait outside for us to come back, or come to our senses?

No offense meant, just curious.

Posted on 2008-10-01 at 08:34:30.

Topic: Grugg's Out For 3
Subject: Wait. Ping-Pong? Olympics?


Don't you mean Table Tennis? As in:

"Take Grugg to The Olympics And Use Him As A Table Tennis Net" d20 RPG ??



Posted on 2008-10-01 at 06:39:54.

Topic: Inconceivable Crusaders Q&A
Subject: So that means ...


That you chose not to come in with the others when Gorshak called?

Posted on 2008-10-01 at 06:18:14.

Topic: To Olan!!
Subject: Ooooooh, heck!


**Pats Olan on the head**

Nice job.



Posted on 2008-10-01 at 06:00:28.
Edited on 2008-10-01 at 06:00:58 by Utan the Orange

Topic: When the Silence Breaks...
Subject: Inside or outside?


Moto traveled in silence from the gate onward, anwering queries to him as briefly as possible so as to save his breath. His intent was to keep up with the others, but was finding it difficult to do so. Until he physically flagged and keeping up became impossible, he would say nothing to the others -- yet. As it was, he got the impression that they were not moving as fast as they could be, for which he was grateful.

His relief when a halt was called was obvious, but there was still no complaint. He actually became more talkative during the passing of fruit, bread, and water, as if the "breaking of bread" was a ritual of acceptance.

At Lorin's announcement of his reason for inclusion in the group, Moto looked from him to Gunther, snorting a laugh. Immediately contrite, he apologized. "My sincerest apologies for that lack of tact! I meant no offense or disrespect to you, Lorin, or to Gunther. My looking at the two of you and your quite different appearances puts to rest the long-held belief of my kind that all of your kind, Syln or Gano, look alike. At least it does in my mind. Oh, if only my father could see you two side by side!"

"As to a warm bed in town or the cold here, I prefer out here. I have found the vast majority of beds made by humans to be uncomfortably narrow for one of my stout, stable stature. I see no reason to believe the next town will have beds that are any more fitting for my frame. But then again, I could always sleep on the floor. No different than on the ground, and a good bit warmer, at that. But, nooooo, I think out here will be fine for me. But I do not speak for the majority, only myself. I will abide by the majority vote without prejudice."


Posted on 2008-10-01 at 02:51:34.

Topic: A Cold Day in Hell
Subject: Vote number two from Pearson


Hearing Sgt Lee's exclamation of wanting to go back to the cavern-room where that thing was --no scratch that -- needing to go back, Pearson sat up with a slight grunt. "Sarge? If he goes, I'll back him up, I sure will! I wanna put a grenade into that thing, whether I put it in it's mouth or up it's ... ... well, anyway, I wanna put a grenade in it! I know we need rest, but I want another crack at that thing before it goes away. We gotta show it that we don't back down just because we hurt! I wanna get a chance to see what that thing does when it gets hurt. Maybe we can tame it after all. I always wanted a wierd pet ..." He adopts a wry, crooked smile.

His returning sense of humor was a sign of healing, but the body wasn't so quick to oblige. He gets to his feet, trying for all the world to look like it takes no effort, but failing in that respect. But it shows he is willing and ready. He glances around, looking for his gear, and noted the pack where they had placed it under him and his rifle nearby. That "inventory" done, he looked at the Ssgt Kane with the same silent-but-questioning look he had displayed earlier. It seemed to say, I really want to do this, Sarge, but won't if you say so. Whaddaya say?

Posted on 2008-10-01 at 01:49:41.

Topic: Inconceivable Crusaders Q&A
Subject: "My very question", sez I ...


Wher is everyone?

Was going to post, but noticed no response -- at all -- to Wyrm's latest entry. Will wait a bit longer to see if any appear ...

Are the brother and I the only ones left with an interest in the game?

Posted on 2008-09-30 at 22:10:37.

Topic: Filthy Thief Q/A
Subject: Also posted to get a response


It seems that the three of us -- Sibelius, Reralae, and myself -- are all that Almerin has to deal with at the moment.

Pao has a plan, of sorts, but cannot make it work with just the three of us.

And I have no clue as to how to get the other players back ...

Posted on 2008-09-30 at 22:00:43.
Edited on 2008-09-30 at 22:03:30 by Utan the Orange

Topic: You Filthy Little Thief!!!
Subject: Tired? Yes ...


Once everyone had joined Pao outside, he told them. "Stuart just gave us another sumbling block on our path. We have a dlivery to make, and are to return to Stuart with whatever is exchanged for that delivery. The where, what, and why will wait until we are away from here and safely out of earshot of whoever might be listening."

He sighs deeply, and continues, "But Stuart only mentioned the delivery, not a specific time. I, for one, am tired. Very obviously, so is young Ocyari. We cannot expect to be efficient, none of us, if we are too weary to think or act quickly. Much as I would like to do this and find out what Stuart has for us in return for it, I feel that we all should rest."

After a short pause: "That is my thought. What do the rest of you say? Ocyari, I know what you'll say. But, try though you might to show differently, you are clearly tired and sleepy. As are we all, I imagine. I will act on the majority's decision."

He looks at the others questioningly as they walk quickly out of the area.

Posted on 2008-09-30 at 21:41:10.

Topic: Audalis Shorts - The Spores of Itanlok
Subject: I understand that I am on the Reserve/Replacement list


I have a character available if, and when, needed ...

as Fighter, Rogue, or Rogue/Fighter multiclass ...

Posted on 2008-09-29 at 22:27:12.
Edited on 2008-09-30 at 17:36:16 by Utan the Orange

Topic: Rylanor -- Q/A and OOCs
Subject: Sorry to all ...


In three months, Clint has only moved a few miles overland. This game is simply moving entirely too slow for me. Apologies, but it's time for me to move on.

It has been enjoyable, and I wish you all luck with the game ...

Posted on 2008-09-29 at 02:40:36.

Topic: Rylanor -- The Building of an Empire
Subject: Clint


"Clint do you know much about these lands that border the barrens. IS there any decent hunting. I thought it night be our last chance before we cross into the Barrens itself."

"Actually, this close to the Barrens, the hunting is sparse. But there are rabbits, and "grey diggers", squirrels that burrow rather than climb. Both are rather gamey, greasy meats, but will suffice to keep one alive when there is naught else."

Even as he spoke, an owl flew in from directly sun-ward, silently gliding to land on Clint's shoulder. He actually didn't seem surprised, as he calmly reached up to unfasten the small leather pouch attached to the bird's leg. Once that was retrieved, the bird disappeared, winked out.

Opening the small pouch and pulling out a small fold of paper, Clijt unfolded it and read. His ever-ready smile quickly turned to a serious pursing of the lips. He looked up with genuine sorrow furrowing his brow.

"This message is from some former comrades of mine. They are in dire straights and need my help as soon as possible -- well, acutally, the message said 'now'. It looks as if my own personal quest, although mingled with your own, must go by the wayside so that I can go to aid them. I am glad that I left Ponk saddled instead of giving him the break he deserves. He will be able to rest later."

He goes to mount the grey-white steed, speaking as he walks, "I extend my regrets that I was unable to help your cause. I hope you do well and that you find what you seek. For myself, I hope I am in time. Farewell, to all of you. Luck, health, and life!"

He wheels Ponk and canters back the way he came, Osonaar loping alnogside easily ...

[[ Explanation in Q&A ]]

Posted on 2008-09-29 at 02:34:40.

Topic: When The Silence Breaks... Q/A
Subject: Freud's Pink


Is there anybody OUT there?



Posted on 2008-09-24 at 11:15:39.

Topic: Inconceivable Crusaders Q&A
Subject: Sigh ...


Okay, I may not have been clear enough with my suggestions. I will try to rephrase to make it clearer:
Rey could indeed be a current member who, as a result of out last encounter or sojourn, has been delayed in town for one of the following reasons , and is just now catching up to us.:

1. ... He might have been conducting personal business in town, "smoothing" someone we upset, or even setting up our next job .... He would have known where to go to meet us as soon as his business was finished.

2. ... He might have been in town, delayed because he was recovering from an illness (mild poison? hangover?, etc.?) contracted during our last job or foray. Once recovered or well, he would have intended to meet us later, again knowing approximately where we would be ... .

"What business? What illness?", you ask? Ummm ... not a clue. Up to DM and player, there, too.



Posted on 2008-09-22 at 02:13:08.

Topic: You Filthy Little Thief!!!
Subject: In the cool night air ...


    Walking away from the table with the small bag pocketed, Pao thought he detected movement from the bag. Or was it just the bag "settling" into the bottom of his pocket?, he wondered silently. He was curious, but would respect the terms he had recited back to Stuart about "unopened and undisturbed", and so diverted his attention to leaving.

As Pao approached the door to exit the tavern, he glances at the meaty behemoth that served as the doorman to the establishment without a change of expression.

Once outside, he moves to the right of the door approximately 20 feet to find a "clear" section of wall to lean against [approximate distance, will settle for less without a nearby window] There he waits for the others, hand on his mace and scanning the street in both directions with head and eyes in constant motion.

He notices Dai Lung come out not long after himself, herself looking both ways as she exits. When she spots him, she approaches quickly, asking, "Are you going to wait for the others? It is not wise to split up at this point, in this place."


Pao smiled, genuinely touched by her concern for the party. He himself had only joined them earlier this day, and she, Dai, only a few minutes ago. Yet she was as concerned about party unity as if she had been with them from the very beginning of their quest. He wished fervently that he could remember her as she seemed to remember him. Regardless of that, he liked the woman already for what she had shown him; a sudden and intense loyalty to party and cause, and a willingness to take a risk, seemingly without fear.

"No, Dai, that I would not do, nor will I ever do so willingly. It almost came to that earlier today, but Our Lady touched the group, and myself, with wisdom that prevented it. Your own concern is much admired and appreciated, and I thank you for it."

Glancing over Dai's shoulder at movement, he noticed Ocyari also exiting the tavern, and softly groaned. He had supported her acceptance into the group, to a certain extent attempting to "champion" her inclusion. But he had trouble shaking the desire to "keep her under a wing" of protection. Not that she was likely to accept such protection gracefully. She had already demonstrated a "pluckiness", an independence, a willingness to use what skills she had, without hesitation. Pao wondered just what those skills were ...


Posted on 2008-09-21 at 07:53:15.

Topic: A Cold Day in Hell Q&A
Subject: Ohhh, nooooo .... ....!


Please, please PLEASE don't let this game die!

I just got here, just got started!
I really LIKE the game!
I finally got to be a member of an elite group of players.
Don't do this to me ...

Okay, self-pity period over.

I really do hope the game doesn't die, but the reality of it is that there is little I can do about it. I'm just here to post and to help the story along as much as I can.

Posted on 2008-09-21 at 01:22:26.

Topic: Ye scurvy dogs!
Subject: Arrrr, sez I !!


Tha raggedy dog that sez "ninja" and "pirate" in the same breath should be hung by the yardarm -- by 'is tongue!

Posted on 2008-09-19 at 15:33:03.

Topic: Inconceivable Crusaders Q&A
Subject: Good point. Requires thinking ...


Okay, I thought. Well at least as much as my limited number of brain cells would allow that function ...

Rey could be a current member:

1. ... conducting personal business in town. He would have known where to go to meet us as soon as his business was finished.

2. ... in town, delayed because he was recovering from an illness (mild poison? hangover?, etc.?), intending to meet us later, when recovered/better.

"What business? What illness?", you ask? Ummm ... not a clue. Up to DM and player, there, too.

My two coppers are in (again).

Posted on 2008-09-19 at 05:23:01.

 


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