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Topic: Tales of Alder Vale -- Spring
Subject: Still more to come...
Not wanting the rest of the pitcher to go to waste, Fenir sat at the bar long enough to drain two more glasses of the rich brown ale while thinking through the details the moles had shared about this Shadow. Martin came out from the kitchen and began to clear the glasses the miners had left behind. “Need another glass, lad?”
Fenir looked over at the innkeeper. His head felt heavy, slow in responding to his will. His eyelids felt heavy too and it required some extra concentration on Fenir’s part to focus in on his host. Martin watched at the hefty badger swayed slightly on the stool. “On second thought, forget I asked, lad.” Martin clapped Fenir on the shoulder. “Best you be heading to bed now, I think. Sleep off the ale. The nut-brown is potent... I imagine you’ll sleep well.”
The badger followed the advice of Martin and moved, slightly unsteady, to his room. Oltovian was already sound asleep and Fenir quickly joined him, too tired to even remove his clothes.
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"Is she okay? Who is it?" Violet asked, even though she was fairly sure she knew the answer.
“Oh, now, you know, love,” Rosey says, slightly bashful. “She told me, but it’s completely left me. Hmmm... Robin, maybe? A slight mousemaid, ‘bout your frame. Sweet lass... curious about everything it seems. She spoke briefly with your otter friend before he left in a rush. Took the lizard she rode in on, if I not be mistaken. Seemed urgent alright. Whew! He was moving fast, dearie!”
Rosey sucks in a breath, “Well, I must be off. Wouldn’t want the muffins burning, would we now? Take your bath, though, lass. I’ll keep your guest entertain until you’re ready.”
Rosey scurries out of Violet’s room.
Posted on 2014-04-25 at 06:37:57.
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Topic: Pilot on Destiny
Subject: Gonna have to pass... for now
Sorry, guys, I've been thinking it through. I'm still not up to my regular posting in my Alder Vale game, and I want to stay present in Island of Putnam.
I love me some Firefly action, and Tess is an awesome character, but between my games above and knowing that summer is coming, I don't think I'll be a good fit at the moment.
Sorry. 
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-22 at 04:55:57.
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Topic: Tales of Alder Vale -- Spring
Subject: Part one of the update
As Violet prepared for bed, she could feel a deep chill enter her bones, an ache in her joints and a cloudy fog in her mind. She crawled into bed, thankful for the extra blankets Rosey had the foresight of leaving and the end of her bed.
It was a long and fitful sleep for the small squirrel. Cold sweats and a feverish forehead plagued her throughout the night causing Violet to toss and turn, pulling on blankets and tearing them off. However, when a familiar voice roused her the next morning, it seemed as though the worst had passed by. Even though Violet was damp and cold with her own sweat, the ache and fever were gone.
“I’ve poured a bath for you, dearie,” Rosey said softly, gently prodding Violet. “Figured it would be good for you to wash away the night terrors.”
The mousemaid gave Violet a smile as the squirrel opened her eyes. “Good morning, love. Time to rise and shine and greet the sun. A guest has arrived from the Abbey for you. She is waiting for you in the common room, though she has said there is no rush.”
OOC: Violet is tired/worn out from a restless sleep, but the sickness seems to have passed by.
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Asher watched as the mud from the journey gradually washed away from his body, hair, and clothes. An earthy smell filled the bath room as the soil mixed with steam. The vapours worked wonders in clearing out his sinuses while the heat of the water worked its way into his bones.
Worn out, the squirrel warrior hung his clothes to dry and quickly bedded down for the night. Sleep came swiftly, and Asher slept soundly until morning light.
OOC: The bath and a solid sleep has helped clear away the sickness for Asher.
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As Asher excused himself for the evening, Fenir decided to speak with the miners at Rosey’s suggestion. The moles were friendly enough, though grim, and invited the badger sit and joined them.
“Rosey,” Fenir piped up, “A round for these fine beasts for their troubles. And glass for me as well.”
“Hurm,” the middle mole nods. “Might’ kind o’ y’.”
“It’s nothing,” Fenir waves the miner off. “Compared to the troubles I’ve heard you are facing at the quarry.”
Rosey returns with a pitcher of dark hazelnut brew. Fenir fills the moles mugs and his own as well. “To your health,” he says as he raises his glass to the moles.
“I’m Fenir of the Abbey,” the badger says by way of introduction.
“Doren,” says the middle mole. “And this ‘ere’s Urie ‘n m’ left, and Jory ‘n m’ right. From the quarry.”
Fenir could tell by the darkened demeanor on the moles’ faces that they would not likely take kindly to some jovial drinking game and shifted his approach accordingly. “Master Camber has sent my companions and I to see if we might lend you some assistance. ”
The trio give Fenir an appraising look. Doren speaks first. “Hurm! Creator b’ gracious, best o’ luck t’ y’. It’s a bad business we’ had.”
“Oye!” Urie quips. “Unless y’ got sometin special ‘idin’ on y’, not sure ‘ow y’ gonna ‘elp much. M’ friend, Hansen tried t’ pierce th’ beast with ‘is spear... the shaft just passed right through th’ beast like it were a shadow.”
“I watched ‘im eat Jory m’self,” pipes in Jory.
The other two moles look at their friend. “You’re Jory,” they say in unison.
“Oye?” Jory replies. “Right! I meant I’d still th’ owl eat Urie right b’fore m’ eyes.”
“Bah!” Doren gives his companion a shove. “Of t’ bed with y’, y’ fool. Urie’s right ‘ere.”
“Ne’ermind ‘im,” Urie continues with Fenir. “Too much o’ Martin’s ‘ouse brew.”
“What can you tell me about this vermin rider?” Fenir presses.
“Hurm!” All three of the moles spit as if trying to get a bad taste out of their mouths, before each takes a long pull from their mugs.
Ol’ Ratrug,” Doren continues. “Why th’ beast b’ takin’ on th’ likes o’ that foul shrew leaves all us guessin’.”
“Wish th’ owl would eat ‘im for lunch,” quips Jory.
“And then chokes on th’ bones,” adds Urie. The moles break out in a deep laugh.
“So, the shrew and the owl,” summaries Fenir, “what are they after?”
“Gold, lad,” Doren says grimly, “pure an’ simple... though can’t say why. What’s th’ beast goin’ t’ d’ with all that gold?”
“’specially if e’s dead,” Jory adds. “I got m’ a feather from th’ beast. Black as night it is. I tell y’, th’ thing ain’t natural. Maybe it was b’fore, but I tell y’, Shadow’s come back from th’ dead t’ haunt us.”
“Bah!” Urie says dismissively.
“Alright,” Doren says, standing up and grabbing Jory by the collar. “Time t’ get y’ t’ bed. Sleep this off b’fore y’ say any more foolish things.”
The moles get up to leave.
OOC: Astrid, you are welcome to have Fenir ask one last question if you like before they leave. Please note that the moles do not know the answer to any of the other questions you listed.
“Thank y’ for your kindness,” Doren says as they leave. “Best o’ luck t’ y’.”
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OOC: More to come... it's what I got so far.
Posted on 2014-04-22 at 03:45:53.
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Topic: Alder Vale Campaign Q/A
Subject: Yeah... I'm ill
So, this flu bug is hitting hard. I'm heading to bed.
Sorry for the continued delay.
Peace,
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-21 at 01:03:09.
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Topic: Alder Vale Campaign Q/A
Subject: Sorry... delayed
Hey wonderful people!
Works been killing me these last few days... sorry. And I'm coming down with something ill I think. Hope to post tonight!
Peace,
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-20 at 17:28:44.
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Topic: Pilot on Destiny
Subject: I am!
Just not sure I have time to sign up. I'm thinking about it.
How long until you figure you can write Tess out?
On another note... RPGNow has the newest core rulebook for Firefly/Serenity on sale for $20.00 for their pdf. 
Posted on 2014-04-18 at 20:16:05.
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Topic: Mass Combat?
Subject: Define Mass Combat...
Are you talking about players controlling a whole "unit" of troops rather than individual characters?
Posted on 2014-04-18 at 02:04:05.
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Topic: Alder Vale Campaign Q/A
Subject: Post up tomorrow night
Hey Everyone, I'm looking at putting up a post tomorrow evening/night... probably after I get all the kiddies to bed.
Thanks for getting your posts up!
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-18 at 02:01:00.
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Topic: Fortune's Favoured Q&A
Subject: Yep
Schnoozle, I think coming up with creative "offensive" language for the game world is a really cool exercise!
Personally, that's what I'd go for!
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-14 at 17:10:23.
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Topic: Fortune's Favoured Q&A
Subject: Use of Language...
Hey guys, not looking to hijack this thread, but with regards to the use of language/words some find offensive, I would remind you of the Terms of Service agreement for RDINN, which states that the site is "PG".
Dropping "F" bombs would not be lining up with the TOS well. Schnoozle, I'm not sure if asterisk-ing out most of the word breaks the spirit of the TOS, or if it's kosher. I'm sure Grugg could check with staff. Personally, I think it's okay, but I'm not the final arbiter.
Anyway, sorry, definitely not looking to stifle character creativity... just pointing out what you agreed to when you registered for the site. 
Peace,
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-14 at 16:09:01.
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Topic: Tales of Alder Vale -- Spring
Subject: Last Call
"Thanks Rosey!" he said with a grin and proceeded to blow on his too-hot tea. "Have you heard any stories about Shadow returning? Do you know any beast that's seen it?"
Any playfulness on Rosey face left, the colour draining at the mention of the dark name. “Aye, we’ve heard more than a tale or two. A black curse for our friends at the quarry, I’d say, like a dark fable coming true.” Her voice quieted to a whisper as she leaned in. “Talons like spear points to impale its prey; a beak that’ll rend armor. Death on night’s wings, they say.”
Leaning back, the mousemaid retrieved a handkerchief and dabbed her forehead. “A terrible thing! A terrible trouble! The moles sitting at the bar mentioned the beast had come again last night, with his wretched vermin rider, demanding more tribute. Dreadful. Awful, really.” She says as she pushes herself from the table and is about to go back to her work. “It’s a terrible thing.”
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Turning to look back at the couple, Vi smiled, "Thank you. That's never happened before..." she trails off a bit.
The hare maiden smiles a gentle smirk in return. “An attractive little creature such as yourself never received any attention,” she clucks her tongue against her teeth. “I find it hard to believe. Still,” looking back down the stairs with distain, “those beasts are not worthy of your time.”
"I'm Violet, or Vi in short." Violet offers.
“Ah!” cried the hare. “Where are our manners? I am Camille,” she says, taking Violet’s paws in her own. “Though, most kind creatures call me Cami.” Turning towards the fox, she begins, “And this is...”
“Luchian,” the fox says, gently stooping down to take one of Violet’s paws is his and kiss it softly. “Our apologies for the beastly behaviour of those two. Why Rosey continues to extend her hospitality to them,” he turns to Cami, “has been a matter of some debate between us, hasn’t it, dear?”
“Hmmm,” Cami replies, shaking her head is disapproval at the squirrels’ behaviour. “It matters not, though. We should not speak ill of our host, though,” she says thoughtfully to Luchian, “There’s likely many a folk who wonder why she shows us any graces too.”
“A fair point, my fair darling,” Luchian concedes with a soft smile and a nod. Turning his attention back to Violet, he continued, “I doubt very much the scoundrels will bother you anymore, Miss Violet.” Giving the squirrel maid a polite bow, “A good night to you.”
“Yes, yes,” Cami curtseyed as well, “May your rest be peaceful this night!”
Cami took Luchian’s offered arm and, together, the two of them turned to leave.
OOC: Alright! For real now... last call at the inn.
Reralae: If you wish to ask any follow up questions to the fox and hare before they head to their room, you may.
Astrid and Bodkin: If you wish to follow up with the moles at the bar, you may. Or with Rosey, if you like.
You, by no means need to pursue either group with more questions... I`m honestly not sure they`ll give you anything helpful.
If you do wish to pursue them with more questions, feel free to put one or two in your initial post as actually dialogue, and list the rest of the questions in an OOC section at the end of your post, and I’ll look to weave a dialogue out of it.
Next update will likely be Thursday night, and I’m really hoping to moving you to the Quarry.
Thanks!
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-14 at 04:31:12.
Edited on 2014-04-14 at 04:31:54 by Ayrn
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Topic: The Gobber King
Subject: Cost of writing...
The little mage gave a slight squeal of delight as he watched his stones hit their mark. Absently, he continued his conversation with the masseuse as he surveyed the scene. “Well, ma’am, I guess he won’t need a massage after all... unless he wakes up. Then he’ll definitely need you to ice that temple of his. Do you do head massages? I bet that would feel grea...”
Seeing the dwarf’s still body in the pool, Wembley cried out, “Garmard!”
Sloshing through the water to his fallen comrade as quickly as his little legs could carry him, the cidal turned the dwarf’s body over to allow him air. “Garmard, come on now,” he said gently. “Battle’s over. You want a massage? The lass is all ready at the table...” Wembley’s eyes looked around helplessly to his other comrades, resting finally on his kin. “Dudley, quick! Help me!”
Posted on 2014-04-14 at 03:31:45.
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Topic: Savage Warrior class
Subject: Change of heart...
I'd play a Human Barbarian 2 / Ranger 2 / Scout 16 with the Swift Hunter feat (and maybe some rage feats):
Class Features Gained
- Rage (1x/day... plus ability to take Rage feats)
- Fast Movement (I'd try to sub for the Lion Totem alternative class feature from Complete Champion... I wouldn't care about the "fluff" text... basically substitute "Fast Movement 10'" with the Pounce ability from the Monster Manual, allowing you to make full attack on a charge)
- Uncanny Dodge/ Improved Uncanny Dodge
- Wild Empathy (I might see if I could sub Trapfinding from Scout for Wild Empathy as well)
- Track feat
- Favoured Enemy x1 (x3 with Swift Hunter feat)
- Bonus feat from Ranger
- Skirmish +4d6 damage/+4 AC (or +5d6 damage/+4 AC with Swift Hunter feat)
- Trapfinding (or maybe Wild Empathy sub)
- Battle Fortitude +2 (+2 Fort saves, +2 initiative)
- Fast Movement 20'
- Trackless Step
- Scout bonus feats (x4)
- Evasion
- Flawless Stride
- Camouflage
- Blind Sense 30'
- Hide in Plain Sight
I'd roleplay the armor/weapon limitations.
Weak spot for the build is his/her Will Saves (Base +5 at level 20)...
Peace,
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-09 at 03:28:34.
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Topic: Savage Warrior class
Subject: My 2 cents
Padre,
I like the concept, but I think you can acheive a similar feel using any of the following base classes, or a multiclass build: Barbarian, Ranger, and Scout.
Your present base class seems a bit overpowered compared to the individual martial classes listed above. It has better hit points, feat selection, and skills/skill points available than the ranger. Better saves and base attack progression than the scout. It has better saves, skills/skill point available and better abilities than the barbarian.
If it were me... I'd just come up with some "Savage Warrior" alternative class features for the Ranger or Scout class... like:
1) Substituting the ranger's or scout's armor/shield allowance with the druid's (leather, hide, wood). Additionally, substituting the weapons allowed with a limited weapons list... blowgun, bolas, club, dagger, dart, hand axe, javalin, quarterstaff, short bow, spear, throwing axe
2) Substituting the favoured enemy ability with something else... maybe an alternating Favoured Weapon ability (like you listed) and a Favoured Terrian ability
3) Offering an alternative feat list for the bonus feats the ranger or scout gets. Giving the flexibility of the Fighter feat list would offset the limits on armor/weapons
... that's all I have at the moment... but I'd probably use ranger or scout. Personally, I like the scout's class abilities better, but I like the ranger's full attack progression.
Peace,
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-09 at 02:48:24.
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Topic: An Open World 3.5e D&D Adventure Starring YOU!!!
Subject: Family/Friends
I think it would be neat if you guys went the route of family (siblings/cousins) and if you have 1-2 "other" races they could be friends/servants/advisors. They're bound together by blood or feudal bonds.
Could be interesting role-playing! Maybe out to restore honour or expand the power-base of their house? (Game of Thrones meets Dragonlance)
Alternatively, an entire group bound together by a single religion/diety could be an interesting group.
Just throwing it out there for ya!
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-08 at 04:35:14.
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Topic: Tales of Alder Vale -- Spring
Subject: Shifty as a...
Fenir waved Rosie over and ordered a stong drink. He grinned at Ovaltan. "One won’t hurt, eh"
"And if you have any kind of hot tea around I'd like a cup,” Asher added.
“Two ciders and one spiced tea coming right up!” Rosie said briskly and she made her way back into the kitchen.
"What do you say, sweetie," Pete asks, with a tone of not really asking. "Why don't you spend some time with some real beasts." He gives Violet's companions a haughty look, before turning his attention back to the young squirrel maid. "We'll show you a good time."
"If you were watching, you'd know I already ate." Vi pointed out. "What I need right now is sleep. I promised a close friend I wouldn't get sick, and don't plan on letting the rain last night break my promise."
Fenir, overhearing the conversation between the Violet and the rowdy squirrels, gave Pete and his friend a frown, his ears twitching. Asher slid his chair back, signaling to squirrels his was ready to step in as well.
No one noticed the fox and hare, arm in arm, until they were almost in between Pete and Violet. As they cross in between, the fox’s hat “fell” at Pete’s paws. “Oh! My deepest apologies,” said the fox loudly, as he stooped down to pick up his hat. “So sorry to interrupt.”
As he did so, the hare subtly placed a forepaw on Violet’s back, gently pushing the small creature around her towards the stairs. It was a quick, subtle, fluid motion that kept the fox and hare always between the Violet and Pete. “Off you go,” the hare said with a warm softness.
“Hey!” Pete protested as he saw his prey getting away.
The fox scooped up his hat at that moment and placed it back on his head smartly, blocking Peter’s path to the stairs. “I believe the fair lady said she needed her rest. A good night to you, gentlebeasts.” He said with a nod before moving up the stairs with the hare.
“Rawh,” Pete snorted in frustration.”
“Forget about it,” Pete’s partner said. “Let’s just finish our drinks and get out of her.”
Pete slumped into his chair with an angry sigh. He looked over to Asher, Fenir, and Oltavian with a scowl. “What are you looking at?” he asked, looking to start something.
At that moment, Rosie returned with two strong ciders and a hot cup of spiced tea. “Here you go, gents!”
Fenir grinned, "Hey, Rosie, if ya got a min', can we pick your brains?"
The mousemaid blushed a bit. “Well, I don’t know about picking my brains, but what would you like, dearie?” she asked, sitting down on the seat Violet had just vacated.
OOC: Alright, so, Violet makes her way past the squirrels without incident. Reralae, you are welcome to engage the hare and fox in conversation if you like. They are following up behind Violet and will pass by her room on their way to their room.
Asher, Fenir, and Oltavian have two solid options: 1) Engage Pete the squirrel; or 2) Engage Rosie the mouse. You can totally choose to ignore Pete if you like too. Ignoring Rosie might be a bit awkward, but you could do that too. If you are hoping to ask her a bunch of questions, please list them all, and I will look to put a dialogue together.
I'd like to post again on Thursday, so if you can get your updates in over the next couple days, that would be super. Thanks!
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-07 at 05:12:02.
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Topic: In defense of Roll Play
Subject: Again... if was a curiousity question
Chess,
I mean something similar to Silent One's character in Eol's Prometheus game.
http://www.rdinn.net/view_topic.php?topicid=3679&page=1
Basically, would a character with powers to see in the dark, control light intensity, teleport from shadow to shadow, and create minions from shadow be interesting to you if the character was set in a modern/"superhero" setting?
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-04-01 at 16:03:43.
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Topic: In defense of Roll Play
Subject: Modern shadowdancer?
Chess... just purely out of curiousity, would you be equally interested in playing a shadowdancer-esque type hero in a modern/superhero type game world, or are you really just wanting to play in a medieval setting?
Posted on 2014-04-01 at 02:19:01.
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Topic: Tales of Alder Vale -- Spring
Subject: Back... let's move you into some conflict.
OOC: Hey guys, thanks for your patience with me. I think I'm back again. My next update will likely be Saturday or Sunday, so you have the week to respond.
As Violet excused herself from the table and headed towards her room, one of the squirrels that had been gawking at her, made his move. Interposing himself between Violet and the stairway to the guest rooms, he blocked her way. "Hi there! Name's Peter." His breath has the heavy scent of fermented fruit juice.
"My friend and I couldn't help but notice how beautiful and... exoticly fine you are looking tonight." Pete gives a slight tuck at her shawl. "We ain't never seen a sweet lass with wings before. Why are you hiding them for?"
"Yeah," Pete's partner agrees. "Why do you come over here and join us for a drink. Maybe later, you never know, maybe you want to wrap us up in those fine wings of yours."
"What do you say, sweetie," Pete asks, with a tone of not really asking. "Why don't you spend some time with some real beasts." He gives Violet's companions a haughty look, before turning his attention back to the young squirrel maid. "We'll show you a good time."
Posted on 2014-03-30 at 03:17:38.
Edited on 2014-03-30 at 07:18:40 by Ayrn
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Topic: The Gobber King
Subject: Back... sorry,it's short...
OOC: Thanks, Al. That's what I would have had Wembley do.
Wembley surveyed the scene from the cover of the massage parlour's doorframe. He snickered loudly at the sight of the giant creature trying to swim in the shallow pool, and yet intrigued at how Dudley knew the beast liked swimming. Huh... gonna have to ask him about that sometime.
Loading another stone to his hoopak, took aim at the nearest non-swimming foe while prattling on with the masseuse. "What of massages do you do? Could you massage my friends and I after we finish with these big guys out here? I think my neck is feeling a little tight. Do you ever have a tight neck? I would imagine giving massages all day would leave you really wound up. I think these big guys out here are really wound up! Oh! Hey! Maybe you could go out there and give them a massage. Oh! I bet they would really like you. Maybe it would help calm them down some, you know? My uncle always says..."
In the midst of the "conversation", Wembley fires the stone(s?) at his target.
OOC: While the conversation is meant to be mostly "prattle", I (as a player) am hoping that his questions to the masseuse might lead "her" to head out and "massage" one of the Bugbears like that massage robot in Wall-E. ... just putting it out there.
Posted on 2014-03-30 at 02:41:00.
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Topic: Alder Vale Campaign Q/A
Subject: Update again...
Hey Everyone,
So, my retreat place had wifi, but it was done.  Trying to find some time to post up, because I really want to get the game rolling again.
Looking to have each of you chime in to ensure that you are still with this game. Let me know.
Thanks!
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-03-17 at 03:13:03.
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Topic: Alder Vale Campaign Q/A
Subject: Hey Friends
Sorry for my delayed absence. My friend's death has got me in a bit of a funk. I'm busy this weekend, but hope to post up sometime between Wednesday and Friday of next week.
Peace,
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-03-09 at 04:35:28.
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Topic: The Gobber King
Subject: Sorry for intruding....
Wembley tucked and rolled out of the way of the ball and chain. "Wow!" he said, looking at the giant creatures before him. "You lot just get here? You look real tense. You should try the redhead... she looked like she'd be able to work out some serious knots... though, I'm not sure how you make the whole table thing work, given you height and all."
The cidal move his way over to the room with the redhead, firing off a stone at the creature in the lead, before ducking behind the curtain for cover. "Sorry, ma'am," he said apologetically to the masseuse.
Posted on 2014-03-06 at 04:13:00.
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Topic: The Gobber King- QnA
Subject: Funeral pause
Hey, I'm just getting back from a funeral. If you are updating today, I'd say Wembley's looking to back pedal a bit into one of the massage rooms. Can he retreat without the new foes getting in a free attack? If yes, he'll attack with his staff the closest foe and then retreat to the closest massage table room to hide.
Otherwise, I'll try to post up in the next couple days.
Thanks!
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-03-03 at 17:16:04.
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Topic: Alder Vale Campaign Q/A
Subject: Delays
Hey guys,
I had a friend of mine die today (stroke). Unexpected and a heavy blow to me. With the funeral likely on Saturday, I'm going to hold off on posting until Monday.
Thanks for your patience.
Ayrn
Posted on 2014-02-27 at 04:09:18.
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