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<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Oy, this is not a real good day already, so don't be surprised if I'm a little off."

<OOC> Usha says, "I'll be AFK for a few minutes."

<OOC> Carudan says, "Poor Joe, I hope things aren't too bad"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Well my Dad went into diabetic shock an hour before I got on. Was going to type up some things early for the game and he wouldn't get up when I tried to kick him off."

<OOC> Carudan says, "Is he doing okay now?"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Yea, talking and throughouly embarased at what happened. They had to stick him 3 times to get the IV drip in."

<OOC> Carudan says, "Ouch..."

<OOC> Silver says, "Yowtch. Thats no fun."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Definately."

Estivan has connected.

<OOC> Estivan says, "Hey Guys, sorry I am a bit late. I was play ing some Kingdom Hearts."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Don't worry, I was a bit late myself."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Where's Rich?"

<OOC> Silver says, "He said he wouldn't be here for two weeks due to Open Houses."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Two weeks?"

<OOC> Silver says, "Yes. Last week was his sisters and this week he is trying to pimp it at someones."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Okay then."

<OOC> Usha says, "Back."

<OOC> Usha says, "Ouch, that must have been a shock, Joe."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "VERY."

You paged Silver with 'John, could you tell Rich I wish to talk to him when I have a chance for some bit of a makeup thing.'.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Alright we'll be starting in a minute then, everybody get your game faces on."

<OOC> Silver says, "And a reminder that next weekend is JAFAX and I will most likely be gone. Rich might as well if he decides to join in that trip"

<OOC> Estivan says, "Sorry, I am missing the Bufyf make-up crew and a couple of houras"

<OOC> Carudan peels off sleepy face and plasters on game face

Silver pages: All right. I'll buzz him after the game.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "If both go, I might just call it off if both of you head out."

<OOC> Usha says, "I've no problem with that."

<OOC> Silver says, "I will let you know the plan as soon as its solidified."

It's been about a week since you all had that encounter with the demon in the library. Early in the morning, you're requested to come to Hergal's study as soon as you can.

<OOC> Carudan says, "No prob here. Just means more sleep-in time"

You paged Carudan with 'A falcon winds it's way into your room, connected to it's back is a small scroll case with the outstretched gauntlet of Torm emblazed upon it. Inside is the flowing script of a well educated scribe of Torm, "The head priest has reviewed your request to be a mercenary at the Belegost Wizardry College. Although we do tend to shy away from the Arcane magics, but since they are governed by the honorable temple of Lathander, we grant you the opertunity to bring the glory of Torm to that small town. May the glory of Torm always shine upon you."'.

Usha gets up, gets dressed, and goes there.

Carudan pages: Carudan smiles, nods, and thanks the bird, scratching it behind the... scratching its head.

Estivan gets up, dresses nicely and ghoes to hergal's office.

Usha pages: Oh, and I think I'll sell that halberd in the interim.

Estivan pages: I was too busy this week to do a writ-up, sorry Joe.

You paged Usha with 'Alrighty.'.

Silver comes out of trance, throws on a traveler's outfit, grabs a bite to eat then heads to the office.

Carudan finishes his morning prayers, puts on his usual cloak and goes to meet with Hergal, scroll in hand.

As you come in you can hear the scritching of five or six pens on partchement, opening the door, you see Hergal with a couple of leather bound books in front of him. On the rest of the table are sets of identical blank books being filled by pens writing on their own. "Ah welcome my friends, welcome! Well here is the fruits of our labor."

Dropped.

Carudan pages: oh yeah, did the scroll say anything about the proposed... what ever it is I want to establish in teh woods... damn groggy mind-state

You paged Carudan with 'Torm always could use another shrine.'.

Usha says "Is it safe to have a look?"

Carudan stares at the books, still uncertain what to make of them.

Estivan looks quite pleased at the mystical scribing pens.

Hergal says, "Of course," he takes the books and hands out a copy to everybody, "Like I said a copy for everybody, and..." he takes out several small pouches and hands them out to everyone as well, "Your fee."

Carudan nods. "Thank you, Hergal," he says, then opens the first page.

Usha takes the money, and has a look through it.

Estivan takes it and the fee then looks through the book.

Silver takes a copy and the coin pouch and begins skimming through the book.

Usha pages: There's some other stuff I'd like to have done during the downtime, but none of it has immediate impact, so I'll discuss it by email after the game, if that's okay.

Carudan starts reading, forgetting about the coin pouch for the moment

It's entitled, "Treatise Draconia," and it has pretty much everything a gnome could learn about them. It is written in a technical tone of voice as most magical manuals, but it has plenty of footnotes.

You paged Usha with 'Of course.'.

Usha says "Not bad, as monster manuals go."

You're all in the dedication.

Estivan says "Exellent, I so enjoy when the fruits of noble effort appear. May Denier be pleased."

Estivan says "Oh, and Oghma be pleased as well."

Carudan reads the introduction, and appears uncomfortable with it.

Silver says "Not bad."

Hergal looks curious, "What's the matter Carudan?"

Carudan says "Eh, nothing. I'd just have rather not been named in the dedication, is all. I'm honored that you thought so highly of my contributions, but still, I'd rather be unnamed."

Hergal says, "Oh, I'm terribly sorry about that."

Usha says "What's the problem?"

Carudan shrugs. "it's all right, I guess. IT's not like anyone will necessarily know or remember who I am 50 years from now.

Hergal says, "But you know, have to name my sources and such."

Usha says "Just use a pen-name."

Carudan says "It's a little late for that, but really, it's okay."

<OOC> Carudan says, "How big is this book?"

Hergal says, "Very well... I guess this is the end of our business aragnement, but I hope to see you around here for at least a little while longer. You've been a great help for everybody around here."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "About 300+ pages."

Carudan says "That reminds me, I need to see the headmaster later today. I received word from the High Priest regarding my status here."

Estivan reads the book and really doesn't pay heed to anything else.

Silver says "Good news or not Carudan?"

Hergal says, "Good, but you know where to find me. I'll be around here quite a bit more now that I don't have to go out and do research. If you need anything else, please don't hesitate to ask."

Estivan nods, "Thank you Hergal. Now if you would all excuse me.

Carudan says "Of course, Hergal. Thank you for everything."

Estivan buts a marker in his copy then heads out.

Carudan turns to Silver. "Rather good, actually. I'm finally authorized to make the agreement with the school permanent."

Database checkpoint in progress - stand by...

Database checkpoint complete.

From afar, Estivan heads out, gets his smithing gear, heads to a forge that he would be able to work at and starts banging out some of his inner frustration on rods of iron.

Silver says "Glad to hear it."

Estivan pages: (I had to lone out my PHB to a buddy. What is the diffcult to make a MW Dirk?

You paged Estivan with '(I'll say 16.)'.

Estivan rolls 1d20 and gets: 18 Total: 18

<OOC> Carudan says, "Wehat's the headmaster's name?"

Estivan pages: (WOOOT! 23!)

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Ogerud."

<OOC> Carudan says, "Thanks... knew it started with an 'O'"

You paged Estivan with 'The blacksmiths were a little hesistant to let you near their forge, but when they see what you have rought, they're a bit impressed.'.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Leaving his office?"

Usha says "The temple?"

From afar, Estivan smiles at there praise as he skillfully crafts the dirk.

You paged Estivan with 'Cost 2 gold for raw materials and another one for using the forge.'.

Estivan pages: (Easly done)

Silver says "Well if more chaos breaks loose, I'll be in my quarters."

Carudan stands up from his seat. "I was authorized to begin the negotiations for building the shrine. Anyway, I'll see everyone later. I need to find Ogerud." Tucking the book under his arm, he leaves.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe someone was saying something about gluing everybody together? ;)

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Where you heading Usha?"

<OOC> Silver says, "Give me a plot direction, and I'll follow."

Estivan pages: (Hmmmmmmm, how hard would it be to forge one set of armor into a differnt set of armor, say like scale mail into a better medium armor?)

<OOC> Usha says, "I've not really got anything to do right now, so assume I'm wandering around."

<OOC> Carudan says, "Just lookin' for the bossman to give him the good news."

You paged Estivan with '(A lot harder because you'll pretty much have to melt most of the things down and mostlyt eh straps and holders are the only thing salvagble.)'.

As you are going off on your seperate ways a rather elderly dwarf in teachers robes shouts, "USHA? I've been looking all over for you! I've found some things out about that fine blade you found."

Estivan pages: (But it would save on raw marteirls?

Carudan pauses, then stops to listen.

You paged Estivan with 'Yes, but it'd up the difficulty.'.

Usha says "You know, I'd completely forgotten about you. Start with the important stuff. How much?"

Estivan pages: (Ok, what would the diff be to forge the scale mail barding into Breast plate barding?

He comes up the hall looking rather wide eyed and bushytailed, "It's astounding, absolutely astounding! Oh, for identifying it?"

Silver stops to listen in.

You paged Estivan with '(20 for Breastplate, 22 for Bandied.)'.

Estivan pages: (Oooops, I forgot to add in the +2 or master work tools, hmmmm, banded would be better how much higher to MW it?)

You paged Estivan with '(24)'.

Estivan pages: (Can I take 20?)

You paged Estivan with '(It'll take you all day, yea. and additional cost in materials is 50 GP worth.)'.

Estivan pages: (Wait, I read the wrong entry in my skills list, I'll roll for it and I am not going to MW it)

Estivan rolls 1d20 and gets: 5 Total: 5

He says, "But where are my manners? I'm Durimas Basaltbum, are you two Usha's companions?"

Estivan pages: (Poot, only 15)

Carudan nods. I am Carudan, and this is Silver.

Estivan pages: (Can I roll again for it?

You paged Estivan with 'You got some slag you might be able to strap on, but it will be rather uncomfortable....'.

Silver says "Yes, we try to keep her out of trouble."

Estivan pages: (continues to work on it)

From afar, Estivan continues to work on it.

Durimas says, "That's not what I hear..."

Estivan pages: (is making barding for his horse btw)

Usha says "Well, maybe 'dogsbodies' is more accurate."

You paged Estivan with '(No you can't make another roll, you'll have to try again tomorrow.)'.

From afar, Estivan puts the slag away for tomarrow, tells the smithies he would bbe back in the morn and then heads out hopefully comeing actroos the others.

From afar, Estivan is proud of his dirk though.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe looks at the previous post and just 'huh's?'.

<OOC> Carudan says, "I think she's comparing us with Baldric... that's not nice..."

<OOC> Usha says, "In responde to "But where are my manners? I'm Durimas Basaltbum, are you two Usha's companions?""

<OOC> Usha says, "If you don't have the term 'dogsbody' over there, it means "underlings who get all the upleasant jobs", used in this case in a joking fashion. Jeez."

You paged Estivan with 'Well you just spent several hours working on this while they're still back at just after the meeting. IT'll abe a while.'.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Oh, a gopher."

Estivan pages: Ok. que me when the catch up.

Carudan rolls his eyes

Silver says "I would say that fits the knight far better then us."

<OOC> Estivan says, "brb"

Durimas gives Usha an odd look but shakes his head a bit, "Anyway, I have finished my analysis on the axe, if you would all join me in my study?"

Silver says "As long as you promise me that ax isn't going to zap me again."

Carudan says "Do you mind if we come along, Usha?"

Durimas says, "Please, bring your friends along! They should see this as well..."

Usha goes along.

Usha says "sure."

Carudan follows Usha and Durimas

Silver follows along but keeps a safe distance back given that vile ax is about.

He leads you to his office where the axe, finely polished now is lying on a desk in the middle of a cluttered room. Once inside, he closes the door behind you, "Please have a seat," there are 5 chairs around the front of the desk, as he heads behind it.

Usha does so.

Silver leans against the door. "I'll stay here. That ax doesn't like me."

Carudan selects a seat in between the Axe and Silver.

"I honestly don't know how we could have missed this thing, it's one of the most powerful things I have seen! About every long distance magical scrying I try on the thing doesn't work, only when you get up close with it can one detect it. It's absolutely amazing...."

<OOC> Estivan says, "back"

Durimas bends down over the axe outlining a few things in the hilt, "You see these? They look like gems, don't they, but they're actually highly polished dragon scales, there's one from every sort of dragon imaginable! It must have took who ever made this forever to collect them all...

You paged Silver with 'Give me a spot check.'.

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 2 Total: 2

Carudan leans towards the axe for a closer look.

Silver pages: 7

"The blade itself is made of adimantium, but there's something else in there that gives it an extra arcane edge. Probably dragon's blood poured in while it was still molten and being formed."

Durimas stands back up straight, "Well I guess that would be the real technical side of this, but I am certain you are more interested in financial matters concerning this blade?"

Silver says "And to think I already didn't like that thing."

You paged Silver with 'Give me another spot check.'.

Carudan shivers, his eyes slowly going over the axeblade and the hilt.

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 15 Total: 15

Estivan pages: (Well, to past the time how about that while forging, Estivan asked around for gossip witht he smithies.

Silver pages: 20

You paged Silver with 'You see Durimas has a hand ful of glass beads and he's swirling them around in a certain directions, moving them around in a rather odd fashion. (Spellcraft Roll DC 18)'.

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 10 Total: 10

Silver pages: 19

You paged Estivan with 'There is an old building in the back alleys of the town, they're renovatiing it into some sort of bar or some like. Might be quite a sight in about a week to a month form now.'.

From afar, Estivan thinks he might take a look into it because it might be an investment oppertiunity.

"Of course I strongly suggest you don't sell it, it's a magical wepon very few could make, let alone use. But if I were to venture a guess, I would say somewhere in the 15 million gold piece range..."

Usha says "Why not sell it? Is it evil or something?"

Carudan nods his head. "Aye... such a weapon should remain here."

You paged Silver with 'What he's doing is definately somatic componets to a spell, it looks like it's an Enchantment school, more than likely Feeblemind.'.

Silver says "Knock the magic off. If you want to keep the ax I am sure an honest fee can be reached."

Durimas says, "Oh no, it's a neutral weapon, it's not just built to be effective against evil dragons, but ALL dragons."

Carudan 's eyes gleam

Usha says "So it's really good at killing dragons. Okay, so you make sure the user is a good guy."

Durimas just looks down at the axe, lovingly stroking it's curves for a moment or two, "Alright, how about your filthy bastard hides!" He takes up the axe and lunges at Carudan.

Silver casts unbuckle.

You publicly roll 1d20 and get: 3 Total: 3

<OOC> Usha says, "Inits?"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Yes please."

You publicly roll 1d20 and get: 19 Total: 19

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 2 Total: 2

Carudan rolls 1d20 and gets: 1 Total: 1

<OOC> Carudan says, "Crap, 5..."

<OOC> Usha says, "Joe, so you know, your post came --right-- after a page where I predicted that happening."

Usha rolls 1d20 and gets: 3 Total: 3

<OOC> Silver says, "6"

<OOC> Estivan says, "And just befoere my perdiction?"

Estivan pages: Eeeek, now I wish I wasn't at the forge.

Estivan pages: (That was ooc)

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Total Usha?"

<OOC> Usha says, "5"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Okay Durimas, is coming at you like a crazed bear, while Silver, Usha and Carudan are still reacting."

You publicly roll 1d20 and get: 10 Total: 10

<OOC> Silver snickers. "We roll lower then you and still match or beat your roll?!"

You publicly roll 1d20 and get: 4 Total: 4

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "19 and 8 don't hit you, do they Carudan?"

<OOC> Carudan says, "nope"

Durimas brings the axe down, splitting the back of the chair Carudan was sitting in almost in Twain.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Silver."

<OOC> Estivan says, "Man that would leave a Mark."

Silver lets loose the magic missles.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Damage?"

<OOC> Usha says, "BRB"

Silver rolls 3d4 and gets: 4/2/1 Total: 7

<OOC> Silver says, "10"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Carudan"

Carudan says "Don't kill the man! I think the Axe is controlling him!"

Usha has reconnected.

Carudan charges at Durimas, hoping to stun him long enough for someone to get the axe.

Durimas takes the missles like a true dwarven warrior, only his body doesn't seem to be backing up that exuberance.

Carudan rolls 1d20 and gets: 2 Total: 2

<OOC> Carudan says, "9... Why? Why hast thou dice forsaken me!"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Usha."

Usha trips him up.

Usha rolls 1d20 and gets: 18 Total: 18

<OOC> Estivan says, "Becuase they can?"

You publicly roll 1d20 and get: 17 Total: 17

<OOC> Usha says, "29 touch. STR checks."

Usha rolls 1d20 and gets: 9 Total: 9

<OOC> Usha says, "15"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "He doesn't make it."

<OOC> Usha says, "OK"

Usha has partially disconnected.

<OOC> Usha says, "So he's tripped, right?"

Durimal falls flat on his ass, from Usha's flail, but grips the axe tighter than ever.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Yes."

Usha says "No killing him. I'm looking at you, Silver."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "He lost his action I believe, so Silver, your turn."

Silver says "By all means leave him flailing around with his nice psycho ax. You handle it then. (holding)"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Carudan."

Database checkpoint in progress - stand by...

Database checkpoint complete.

Carudan pauses, then decides to pull the axe out of the dwarf's hands despite the electrical risk.

You paged Estivan with 'On your way back to your room, you pass the medic ward and can see Ferigral sitting up in bed.'.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Give me a strength check."

You publicly roll 1d20 and get: 8 Total: 8

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "beat 10"

Carudan rolls 1d20 and gets: 1 Total: 1

<OOC> Usha says, "(oh my)"

<OOC> Carudan says, "Ah hell, 4..."

<OOC> Carudan says, "I knew I should have stayed in bed this morning..."

From afar, Estivan enters the medical ward, covered into soot and in his smith's apronm "Greetings Ferigral

<OOC> Silver says, "Thats what you get for saying you want him alive."

You publicly roll 2d6 and get: 4/6 Total: 10

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Usha"

Usha uses the flail to try to disarm him.

Usha rolls 1d20 and gets: 10 Total: 10

Carudan is unable to drag the axe away from the pencil pushing, dwarf wizard.

You publicly roll 1d20 and get: 18 Total: 18

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "What's your total for that?"

<OOC> Usha says, "22 to hit"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "More than does so."

<OOC> Estivan says, "Don't flails have a bonus to disarms?"

<OOC> Usha says, "24"

You paged Estivan with 'He groans at you and says, "Hello dark knight. Come to gloat over my rotting corpse, as it were?"'.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "That makes it."

Estivan pages: I would never think of doing that.

<OOC> Usha says, "OK"

The flail whacks the axe out of Durimas' hands and it goes flying across the room, while he lunges after it shouting, "NO!!!!!" A few seconds later, he falls down unconcious.

You paged Estivan with 'Then why have you come?"'.

Estivan pages: To check to see how you are doing and aslo to ask you more about yourself.

Usha says "Carudan, see if he's all right."

Silver says "See this is why I said that bloody ax should be tossed into a forging fire but no you just had to keep it."

Carudan runs to the dwarf and examines him.

<OOC> Silver says, "brb"

<OOC> Silver says, "and back"

He's alright, it just seems to be that he just had too much on his mind.

You paged Estivan with 'I'm doing as well as an uncureable leper can be in this day and age..."'.

Carudan turns to Usha and Silver. "See if either of you can find a non-dwarf to remove the axe

Usha does that, then.

Estivan pages: Tell me, how did you contract this illness?

You paged Estivan with 'He looks down at the ground for a minute and says, "I do not know, all I do know is that I was in my 5th year of my wizardry school, I was doing so well for myself, getting good marks in all my classes. I even managed to meet the great Elimester once! I thought things couldn't get any better...."'.

Silver says "I should have just blasted him when I heard him chanting"

Carudan says "Chanting?"

You drag in an elven student from the hall and he says, "What's going on?"

You paged Silver with 'He used a Still Spell, he was just doing the hand gestures.'.

Usha says "The axe dominated this man, and had him try to kill us. I got it off him, and despite the best efforts of triggerhappy here, he's all right, mostly."

Estivan pages: You met the Sage of Shadowdale? Fasinating, so what happened?

Silver says "Sorry, motioning. Was using a generic term so I wouldn't have to explain too much."

Silver says "You grabbed an elf? You do know how well dwarves and elves get along right?"

You paged Estivan with 'Oh it was great, he came by after some great quest to some far distant plane to battle some horrible evil that would destroy our world, to encourage us to do our best and keep the high standards he set up so many years ago. Since I was the head of my class, I got to read a speach, and even shook his hand."'.

From afar, Estivan nods and motons for him to continue the story.

He looks around rather confused, "So you want me to take Mr. Basaltbum too the infermary?"

<OOC> Estivan says, "brb."

Carudan says "We can worry about that later. We just need him to take the axe and put it... somewhere"

Usha says "Not all elves try to kill them every chance that comes up. And I doubt it'll matter, with his being unconscious."

Usha says "Yes. I'll help."

He says, "Alright," bends down, and starts to drag Durimas to the infermary. In the corner you can hear some rather creative dwarven cussing.

Usha helps carry him there.

Silver says "Nice try you corroded hunk of steel. But you lose again."

Carudan says "I'll stand watch at teh door, and make sure no dwarves come near"

Silver says "Sure. And I can berate the ax while I wait."

The axe would shrug if it had shoulders, "Ah, probably for the best. Sissy little elf wouldn't know how to handle a dagger let alone a fine piece of adamantium like me."

Silver says "Please I have seen halflings make better toys then you."

Carudan rolls his eyes. "You weren't known for your intelligence, were you."

You say "If I had dancing, I'd make YOU a halfling...""

<OOC> Usha says, "Where'd he come from?!"

The axe says, "If I had dancing, I'd make YOU a halfing..."

Carudan says "So you attack those who might be sympathetic to you? That's not the best way to win allies."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe P.

<OOC> Estivan says, "back"

"I haven't attacked anybody but you scaley bastards!"

Carudan snorts. "And you assume that we would be sympathetic to the monsters that created us?"

"And believe me, I don't need draconic sympathy. It just leaves you remarkably chaffed..."

You paged (Estivan, Usha) with 'He said I had great potiental, like I'm sure he did to most other students, but I have a feeling he ment it. After that I was walking on cloud nine, for an entire year I was doing good, making money, and earning my pointy hat. THen a came down with this damnable afliction!"'.

Silver says "The ax like those two morons in the library can't see past the scales. Personally I think it boils down to insecirities."

Estivan pages: So, it just came about?

Carudan bends down near the axe. "Tell me, friend axe, who are you?"

You paged (Estivan, Usha) with 'The student helps wheel in Durimas and sticks him on a cot, the nurse comes to look at him, "Well thank Klangadin, he's fine. Just fainted. Should be right as iron in an hour or so."'.

<OOC> Usha says, "Er, did you mean to page those last two to us both?"

From afar, Estivan looks at the Dwarf and then glares at Usha,, "What in the Seven Heavens happened?

"I'm Herrnemil's Wrath. The badest, most dragon-slaying piece of sentinet metal on this plane!"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Yes, you're both in the infermary."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "So inculde El in the posts Al!"

From afar, to (Smokin_Joe, Usha): Estivan looks at the Dwarf and then glares at Usha,, "What in the Seven Heavens happened?

Carudan says "And who was the great Herrnmeil?"

To (Estivan, Smokin_Joe), Usha pages: That axe tried to get a professor to kill us, so we probably can't sell it."

To (Smokin_Joe, Usha), Estivan pages: Oh, if that axe had an arse I would wonder what insect crawled up it.

To (Estivan, Smokin_Joe), Usha pages: (goes back to see what the others are doing)

Usha comes back in. "So, are there any volcanoes around here?

"Herrnmeil is the genius that made me. He spent a year at the forge with many of the finest smiths and wizards the Rift could produce to forge me from living dragon fire to strike back at 'em scaly sons of #)@*&"

From afar, Estivan motions for Feringral to contiue.

You paged (Usha, Estivan) with 'Ferigal looks between you two, "Leaving so soon? I thought I was having one of my fresh days."'.

Carudan smiles. "It sounds like your creator had a vendetta..."

"So what if he did?"

(New BB message (4/14) posted to 'Embassies' by Siobhan: Nebmedes)

Estivan pages: It not you, we just had some trouble with a sentient Dwarven axe with a really bad dispotion.

Silver says "Like I explained to the morons last week we are half-dragons. _Half_. It means lumping us into being like them is almost as insultive as throwing you in with the cheap axes made by a novice."

Estivan pages: That has to be the must surely hunk of metal I ever met, I am sorry, please contue with your story.

You paged Estivan with 'My aren't you just making new friends all over aren't you?"'.

From afar, Estivan glares at Feringral, "I am sure you know all about that my friend.

You hear a lot of grunting and struggling from the axe, "Damn it handle, MOVE!!!!!"

Carudan shrugs. "I'm certainly not going to criticize him. He probably had every right to forge you. I was just curious as to what set him on the path to forgins such a magnificent weapon."

<OOC> Estivan says, "BRB, my little sister is back and need her room for a bit. Be back in ten"

Usha says "Good cop, bad cop?"

You paged Estivan with 'Too true." He sighs and looks down, "I don't know what else to tell, I could have caught it in my training to recognize Divine spells or in the labs. Gods know what was floating around in that room."'.

Silver says "Not sure. Just amusing myself until you decide what to do with this mouthy paperweight."

Usha says "Well, I wouldn't feel right with selling it. If it'd just attack the chromatics, there wouldn't be a problem. Hey, would a geas work on it?"

<OOC> Silver says, "brb"

"Well, I'm not sure, because I'm just an axe, but I believe he was one of the last of the DrakePeak Clan of dwarves. Don't ask me any more about his clan, all I know is that for some reasons many dragons really didn't like them, so they badgered them for centuries, wiping out any settlement of them they could."

Carudan nods. "Bastards... though such savagery is typical of the beasts."

<OOC> Estivan says, "back"

You paged Estivan with 'Too true." He sighs and looks down, "I don't know what else to tell, I could have caught it in my training to recognize Divine spells or in the labs. Gods know what was floating around in that room."'.

Estivan pages: So how does this fit in with forsaking of Tyr, the Curst woman, Cyric and all that?

Silver says "So naturally it became kill all dragons."

"Basiclly when some dragon came and stomped his family into the dirt and succeded in scattering the clan to the four winds, he knew there old defenses were totally ineffective, so he created me to be the end all weapon for him and his children."

<OOC> Usha says, "Nobody going to answer?"

<OOC> Carudan says, "I'm a bit focused at the moment ;^)"

Silver says "I not a preist, Usha. Carudan any idea if that would work?"

<OOC> Usha says, "No, but Geas is actually an arcane spell."

"Geas only works on living things, so Neh!" gives you a raspberry.

Carudan nods slowly. "A truly magnificent weapon, to slay the wyrms that plague Toril

Silver says "Carudan, go get some air"

<OOC> Estivan gets an idea reguarding the axe.

Usha says "Well, in that case, let's just give it to the wizards to keep in the basement. Sorry, but I don't want any metallics dying because of this."

Carudan shakes his head. "It might be in your best interest, friend axe, to think before attacking next time. You never know where you might find a sympathetic ear."

You paged Estivan with 'Well after I found I had the disease, I went through to research to see if I could cure it myself, but to no avail. So I forsake my wizard training and sought solace in the warm embrace of Tyr, doing my best to right the wrongs I supposed to have done before hand. I went under various rituals and spells, ones that high level priests could only cast, and every year, I kept rotting from the outside in..."'.

Carudan stand up. "you're right. Plus, I need to see Ogerud still."

You say "Dragons don't have ears.""

THE AXE says, "Dragons don't have ears."

Carudan nods. "Very true, very true..."

Silver says "I repeat half-dragons. HALF! It means we do have blood from other races."

"That only makes you more of a bastard."

Usha leaves.

You paged Usha with 'Going where?'.

Silver says "You know I even hear there are dwarven half-dragons."

Usha pages: (What's happening there, I honestly don't know. Anyway, find the Dean or most senior person, and tell them what happened, and that the axe should be sealed away, for the aforementioned reasons.

Carudan flinches. "I'll leave you to handle our 'friend' here. I'll be back eventually."

Carudan leaves the room, his face grim.

Estivan pages: So you forsake Tyr because he couldn't or wouldn't cure you, met this Curst woman who was forsaken by said God and fell in with the legions of Cyric?

Carudan pages: Do I see Usha outside?

You paged Usha with '(What's happening: GM having fun.) You find them and they listen to them, and agree to keep it in the basement under strict lock and key. They'll have a boy down to pick it up when ready."'.

Usha comes back down, and keeps an eye on the axe until someone comes down.

<OOC> Usha says, "I'm becoming less and less impressed with everyone else at the university....."

Silver says "Hey, Usha. I think its gone back into stewing mode."

You paged Carudan with 'Nope.'.

"Yea, if you try to turn me into a stewpot I swear I'll poison you, if it's the last thing I do!"

Carudan pages: Then off to Ogerud's office I go, walking slowly while stewing over the axe.

Usha says "Well, it's going to go in the basement anyway."

You paged Estivan with 'He nods, "To sum it up, Yes..."'.

Silver says "Can't we see if they have a rust monster to feed it to?"

You paged Carudan with 'You find him in his office, "Did you find another really nasty weapon of great power?"'.

Usha says "Well, someone might need it if a dragon attacks."

"Adamantium doesn't rust."

Carudan pages: Actually, I cam to tell you that I've been authorized to accept your contract."

Silver says "How about an exorcism?"

From afar, Estivan shakes his head, "By the gods, you are telling me that you joined the preisthood of Tyr just only in order to get yourself cure of this illness and no other reason?

Estivan pages: (Er are you

You paged Carudan with 'Brightens up imediately, "Of course , I'm glad to hear that, let me just pull this contract out..." He pulls said contract out and hands it to you with a pen in the other hand.'.

Usha says "It's not possessed. Might as well try to exorcise me out of my body."

"Could you? I'd pay to watch."

Carudan pages: Carudan takes the pen and reads over the contract once again. "Everything looks good," he says, before signing the contract.

Database checkpoint in progress - stand by...

Database checkpoint complete.

<OOC> Estivan says, "How is it going to pay the money, sell itself?"

Silver says "YOu sure? That demon last week seemed kinder."

You paged Estivan with 'No, I honestly thought that my pride had brought this upon me and I tried to rectify it and seek forgiveness as best as humanly possible. After 10 years, I sort of got to the picture that Tyr didn't give a damn about justice or his worshipers."'.

"Oh? How did that go by the way?"

Silver says "We had ale and discussed books. It was bliss next to dealing with you again."

You paged Carudan with 'Ogerud smiles and shakes your hand, "I'm glad to have you on board Carudan. I know you'll do great things for our little school."'.

"So it told you all about Vil?"

Silver says "Figures."

Carudan pages: Carudan nods. "Thank you sir, it's an honor to work here." Carudan begins to stand up, but pauses. "Actually, I was wondering if we could discuss purchasing some land in the woods for a small sanctuary?"

You paged Carudan with 'Well that depends on where the land is. We're sort of on the border of town, which is why we get so much centaur tribes coming around here."'.

From afar, Estivan snorts,"If pride caused dieses, I would be a pet project of Talona's. Honestly, just because ten years past with you trying to right your own wrongs and nothing happened, you became disillsioned with Tyr? Honestly, I find that rather foolish, compared to someone I know.

Silver says "Now which one was Vil? The one that got iced or went insane?"

"Well to be honest, that wasn't my idea, it was his. He came from a long line of dragon slayers, had a very good upbringing. I just gave him a bit of self-confidence to go ahead with his plan."

Carudan pages: Do you hve a map? I think I can show you the clearing I have in mind. IT wouldn't be much land, just enough for a small temple, just slightly larger than a standard cottage."

<OOC> Estivan says, "brb"

Silver has reconnected.

Silver says "Really? He seemed even more of a moron then you. And thats saying a lot."

Usha says "You know, if you'd just stick to forcing your owners to kill evil dragons or dragonesque creatures, we'd have so much room for negotiation."

You paged Carudan with 'After several minutes of searching he pulls out a map and sets it on the map. It seems where you got whonked on the head is just outside of the university's territory. "Well damn, it's free territory."'.

<OOC> Estivan says, "Back."

Carudan pages: Carudan's eyes brighten. "Really? Do you know what I'd need to do in order to establish a claim there?"

"From what I've gathered the 'good' dragons aren't much better than the evil ones." As he says that a human, you're guessing, comes in dressed in full plate mail with various arcane sigils and runes all over it. Through the visor you hear, "I heard there's a dangerous artifact here that needs to go in the vault?"

Usha says "And you are?"

You paged Carudan with 'Well you're going to have to go to the Temple of Lathander that baiscly runs things around here, get a permit to do so."'.

Silver says "Dangerous? Annoying, mouthy and incompetent is more accurate."

The man says, "I'm Hasmaut, searcher and securer of various dangerous artifacts."

Carudan pages: That should be no problem. I'm not seeking to compete with them in any fashion, after all. Is there anything else I should know about?"

You paged Estivan with 'No, the thing was that every day, I saw my priestly brothers curing diseases as bad or worse than mine with little to no problem. How else could you describe something like that happening to you other than divine wrath or negligence?"'.

The axe asks, "Say, could you pick me up and disembowl this bastard son of a lizard?"

Usha says "Now you see the true evil of the axe. Even bearing in mind who it's talking about."

Silver has partially disconnected.

Estivan pages: Evil experiment, evil god playing with you, congential defect that magic can't touch, bad luck a test of faith ect?

Usha says "Anyway, where's it going?"

Silver says "What makes you think he would have a better chance then that professor you took over? I mean you do cut wood nicely and all, but disembowling seems a bit beyond your ability."

Hasmaut visibly sighs, "Great, another sentient weapons, these are always tricky. A month ago I had to pick up this ring that had me talking in a raspy voice and craving fish for weeks afterward..."

<OOC> Estivan says, "LOL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

<OOC> Estivan says, "Especally since I am playing the LotR soundtrack atm."

<OOC> Silver smacks head into wall.

<OOC> Carudan says, "Precious! My PRecious! My Birthday Present!"

<OOC> Silver says, "OK, who watched the MTV Movie Awards?"

You paged Carudan with 'Well I have no problem with you setting up a shrine out there. We're rather easy going, as long as you're not doing human sacrafices or something." And you can hear him mutter, "Of course a shrine to Ellistrae would be better..."'.

<OOC> Carudan says, "I'm still waiting for my Mom to bring down the copy she taped. No cable, you see."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "I've been waiting for you to give me the link to that site."

<OOC> Silver says, "Gullom-Best Virtual Performance. The speech is a riot. ...that fat fuck Peter Jackson can kiss off..."

Carudan pages: I'm not too familiar with Ellistrae, but I'd think that a cleric of her order, or even a loyal worshipper, would be more than happy to establish a shrine. Plenty of room in the forest and all.

<OOC> Carudan says, "I SO can't wait to see thhat!"

<OOC> Silver says, "I don't have a link for this years but last years my friend found on Winmx."

<OOC> Usha says, "BRB"

You paged Estivan with 'I wasn't evil until I got leprosy, didn't have much of a cult down there, I wasn't born with this, nobody's luck is this bad, and I've been faithful to Tyr as much as any priest."'.

Usha has reconnected.

Hasmaut spreads his arms out, "Alright, then what are we dealing with, does it breath fire, take control of people's mind, drinks blood, other weird crap like that?"

Usha says "The second."

Estivan pages: So that leaves either a evil being experimented on you or that an evil deity saw your potential and descided for shits and giggle, beside I find the fact that you got jealious of other people getting cured a horrible excuse for turning your back on a god.

Estivan pages: And if you were as faithful to Tyr as any presit why did you leave him?

Sybix has connected.

You paged Estivan with 'Because he forsaken me! He and his servants, including me could cure it, but not me! NOT ME!!!!!"'.

You paged Estivan with 'He starts crying.'.

Hasmaut say "Yea, that's one of the worst, alright, you all should stand back, I'm going to start the wards on this sucker, and believe me, you don't want to be around me when it's on.

<OOC> Sybix says, "Cause one of the ritual components is taking off all me clothes"

Usha stands back.

Silver keeps his distance.

<OOC> Carudan says, "Baaa-duh-duh Baa-duh-duh Baa-duh-duh Baa-duh-duh-Duh duh, duuuuuh....."

<OOC> Sybix says, "Background music from a porno?"

<OOC> Carudan says, "Actually the traditional "stipping" theme, but hey, that works too.. a little too well..."

Hasmaut touches a couple of gems on the armor and there's a steady hum coming from it, then a field of mana totally surounds him, as he slowly moves foward, bends over and picks up the axe carefully. "Ooh! That tickles!" the axe proclaims.

<OOC> Sybix says, "Man.. this is one WIERD porno.."

Usha says "Do you two want a room of your own?"

<OOC> Sybix says, ""Cause in a moment we're gonna oil Usha up and the real party begins!""

Hasmaut says, "No thanks scale head..." raps self in the head, "Sorry about that. This thing really doesn't like you."

Usha says "His skills of perception are strong."

Carudan pages: Is there anything else I can do for you, sir?" he asks Ogerud.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "No, if we'll oil anybody up, it's Estivan. It has been preordained!"

<OOC> Sybix says, "Is the horse ready?"

Silver says "It doesn't like any one. I think it need to open up about its self-estem issues."

You paged Carudan with 'Nope Carudan, that it."'.

<OOC> Carudan says, "Woo hoo!"

<OOC> Usha says, "Make it Oil of Sliperiness for real fun."

Carudan pages: Thank you again, sir. I'll be on my way." Carudan leaves the office, and goes back towards Usha, Silver and the Axe.

<OOC> Sybix says, "Dude! Then they could use you as a snowboard! Or an anything-board, for that matter!"

"I like you Hasmaut." He looks at him, "You ain't the first superweapon I've handled before."

<OOC> Usha says, "Hey, baby, want to see my Rod of Lordly Might?"

<OOC> Carudan says, "Hasmaut? I'm impressed!"

Silver makes sure to keep out of slashing range.

From afar, Estivan lays his hand on F's shoulder, "If you got it before you entered his service then why was contiuning to having it his fault? If the could cure it why wasn't it cured? I honestly think its not Tyr's fault. If he forsaken you, he woul

From afar, Estivan lays his hand on F's shoulder, "If you got it before you entered his service then why was contiuning to having it his fault? If the could cure it why wasn't it cured? I honestly think its not Tyr's fault. If he forsaken you, he wouldn't have done much worst then contiue to let you have this illness, he would have stryuck you with lightning and cast you into hell or make you part of Kelevmor's wall for something like that. It sound more like you forsake him, because you couldn't easly have taken care of your problem. May the illness you have isn't the type that normal clerical magic can cure, but regquires something more and the way of Tyr was the right path for it, though in you forsaking Tyr you left your only hope. Perhapes seeking redemption and going on a quest may be your way for a cure.

<OOC> Sybix says, "Only if you use a Condom of Holding for that thing."

Usha has partially disconnected.

Hasmaut starts to slowly go out of the room with the axe in front of him, "Alright clear the way! Dangerous magical artifact coming through!" The axe says, "Well aren't you Mr. Subbitly?"

Silver says "So do we follow to make sure it gets locked up safely or trust the staff here?"

Usha follows him.

Silver follows as well. "Guess that answers my question."

Carudan stumbles across the procession. "What's happening?"

Silver says "Escorting our delightful friend to his lock down."

<OOC> Sybix says, "You can't lock him up forever. He might go insane."

Estivan pages: If you can belive it, I not long ago harbored ideas similuar to yours reguarding bad things happening and the Gods.

Carudan glances at the weapon, frowns, then follows the others.

You paged Estivan with 'What did you think I was doing in my clerical time? I was going after quests and pilgramiges for Tyr's might and to try and find what might alive this terrible affliction. A college of mine used a wish, A FRICKEN WISH to try and cure me and IT DIDN'T WORK!"'.

<OOC> Carudan says, "A little too late for that..."

It takes you half an hour to get down to the Great Vault, or more acruately a very large and impressive brass door with all sorts of wards on it. Hasmaut turns around and says, "Er, could you guys maybe turn around for a second as I unlock the Vault full of Dangerous magical artifacts?"

Usha turns around.

Estivan pages: Was this college a mage or a preist?

Carudan turns around, and examines the opposite walls

Silver turns around. "And we are special security."

You paged Estivan with 'A priest of Tyr, one of the few of my colleges that actually respected me and saw that I was a human being like anybody else..."'.

Estivan pages: And what exactly that he wished?

Hasmaut makes various clicks and turns various knobs and muttering a few words. (Listen check.)

<OOC> Sybix says, "And remember children: Even if it does promise you world domination, wine, women, song and all the pie you can eat, don't touch it. It's not your friend."

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 3 Total: 3

Usha rolls 1d20 and gets: 5 Total: 5

<OOC> Usha says, "9"

Carudan rolls 1d20 and gets: 18 Total: 18

<OOC> Carudan says, "27!"

<OOC> Carudan says, "Not even for pie?"

You paged Estivan with 'He wished, and I quote, "That my friend Ferigal would have this dread leprosy leave him." I don't know how more procise you can get..."'.

You paged Carudan with 'You can make out he says "Pharnum."'.

<OOC> Sybix says, "It'd be Evil Pie."

Estivan pages: Was he a freind of yours or just a good collegue?

<OOC> Carudan says, "Ah, then I'm sold!"

<OOC> Sybix waits for the mace in the corner to go "Hello Clarice."

<OOC> Silver says, "It must be destroyed. *shudders* Evil Pie thats almost as bad as French world domination."

<OOC> Estivan says, "Thank Heaven Nepolean blundered and attacked Russia."

<OOC> Sybix says, "While a short, French or Meglomanical dictator would be bad, one who's all three would have to be good"

The doors slowly grind open to reveal a wide hall that has a few things tucked into the sides. A pike on a flag pole, a tub of water with cold whisps coming out of the top, and a little brown paper bag that has 'Hasmaut' written on it. Your guide goes inside and decides to go to the back to deposit the axe.

<OOC> Sybix says, "So thats where he left his lunch."

Silver says "He even locks his lunch up?"

<OOC> Estivan says, "Acutlly, multipling Three negative would give you a greater negative."

Usha says "It's a lunch bag of holding."

Carudan says "Makes sense to me. You've never had to work in a setting with lots of people, have you."

<OOC> Usha says, "Either that, or that's where the evil doppleganger stuffed the corpse of the real Hasmaut."

Hasmaut say, "You try bringing your own lunch to a wizard's college. If the students aren't teleporting it out of your hands, your egg salad turns into a couple of chicks and a small garden."

Hasmaut turns away and looks a little embarased at Usha's question.

<OOC> Estivan says, "So he stores it with dangerious artifates...."

Silver says "So glad to know where they bungle things."

Hasmaut goes and puts the axe on a couple of hooks on the door, then walks away. The axe says, "What the? These are iron hooks! Rusty Iron hooks! Crappy, rusty iron hooks! I don't deserve to be on display like this!"

<OOC> Sybix says, "'Play Axe'."

Estivan pages: (Did you get my page?

Carudan says "I wonder how they keep the food in the kitchen safe from enchantment..."

Silver says "Actually I think its perfect for you."

You paged Estivan with 'He was a friend. It was at his funeral that I decided to give up the faith."'.

<OOC> Sybix says, "If it's like normal cafeteria food, they couldn't possibly make it worse.."

Estivan pages: How did he die?

<OOC> Silver says, "They can protect it from enchantments but not two Kobolds"

<OOC> Estivan says, "And they can't protect two kobold from sorority girls."

<OOC> Sybix says, "No.. The Kobolds were supposed to be that night's meatloaf"

Hasmaut comes back with a plaque and a paintbrush and asks, "Alright, I'm going to need some specifics, what's it called what it does, or extinuating cercumstances for it to be used?"

Silver says "The bastard ax, in case of assult by evil dragons, use to slay then return."

Usha says "And put back afterwards."

Database checkpoint in progress - stand by...

Database checkpoint complete.

Carudan looks at teh various objects in the room, starting with the bath.

Estivan pages: (Did you get the how did he die page?)

<OOC> Sybix laughs ass off "It's not actually evil, is it? It's just a +5 Dragon's Bane axe, isn't it?"

You paged Estivan with 'It was a bodak. We were fighting it to get at an old scale relic of Tyr, it was almost dead-dead, but managed to get off another scream and caught him in the area of effect. I then struck it down with all the might I could and performed the Last Rites for him.'.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "+6 Keen axe of Dragon's Bane."

<OOC> Silver says, "Made by dwarves and with an attitude problem."

From afar, Estivan glares into Feringal's eye, "If he was such a good and noble freinds to you, why do you dishonor him?

The Axe screams "I prefer Herrnemil's Wrath!" Hasmaut writes down, in gauntlets mind you, "Okay, 'Herrnemil's Wrath: In case of assult by evil dragons, line break, use to slay then return.' Got it. Thanks." Goes and hangs it under the axe.

You paged Estivan with 'I did not dishonor him, I simply became aware of the real situation. The artifact we were searching for wasn't even there. He died for nothing..."'.

Hasmaut comes by and says, "Alright, we're all done here, so if you like, let's leave the vault of dangerous magical thingies. Come on."

Usha leaves.

Silver leaves.

Carudan is still distracted by the bathtub

<OOC> Carudan says, "Er, tub, not bath tub"

Usha says "Psst. You bathe in them."

It's ice cold water and in the bottom is a book labeled, "The Sucubus' Guide to Lovin'".

Silver says "Carudan. Lets go."

From afar, Estivan shakes his head, "I am willing to wager that he didn't thinking he was died for nothing. He died trying to find a holy relic of Tyr which might help heal a good freind of his. He died fighting and evil beast that might plague others, died having faith that his friend would slay the beast and take care of him so he could rest in peace while his friend carryied on. How did the friend repay him? By abdoning everything he held dear, by betraying his faith, and belittling and disonering his scrfice while joing those he disliked the most.

Carudan backs away from the tub. "Yeah... i'm right behind you." WIthin seconds, he's litterally right behind them.

You paged Estivan with 'Ferigal turns away and mutters out, "You just do not understand..."'.

Silver says "Well at least we learned how those two idiots got the ideas about us."

Carudan says "Yeah... did you see what was in that tub?"

Once outside, the doors close and lock automatically behind you, sealing the axe behind it, but you hear it give off one last, "BASTARDS!!!!!" before the doors close. Hasmaut then says, "Anyway, thanks for your help. I usually have to do all the hard stuff myself. If you're ever bored, feel free to come on to chew the fat. We get few visitors around here."

Carudan nods. "Say, what's the story with the book in the tub?"

From afar, Estivan gentlly turns Feringal around, "What don't I understand?

Silver says "A book in a tub?"

Carudan nods. "Yeah, there was a book along the bottom of a tub of water. Cold water, it felt like, and I didn't even touch it.

Carudan says "I'd have thought it'd have been ruined by being underwater."

From afar, Estivan locks eyes with Feringal again and says, "If I don't understand then make me understand.

Hazmaut says, "The Sucubus' Guide to Lovin'"? Oh, it was somethign found when one of our demonologists were trying to gather more knowledge on the citizens of the Abyss so he raided one of their libraries, and got that book. It was alright for a while, it's basiclly every way Succubi entice people and do the actual possitons. Of course it has an adverse effect in this plane, it heat anything around it incredibly hot, in more ways that one..."

<OOC> Estivan says, "Wow, I am surprise the church of Sharess hasn't petioned the college for them to have it,"

Carudan says "Ah... oh.. yeah, good thing it's locked in here.... though I'd have loaded teh tub with rocks and put in n the bottom of the ocean"

Silver says "I know a few elves that would pay handsomely for that. Not me mind you but I don't think I would object too strongly if a fair lass that had read a bit wanted to try a few positions out on me."

You paged Estivan with 'I left because of him, because there were no others in the entire church that thought like him. I would not burden them with my presence any more..."'.

Usha says "page Smokin_Joe = Just out of curiosity, when are we finishing?"

Carudan shrugs somewhat nervously. "Oh well, it's all overrated anyway."

You paged Usha with 'About now.'.

<OOC> Usha says, "Well, something went wrong with that....."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "And I think that will be where we end things this week, alright?"

<OOC> Carudan says, "Eh, okay!"

Usha says "I'd imagine it's down there more for the evilness. Sex is sex, nothing to get het up over."

<OOC> Usha says, "OK"

<OOC> Estivan says, "Ok, I just hope we pick up right at this point"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "That and I would like to discuss the RP thing. WOuld you mind if I change it to 1/4th the regular XP given?"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Was planing on FF a bit. I thought we were going a little too far. I really wanted the others to be in there to hear some of that."

<OOC> Carudan says, "Noooooooo! All I needed was 5000-odd points to level up ;^)"

<OOC> Silver says, "I'll contact Rich once things wrap up here and let him know to get ahold of you."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Okay, objections to RP?"

<OOC> Estivan says, "Well, can me and you finish up with the infermiry scean? Because it is a rather awkward point to leave off atm."

Usha pages: Abstain.

<OOC> Estivan says, "None hear."

<OOC> Carudan says, "Nope"

<OOC> Silver says, "None here"

<OOC> Usha says, "It did kinda drag this session. There are some things you can just sum up."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Alright, 750 around and vote."

<OOC> Usha says, "And no objection."

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Yes, got the distinct feeling it did also."

Estivan pages: Silver.

Carudan pages: Silver

Silver pages: Usha

Sybix has disconnected.

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "And Silver gets the 180 XP!"

<OOC> Silver says, "Sweet."

<OOC> Carudan says, "Man, now I'm curious about what happened with Estivan. Get the logs up ASAP!"

<OOC> Usha says, "Or you could just tell us."

<OOC> Estivan says, "Nothing much, just handing at a frge and talking to necroboy"

<OOC> Carudan says, "Ah, he's awake! That's good"

<OOC> Smokin_Joe says, "Trying to turn Ferigal back to the 'path of light' :P"

<OOC> Estivan says, "And I think I am making progress."

<OOC> Carudan says, "Darn, I wanted to do that! ;^p"