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Estivan has connected.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Yo Joe."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Hey Al."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "What's up?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "I'm sick."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Ouch, what with?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "I don't know, sore throat definately."

Carudan has connected.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Hello Sendiel!"

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Hey, how's it going?"

Carudan begins reading the directions of setting up your character for OGR.

Directions for New Characters glows slightly as it is read.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Hey Sendiel, how goes it?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "I have some bad news, John and Rich might not be here due to problems with their internet connections. If so, I'll have to cancel the game."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Ah, okay."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Damn..."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Well I can't run a game that just started with players missing. Besides, this is where things really begin."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "very true"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "I hope we can game today. I wonder what things I have to make offerings to to have a full group today...."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Last part was a joke, uk I am not feeling the best today eitehr."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Same here..."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "You're both under the weather?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Yes, I have a sore throat, I cant' talk at all today."

Silver has connected.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Hey John!"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Oops. Forgot to pick up. Brb."

Silver has disconnected.

Mattson has connected.

Catrina has left.

Morgan has left.

Sean has left.

Erika has left.

Grace has left.

<*> OOCly, Mattson says, "Got my phone back moments ago."

Mattson has disconnected.

Silver has connected.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Well, need El and Rich...."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "I really don't think I could do the game without everybody here."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "521-3471 if you want to contact Rich."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Still too early to plot hole a character along."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Gotcha."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Well, Rich knew he had connection trouble 8 days ago. He just put off doing anything until it fully went out."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Trouble as in some sort of interferance, or static?"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "As in he could only connect to MSN Messenger and ZMud."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Damn, my long distance is out again. Thye must have cut it off, because I haven't gotten my student account payed yet.."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Back in a few then, I'll call Rich."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Why can't they leave a message on my machine remnding me to pay?"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Back in a few. I'll see if I can get this taken care of."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Because that would make sense, and phone companies never want to do things the easy way"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Because that'd be the intelligent thing to do :P"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Nevermind, I thik the place is colose on Saturdays..."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Er closed"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "I really should invest into a pre-paid phone card for emergancies like this...."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Or at least a seperate long distance card."

Silver has reconnected.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "No luck?"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Rich's connection is fully dead. His tech support isn't open so he sits bored."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "I have one that is direct connection to my parents house, but other then that I am dependant on my school's service... Hell I didn't even get a bill yet for January. Perhapes it got lost in the mail and that's why I am in the situation I am in."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Well damn..."

Silver has partially disconnected.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Damn indeed"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "WEll that'd mean the game's definately off. We'll have to postpone things until next week, I'm sorry."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "What is the word on El?"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "It ok Joe, shit happens. We don't even no what's happening with elemental"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "I don't know, haven't got a mail from him and there's nothing on GCP about him not bieng here."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Well, I am going to go see if I can do anything about my long distance. Before I go, Sendiel, do you have MSN messanger ICQ or AIM?"

Database checkpoint in progress - stand by...

Database checkpoint complete.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Well, I suggest giving El a bit more time."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Got 'em all, though I rarely use ICQ. MSN is rorysa@hotmail.com, and aim is Senidel"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Since the party i mostly appart and Rich's character didn't have an invite, we can enter his hcaracter in later if El shows."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "AIM Sting900 MSN a0ray@hotmail.com"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "He got invited last session while he was getting his horse. Besides, I was planning on the first combat today, and I'd need all of you here to gauge how far I need to go."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Well, we would still need El."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "True, and I don't think he's coming."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Also, if you want me to house the log, Joe, I need a copy of it."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Alright, but El already volenteered for that duty."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "OKay then. Either way, there is still no log up."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Well guys I have to go. I should nip this phone trouble of mine in the butt before it gets worse, if I can do it today/ Catch you all later."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Later, and good luck with the phone"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Thanks"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Alright, see you Al."

Estivan has disconnected.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "I can sit about here until half past."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Well my Dad found out my GMing's been canceled, does anybody have something to say before he kicks me off the comp?"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Only that I hope nothing major has happened to El."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Me too..."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Definately"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Well at least I'll be able to stat out custom monsters for you guys."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Goodie"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Nothing run of the mill for you guys!"

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "I'm honored, I think. Should I feel honored?"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Maybe a little scared too."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Yep, that was what I was going for."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Then you've exceeded all of your hopes and desirers"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Well this marks it. Have the beating sticks ready for the brit next week."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "DOn't worry, I will. ^_^"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "+6 Stick of Pain."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Whoa, no one told me there were beating sticks of pain involved!"

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Awesome!"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe hands a few out, "Have fun you two.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Must talk to Eus. I'll see if he can put in a command for a few."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Well I already asked about the dice, and no go."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "pose fondles the stick of pain"

Elemental has connected.

Silver dropped Stick of Pain.

<*> OOCly, Elemental says, "Ow."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "How did you know those were for you?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Hey El, where have you been?"

<*> OOCly, Elemental says, "Family."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Ah, well I'm sorry to say the game's already been canceled."

<*> OOCly, Elemental says, "Because of me?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Mostly because of Rich."

<*> OOCly, Elemental says, "What happened?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "His phone line is totally dead, so he can't connect, that and Al said he's been having the U jump up his but about his bill."

<*> OOCly, Elemental says, "And Al's been and gone?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Yes."

<*> OOCly, Elemental says, "Sorry about my lateness. I literally connected the second I was able. No chance you could recall Al, or do you want all five of us?"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "We could ping Al. It should only take him about 10 to do his hiking."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "I need all 5, this is like the first 'real' session. The last one could be pretty much consitered a prelude, and it's bad to start a game with a player missing."

Estivan has connected.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "You want to call Rich and have him drive here and I can emit his actions?"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Rather want me to call him?"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "I couldn't get my long distance taken care of until monday. I can't contact him."

<*> OOCly, Estivan slaps forehead, "DoH!

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "It would mean another 10 minute delay, Joe but that would give all 5."

<*> OOCly, Elemental says, "I can wait."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "John is very good at emiting other peoples actions. As can I."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "ALright."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Back soon then."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "W00t, we have quarum"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "You know the music selection I am playing doesn't fit a D&D game...."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Bluegrass seems quite weird playing during a wait for a fantasy game. Got to love teh Oh Brother Where Art Thou soundtrack."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "But then again I lost my fanstasy sound track...."

Silver has reconnected.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "It might take a bit longer. He has to get dressed."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "WB John."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Alrighty."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Hey, better late then never"

Silver has partially disconnected.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "He basic response was grumble grumble, I'm nekkid grumble give me a few grumble."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Well I'll be a monkie's uncle. I found my LotR Fellowship sound track."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Clothing.. Bah!"

<*> OOCly, Silver had to play the no show and game is off card.

Huh? (Type "help" for help.)

Hergal created as object #3280


<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Nothing really wrong with that."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Figured as much. Besides it was Rich I did it to. :D"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "I am going to atempt to clean a dent into the biohazard waste zone know as my dorm room. Someing ping me when we start please?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "But of course."

You say "So, I have to ask you all, what do you want to get out of this game?"

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "Fun."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Well of course. ^_^"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Rich is here."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Alright, we all ready to get going?"

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Yep"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "I am set as soon as I pen mt Character sheet"

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "Ready."

Usha pages: BTW, I noticed that I should know another language, so I picked Giant. Is that okay?

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Lets rock. And Rich says 'Something needs to die'"

Stick of Pain has left.

You paged Usha with 'Alright, that sounds sensible.'.

It's another beautiful day in Faerun, with only a 10 chance of world-wide catasrophe. However in Belegost, it's just slightly overcast for the morning.

Silver dropped Arden.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Damn the room that doesn't allow percentage signs!"

Usha pages: Also, what was the name of the guy we were meant to be meeting?

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "You need to put them in twice. %"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "You have to type it twice to get one."

You paged Usha with 'Hergal'.

From afar, Estivan gets up when the cocks crows, washes his face, dresses, gathers his gear and takes it all downsatirs to check out of his room.

You paged Estivan with 'You do so, and find the gnome inkeeper tyding up the place, "Checking out good sir night?"'.

Game Start

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Which building has MS?"

From afar, Estivan had put on his suit of armour, save for the helm, which he'll put on once he set of to travel, "Yes I am, though I may return kind gnome. I enjoyed the hospitaity of your establishment.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Frothing Bulldog."

Database checkpoint in progress - stand by...

Database checkpoint complete.

From afar, Estivan hands over the key.

You paged Estivan with 'Thank you sir, all I ask is if you pass by this way again, don't hesitate to stay with us again." Accepts the key.'.

From afar, to (Smokin_Joe, Estivan): Silver cleans up and proceeds to the cafe across teh street for a meal.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Pokes El and Sendiel."

From afar, to (Smokin_Joe, Silver): Estivan comes out of the inn after sying farwell to the innkeep and walk over ot the stables to check his mount.

Usha gets up, does morning ablutions, and goes to meet Hergal at the nominated time.

To (Smokin_Joe, Silver), Estivan pages: (Did I give out a name for the horse yet?

Arden has left.

Carudan pulls himself out of bed, does a few stretches, then sits on the floor and begins his morning prayers

Silver dropped Arden.

You paged (Silver, Estivan) with 'The stable boy nods, and says, "She was the best trained horse I've had pass by this way. Here you go good sir." Hands over the reins.'.

Arden has left.

Silver dropped Arden.

Usha wanders round town, killing time looking for anything interesting this place has to offer.

Arden gets up and heads to the bar, finding a seat where he can watch the room.

From afar, to (Smokin_Joe, Silver): Estivan gauges the quitly of care then says, "Thank you boy,"then slips him 5 silver, "Proper tip for a job well done.

Carudan After prayers he goes into the inn's main room to order a small breakfast

The place is understandibly empty at this time of the day. The only other person there is a gnoll in a smock and a greasy spoon's chef hat. He looks up at you and asks, "What can I do for you?"

To (Smokin_Joe, Estivan), Silver pages: After his meal, Silver heads to meet this man interested in dragons.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "you who?"

You paged Usha with 'You eventually run into Silver.'.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Those at the Inn."

Arden says nothing.

You paged Usha with 'page both Silver and Estivan which was there.'.

Carudan turns to the gnoll and replies "A wedge of cheese, a small loaf of bread and some water."

Usha pages: They were there?

From afar, to (Smokin_Joe, Silver): Estivan saddles and gears up his horse, takes her outside in front of the where he hitches her to a post, then takes a seat at a table where he can watch her like a hawk, then orders a small meal and ale, eats it, pays, tips, unhithces his horse then travels to the meeting place(I would rather the quick pace of things then play out the meal.

He nods, goes back and comes out promptly with the desired food.

You paged Usha with 'Yes, there're on the way actually about the same time.'.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "A gnoll cook? That's unusal...."

Carudan says "thank you"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Vision's of Landover in my head."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Hey, it's a living...."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "True... but a gnoll...."

Usha pages: When --were-- we meant to be there? I assume soon?

He gives a well meaning, but slightly disturbing smile and goes back to getting things ready.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Could be a Kolbold"

You paged Usha with 'Yes rather soon.'.

Carudan quickly eats, saving a bit of cheese and bread for later.

You paged Carudan with 'The time to meet the wizard is fairly soon.'.

To (Estivan, Silver, Smokin_Joe), Usha pages: Good day. I assume you're off to meet the wonderful wizard of the Coast?

<*> OOCly, Estivan imagines a little kid saying, "Look mommy the weird hynea thing is smileing at me...." and the motehr running off with her child...

Carudan pages: smoking_joe Uh, shouldn't I pay the chef?

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "ROFL"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "LOL"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Thats just wrong El."

You paged Carudan with 'Yes, but just substract the amount from your gold, don't have to RP every little thing.'.

Carudan pages: aw, darn ;^)

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "It was going to be a pun on 'wizard of Oz', but then I saw we were on the Sword Coast."

Carudan rushes out the door to his appointment with the wizard

From afar, to (Smokin_Joe, Silver, Usha): Estivan looks at Usha with thinnly disguised distane, "Good day wen, er woman, yes I am indeed of to see the wizard.

Arden stealthily sneaks to the meeting.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Alright, everybody MS."

Carudan pages: ms?

Silver says "Might as well."

You paged Carudan with 'Yes.'.

Carudan pages: sorry, I mean, what is MS?

Estivan looks a dashing knight a stride his horse as he vailntly, for poltiness sake, narrowly avoids directly inulting Usha.

You paged Carudan with 'Main Screen.'.

Carudan pages: okay, thought so. just wanted to make sure

When you all gather at the gate of the Wizard's college, you can see that while it was built to be a place to practie magic, it seems a bit militaristic. 20ft tall reinforced walls surround the campus, but despite being well built, you can see quite a bit of artistry snuck in there. At the moment the single gat in is wide open, with a human sitting to one side, reading a book.

Carudan spares a glance at teh cover

Usha says "Hello. We are a band of barbarians, here to burn the tower down. We'll be sure to conpliment your master on his superb choice of guards."

He's reading a book called, "A Brief History of the Multiverse".

Silver grins. "Tell me, do you often get run out of town?"

Carudan stares at Usha

Estivan softly rides up to the gate, dismounts give Usha a really dirty look, "I am not a barabarian...., the bite his forked tounge to avoid a disgraceful insult.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Er "then"

Arden stays off to the side and awaits the meeting's start.

Huh? (Type "help" for help.)

Estivan calls out, "Hail there, I seek the wizard (insert name here), I have a scroll of invitation.

Silver says "True, though I am unsure who is the better company."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Damn it, I hate it when I misspell the commands."

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "Ctrl-H."

Looks up at Usha, cocking a bushy eyebrow, "Well you sure picked a good place. We got dwarven reinforced walls and several lightning tower traps situated around here..."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Ooh, that's nice... Got to remember that."

Estivan gives Silver a dirty look, "Be that as it may elf.

Usha says with a smile, "So at least somebody here is paying attention. Can you let him know that Usha Halmarond is here, along with assorted rabble?"

The guard gives Estivan a less than impressed look and says, not too believingly, "Of course you're not..."

Silver says "Haven't been called rabble in a week. A new record."

Estivan stare at the guard and hurrumphs.

Arden grumbles abotu the rabble line.

Estivan then give usha another dirty look and say,"I will forgive you this time wench, but call me rabble again and, on my honor, I'll make you regret those words.

"So you're here to cash in on Hergal's request. Well, yes I can sort of see how you would be really qualified for that position. Alright, follow me and stay close, expecially you blue boy! I see you slinking back there."

Silver says "Don't be a rabble rouser, miss. He might fall in front of you."

"Don't make me break out the cable stick you guys, because I will!"

Estivan ingores silver and follows the guard, leads his horse in, "Do you have a place I can hitch my steed, sir?

Carudan follows estivan

Silver follows.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "brb"

"Yea, we got the bestiary," he says pointing towards a building off to the side of the main complex, "That is if he isn't scared of being around more exotic creatures."

Arden follows as well.

Usha says "For all those scales, you seem to have a very thin skin. In any case, dear, it's been my experience that honour isn't in the blood.""

Once Estivan's horse is settled, the guard takes you up one of the side towers to one of the top rooms. "Now, before you go in there, I must warn you Hergal is a bit of an odd one."

Estivan says "She carries me, as long as there is a divider between her and the other beasts."

Usha says "In what way?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "There certainly is."

Estivan settles his horse in and the looks at Usha, "I do not take kindly to being spoken to like that by a low born we...woman such as yourself...

Silver smirks.

Estivan looks as he is about to say more, but bites his tounge againt

Carudan feels a headache coming on

Usha says "And I don't take kindly to being spoken like that by an anyone. Give, and ye shall recieve."

"Well for one thing, don't mention that he's bald, during his travels, his hair got scorched off, but he still believes he has it. If you call him up on that, he can get rather... irate."

Estivan notes that.

Carudan smiles. "That won't be a problem."

Silver says "How dreadful."

Estivan glares at Usha, but keep quite.

Usha says "Did he happen to mention why we're here? The invitation was rather vague."

"And his eyesight is going so he's a tad... touchy-feely. You don't want to know how many times he's been turned into a toad by the lady mages..."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "brb....."

Silver says "I could imagine how entertaining that spell could be."

Usha says "I'll stand well back, then."

He shrugs, "I'm not sure, something about his book I'm sure. He's been running all over the world watching death in the face and running away..."

<*> OOCly, Estivan is back

Estivan mutters something in Tethyrian about, "Cowardly wizards..."

You get to the door with the man stepping to one side, "Well here we are, I wish you good luck. Now if you excuse me, I have to get back to my duty." Walks off.

Usha knocks.

A high pitched voice chimes, "Who is it?"

Usha says "Usha Halmarond. You requested my presence?"

Estivan says back, "We recived inviations to come here reguarding soemthing about a book.

Silver says "I just heard about the money."

Estivan says "I am Estivan Deigo late of Tethyr."

"What? ... OH! Yes, come in, come in, welcome welcome! Remember to wipe your talons on the way."

Carudan frowns as he walks through the door.

Usha comes in.

Estivan dutifully wipes his boots on what ever mat is avaiblible and walks in.

Silver enters.

As the door opens, you can see an elderly gnome in standard wizard's garb with various books and papers spread out. On the other end is what looks like a shiney glass/ceramic statue of a dragon with butterfly wings.


Arden goes in but stays close to the door.

Estivan stand before Hergal straight as a ruler, with a arrgoent, haughty look on his face as he take of his helmet and honds it in his hands.

Hergal stands up and walks over to you all, shaking hands, "Well weclome all! Wow, there's a lot of you, all the better for my research, all for the better. Please have a seat," he says gesturing at the table he was working on.

Usha takes a seat.

Carudan stands by the table, and looks at what ever it was Hergal was working on

Estivan lets his hand be shook, and then sits upright in a chair as asked.

Silver glances about for a stool. Arden stays by the door.

There are more than enough asorted chairs and stolls around the room.

Silver perches on a stool.

You can see a lot of chicken scratches on paper and intricate, almost scary designs of dragons. While doing this a voice to Carudan's side says, "Why you so curious?" Turning you can see the little statue blink at him.

Estivan stares witha mix of wonder and susption at the talking statue

Usha says "Is that your familiar?"

Carudan steps away from the table and the statue, his eyes wide with alarm

Carudan eyes glance back and forth between the statue and the wizard

Hergal laughs a bit, "Familiar? No, that is Nermize, he's been my aid and a main sorce of some of my information." The small dragon hops up and flutters his wings a bit, "Pleased to meet you!"

Usha says "As am I, Nermize."

Silver pages: Would I know of Psyeudodragons"

Carudan glares silently at Nermize

Estivan keeps his hands clutched on his lap not wanting to make a hostile action, " A pleasure, I think, Nermize"

You paged Silver with 'Yes, but give me an Arcana roll, DC 25'.

Silver pages: Couldn't make that if I rolled a 20, Joe.

Arden glances about.

Nermize flutters about the assmbled people, giving an impressed gaze, "Wow, all half-dragons. Don't see that every day."

Usha says "There's a reason for that. Say, what is the reason for that?"

Carudan clenches his teeth and looks closely at Nermize

You paged Silver with 'Technically, if you did roll a 20, that's be a +10, so yes, but you do know it does seem like a pseudodragon without a roll.'.

Silver says "I would be nervous if it was normal."

Estivan says "As would I."

Hergal sits and looks at you all, "So you all are here to be in my book then?" Nermize takes a perch up on a nearby bookcase.

Carudan says "I was sent here by my temple to assist you with your research"

Arden says "I would rather be unmentioned in the book."

Carudan says "As would I"

Silver says "I figure you might as well have a few correct facts."

"But why, er, I'm sorry, but I didn't catch most of your names, wasn't it Emilo?"

Estivan says "As it were, yes I am, and I would proud to have my name listed as having helped with y....no my name is esitvan deigo"

Usha says "I've no objection to being in a book. So long as I get a chance to proofread it and a signed copy. What information do you want, then?"

Silver says "I am called Sivler by most."

Arden says "Call me the Blue Dragon."

"Well yes, proofread is part of it, but also I need your help with one section of my book that you all are vital for figuring out."

Usha says "Usha Lalita Halmarond. Which bit?"

Estivan says "What might that be....good wizard..."

Silver says "I also would like a copy once we solve this little quandry."

Hergal "Oh, the part about dragons breeding with other creatures. It is a rather unique feature they have that only a few select outsiders have."

Estivan nods in agreement, "Such a book would complimnet my families collection...

Estivan's expression darkens signifactly.

Hergal chucles a bit, "Of course, but it'll take a while. But this will take a bit, but along with the 30 gold I'll give to you, you'll all get free room and board here at the college!"

Silver says "That should be no problem. I only request one other thing."

"What would that be Silver?"

Silver says "A chance to discuss magic with some respectable sorcerers."

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"Well, I don't know if we have any of those around here, but I've been away for quite a while, but I'm sure we can dig one or two up..."

Silver says "I hope thats not literal"

Estivan wonders what that exchange was about, but descides not to ask about it, but its a subject he would rather not now about.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "but=because"

Usha says "I'd have no problem with discussion. Respecting the privacy of my parents, mind you."

Carudan bites his tongue

"Although Alibon might be one, although I've never seen him cast a spell, per see, but he's able to handle all those dangerous creatures without geting hurt. But that's getting beyond the point." Smiling a bit to himself, "So, do you want to see what I have compiles so far, or get cracking on things about you?"

Usha says "I'm listening."

Estivan says "I am curious at what information you have collect already."

Silver says "What you have should be proven true or fals before going further."

Hergal says, "Well I would rather like to cite all of my sources, it'd be bad academic study."

Arden stays quiet.

Usha pages: Now I get to see if my theory is true.

Usha pages: That Usha is the only one with a dragon as a mother, and the only one who knows where her draconic parent is.

Pulls out an unbound stack of papers, and thumps it hard on the table, since it must weigh a few pounds. "I got the most comprehensive list of dragonic habit, society, behavior, mating habits, and almost anything else you could imagine. Where to start?"

Usha says "I have a short attention span. Start with a fight."

Estivan stares in amazment at the stack of papers.

Silver says "With what you plan for the first chapter."

Carudan glares at Hergal and the book, disgusted.

Hergal looks down at the paper, "Well you know how these things go, the first chapter is mostly opinion, with the real meat in the middle and at the end, and that's what I'm really worried about."

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "BRB"

Silver says "Then give me the beginning of the 'real meat'"

Usha has disconnected.

Nermize flutters down to rest on Carudan's head, turning to look him in the eyes, "What's the matter little Emerald?"

Usha has connected.

Estivan sits and listens, though he looks through the corner of his eye at Carudan.

Carudan takes several deep breaths. "Get your filthy claws off of me," he says quietly, his teeth clenched.

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "What did I miss?"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Nermize landing on Carudan's head and asking him, "What's the matter little Emerald."

Nermize yelps, and hops off of his head, "Me sorry... Just wondering."

"Why you so angry with me?"

Silver says "You can perch here if you wish."

Usha says "He meant no offence. Did he?"

Carudan says nothing, turning his attention back to Hergal

Nermize shakes his head negative.

Usha says "I didn't mean you, Nermize."

Nermize flutters over to Silver, giving a cute squeak, "Thank you, you nice dragon..."

Estivan just glances around since anything other then listening to the Gnome desn't concern him

Silver says "It nothing. Gala has taught me to be used to it."

Hergal nods, flips a few pages, and starts reading, "The anatomy of a dragon is a complex thing, that none but their god could fully understand. Their digestive system has more twists, turns, and little pouches full of various alchemical substances that can reduce anything to a fine paste, that smells like nothing else, with a slightly nutty taste...." He goes on like this for quite a while.

Arden sits and waits for his part in all of this to come along

Estivan valiently attmepts to keep himself awake

Silver nods every so often as needed.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Everybody give me a Spot check, DC 12"

Estivan rolls 1d20 and gets: 8 Total: 8

Carudan pages: Does anything Hergal says conflict with what Carudan learned about dragons from his research back when he was younger?

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 4 Total: 4

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "9"

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 14 Total: 14

You paged Carudan with 'What exactly did he find out?'.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "22 for Arden"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Damn, 11."

Carudan rolls 1d20 and gets: 12 Total: 12

Usha rolls 1d20 and gets: 17 Total: 17

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "19"

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "20, sorry."

<*> OOCly, Estivan mutters...

You notice that he has been talking for 14 hours straight with his book and it's now at late at night.

Usha says "So, uh, where do we come into this?"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Should we make fort saves to say awake?"

Carudan pages: the temple had an assortment of info about dragons, ranging from general information to some of the more comprehensive studies. The only exceptions would be those tomes dealing with mating habits between dragons and other species. He only read one book about that

Silver pages: I presume Gala will be waking up to allow me to realize this.

Carudan pages: it wasn't a private dragon library, but I think about a dozen books, ranging from general info to specific, would be what he was exposed to

You paged Silver with 'Yes.'.

Arden tries to not fall asleep.

You paged Carudan with 'Well it's not as biased as the stuff you read before, but it's not totally different.'.

Carudan pages: would there be any areas Carudan might argue with?

Silver follows along until a squaking brings his attention. "Gala?"

You paged Carudan with 'It mostly goes with "Dragons are sentient too," but nothing too contriversial, but it is very complete.'.

Carudan pages: okay, thanks

Gala wakes up and goes over to Nermize, chirping a bit, then begins to play with the pseudo dragon.

"That there are only really three dragon dieties, Bahamut the good father, Tiamat the harsh mother, and their child Hlal the piece keeper. Unlike most individual races, dragons worship all three, only in various degrees acording to the dragon's views..." Hergal looks up at the others, and says questionably, "Is something the matter?"

Estivan blinks fully awake, "Um. no no there isn't good wizard.

Silver glances about noticing the time. "I could stand for a meal."

Carudan looks around the room, his eyes examining everything.

Usha says "I've heard of them, but mother never was that devout....."

Hergal goes over and looks at the window, "Dear me! Look at the time, have I been talking that long? Well yes, I guess we can call it a night..." he says closing the book, "I'll show you to the dining room."

Carudan stares at Usha.

Estivan says "I didn't know that, and I really never cared about knowing of the deities of my....draconic sire."

Hergal turns to Usha, "Your mother was the dragon and you were raised by her? How marvelous..."

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "I'm getting glared at a lot today."

Carudan stares, disbelieving, at Usha

Usha says "And my father. Human."

Arden streches to try and wake up a bit.

Estivan says Draconic sire with a enourmas amount of hate and venom.

Usha pages: I knew it.....

Estivan looks at Usha, "You seem to be my opposite in many ways woman....

Silver says "What a coincidence, Miss Usha, my mother was a dragon as well."

Carudan says, bitterly, " Are you telling us that it's possible for one of the beasts to actually give a damn about their lesser children."

Estivan says that with a mixture of arrogence scorn and a hint of belive it or not, envy.

Silver says "I would have to say yes. Mother, while not raising me often, did help greatly with honing some of my abilities."

Hergal listens, his attention greatly piqued.

Usha says "Yes, it is. They're still living together, as a matter of fact. I drop in from time to time. Now, why don't you take your turn to inform the good mage?"

Estivan looks at Carudan wiht a bit of strange sympaths and glaces at Silver with a look of disguise envy.

Hergal looks up, a bit surprised, droping the pencil he was nonchalantly taking notes with.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Er sympathy"

Carudan says "Then I applaud your father's initiative in using a spell to tame her."

Silver chuckles.

You reach the cafiteria, there are plenty of seats avaiable this late at night, and the food is common fare, but exquisitely good common fare, none the less. True to his word, Hergal pays for the meal.

Usha says "No magic involved, for your information. But why am I the only one speaking about myself here?"

Estivan gives Carudan a dirty look that implies he hates the idea of on being being magically controlled and.or enslaved, nor thinks highly of one who would apload anotehr for doing such.

Silver says "Because you offer information without its request."

Usha says "I was under the impression that was the reason we had come here."

Carudan grinds his teeth. He holds his tongue while Silver speaks.

Estivan says "Well, I have not much to say about myself, save I am a bastard in the sense that I am a product of rape, and live only though the valor of a band of advetures, the love of my mother, and the kindness of my step-father in adopting me out of love and honor for my mother's choice."

Silver says "That explains so much."

Estivan says "Though I would rather that my mother never experiance the events that let to my conseption."

Estivan glares at Silver, but says nothing.

Carudan nods his head. "Through force or wiles, the beasts always get what they want..."

Estivan eats some fo the fare and drinks some wine if its availible

Hergal scrawls that down, as a good quote for his book.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "It is, not as good as the resturant, a tad sweet, but good."

<*> OOCly, Estivan had ale at the reastuaunt.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Well for moslty Silver, but comparitive."

<*> OOCly, Estivan nods.

Silver says "Most things of beauty and ugliness are often an action apart. I am a testiment to the beauty of my parent's love. While their other desires lead them down different paths, they still love each other."

Carudan is offered a small plate, but refuses. he is no longer hungry

Usha says "It would appear that the majority of us have serious issues. Just an observation."

Silver says "For once I am glad to be a minority."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Understatement of the month ^_^"

Arden listens without giving any input of his own.

Estivan snorts, "So it would seem.

Carudan looks at Silver. "YOu are a find person, and as such, I will try not to disturb the sad little fantasy you wish to weave about your mother. As for you," he turns to Usha, "it seems to me that the minority is clearly delusional."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "find =fine"

Gala flutters down from the tower, and begins pecking the food of mostly Silver and Carudan.

Estivan just glares at Carudan..Even he doesn't have the gall to be that disrespectful of another views.

Usha says "I'll have to introduce you to her one day. Either she'll convince you otherwise, or eat you. Win-win situation."

Silver says "I am very aware of the fact my creation is by far the minority but that does not make it untrue."

Estivan manages to chuckles, before catching himself, remebering who siad it and goes back to glareing people.

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "OK, I'm buying that armour that emits blinding flashes, just to deal with the glares...."

Carudan relaxes. "i apologize, Silver. I did not intend to insult you. I... I let my emotions speak before my mind could."

<*> OOCly, Estivan glares at Elemental.

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "wonders where that thesaurus is..."

Silver says "Most do."

Estivan glances at Carudan and nods his aproval at the gracful apology he gave after such a Fax Pas.

Carudan says "Then you are truly one of the few blessed among us."

Carudan leaves the table

Hergal says, "Well lady, gentlemen, when you are ready, I'll be ready to show you to your rooms."

Usha says "I'm ready."

Estivan says "Please, good wizard."

Silver says "That would do nicely."

Carudan says "Please do"

Usha says "It's been enlightening. Before today, I'd never met anyone exactly like me.....and after today, I still haven't."

Estivan stands and follows the gnome, then after seeing where his quater, goes down to beastiry to care for his horse as well as trasfur most of his gear to his quaters.

Hergal stands and leads you to the dormitories, and opens three doors, "Sir Estivan, Carudan, here is your room, I hope it will be to your liking. Blue Dragon, Silver, here is yours. And since we can't have unwed ladies sleeping in the same room as men, this one is all yours."

Carudan looks at the room and the furnishings

Silver says "I don't know. I wouldn't mind rooming with miss Usha."

Estivan seems displeased at having to share quaters with someones, but graceful thanks the gnomes and goes about his earlier described actions.

Arden nods about the room. It suits him just fine.

Usha says "People will talk. And besides, there would barely be enough room for you, your owl, and those wings."

The furnishings are what you'd expect at a dorm, two simple beds and chairs, a wide window, and two closets for the various things you'd need. Obviously built for others to bring in their own furnature.

Estivan pages: Basically he leave the stuff directly realting to horse in the stable, but the saddlebags and everything esle, including weapons.

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You paged Estivan with 'Alrighty.'.

Estivan pages: Er he takes to the dorm

Silver says "People always talk. As for the wings, they do make travel more enjoyable. I'd be glad to show you sometime."

Carudan says "I must return to the inn for my things, but I should be back soon."

Hergal nods, and goes back to his studies.

Carudan walks back to the inn, lost in his thoughts.

Usha says "Perhaps later."

Estivan comes into the dorma nd sets down his ocnisderible pile of gear and starts sorting through it. He leans a lond, heavy lance against his wall, he places much of the stuff in one of the closets, then he noisily starts takeing of his armor and weapons belt and such.

Silver says "Very well." Places most of his gear. "Until the morning, miss."

Silver opens a window and takes a short flight.

You paged Silver with 'Give me a Spot check DC 20'.

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 11 Total: 11

Silver pages: 16

Silver pages: Arden goes sneaking about the collage.

Usha goes to bed when everyone else has gone.

Estivan then looks at the bed and scoffs at it, but then lays down on it have stipping down to his unergarments. He finds it surprising comfertible, though he won't amit it.

You paged Silver with 'Just a regular clear night. Have Arden give me a move silently check, DC 15'.

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 12 Total: 12

Silver pages: For Arden-20

You paged Silver with 'Nobody notices you moving about the college, but as you get up near the tower where you originally where, there seems to be a bit of activity there. Give me a listen check. Just give me the result.'.

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 19 Total: 19

Silver pages: 25

You paged Silver with 'Arden hears the sound of franticly rustled paper, like someone was searching for something.'.

Carudan pages: Carudan reaches the inn. Breathing in the warm aroma of fresh bread and meat, he decides to order a small meal, and stay one more night at the inn

Silver pages: Can he sneak into the room?

You paged Silver with 'Yes, but as you open the door, give me a hide check.'.

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 2 Total: 2

Silver pages: 10

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "(cough)"

You paged Silver with 'You hear a surprised little yelp, a little more rustling of paper, and the scampering of feet.'.

Estivan lets himself fall asleep.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Who should have MS?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "I'll give it to Arden."

You hear a surprised little yelp, a little more rustling of paper, and the scampering of feet.

Arden follows the scampering staying hidden as best he can.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Scampering further into the room."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Yes."

Usha stops halfway through getting changed, quickly redresses, and looks towards the source of the sound.

coming into the room, you see that it's in a total state of disarray, and knocked out over a set of empty partchment is Hergal, a bit of blood dripping from his head.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Does anyone other then Arden hear the noise?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Not at the moment, but everybody give me a listen check to rectify that."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "DC 18"

Arden looks for signs of someone leaving the room.

Usha rolls 1d20 and gets: 2 Total: 2

Estivan rolls 1d10 and gets: 2 Total: 2

Carudan Carudan finishes his meal at the inn.

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 16 Total: 16

Estivan stays asleep.

Carudan rolls 1d20 and gets: 3 Total: 3

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "22"

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "Guess I don't react, then."

You paged Silver with 'You notice something fly down from the tower into the forest.'.

Silver pages: Sends a message to Gala to alert the others then follows after it.

Gala bursts into everybody's room, whooting and fluttering up a storm.

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Boy, I wish I'd stayed at the school instead of going back to the inn..."

Estivan wakes out curseing, and grabs for his scimitar and looks for what is cuaseing the racket, while slipping on some slacks and a tunic.

Usha is already out of bed, with one hand on her axe, before her eyes have finished opening. "Someone had better be dead...."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "You said you were coming right back with your stuff, so I'll say that you're back there and ate at the cafitera."

Estivan put on his weapons belt, draws his scimitar and sees that owl, "What is it you blasted owl

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Arden notic anything?"

Carudan walks up the stairs to the rooms, until he hears the racket. He begins running up the rest of the way

Estivan grabs his sheild and steps out into the corridor.

Gala flutters down the halls to the room where the thing fell from the window, to see the foul deed up there.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Roll spot."

Estivan follows the owl.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "For who?"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Everyone?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Arden at the moment."

Usha rolls 1d20 and gets: 2 Total: 2

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 5 Total: 5

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "NM that, then."

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Let hope the rouge maxed out on spot..."

Silver pages: (He gets 13)

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Once everybody gets there and post their recation, then they can make that roll."

You paged Silver with 'Nope, finds nothing.'.

Estivan runs into the room the owl flew to and looks around.

Arden checks the gnome's body.

Estivan rolls 1d20 and gets: 11 Total: 11

Carudan charges into the room, then runs to Hergal' sside.

Usha steps out, holding axe and shield. She'd look a bit more dangerous if not in her nightdress. When seeing the gnome, she hurries towards him, to see what sort of state he's in. "Anybody know any healing skills? Where's the cleric gone?"

He's a live, but knocked out.

Carudan rolls 1d20 and gets: 14 Total: 14

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Hey I got a 14 on the spot check...."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "17 for me"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Nope, nothing."

Carudan examines Hergal.

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "Is the book still there?"

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "What are the extent of his injuries?"

Estivan sees Usha come in, sees her weapons and turns away to hide his scoffing at the idea of a woman warrior.

You paged Carudan with 'You find a little sack of leather underneath one of the pieces of paper, it looks like a crude sort of blackjack.'.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "His wounds are purely to the head, just a large bump."

Carudan says "Everyone, I think I found something"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Poor sap got sapped."

Hergal's work in progress book is missing.

Silver pages: I see anything as I follow into the woods?

Usha says "The book's gone. Did anyone see the attacker?"

Estivan looks at caruden and says coldly, "What is it preist?

Carudan picks up a a small sack of leather. "Someone bashed his skull with a blackjack, and left it here.

Arden says "What dis you find?"

You paged Silver with 'Give me a Wilderness check. DC 20'.

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 9 Total: 9

Estivan says "Cursed rouges and theives...."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Anybody who is looking at the sap, give me an appraise roll."

Silver pages: (Well, that was improbable, an untrained 9)

Usha looks for signs of intrusion.

Estivan was looking at it.

Arden glares at Estivan.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Is it untrained int?"

Carudan examines the blackjack in his hand, then returns his attention to Hergal

You paged Silver with 'What ever fell, got up and ran into the woods, getting lost in the underbrush.'.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Or is it just trained?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "I'll allow you to roll it as one, that or a craft leatherwork check."

Estivan rolls 1d20 and gets: 6 Total: 6

Carudan rolls 1d20 and gets: 14 Total: 14

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "9"

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "15"

Estivan sheaths his blade since there is no immediate danger.

Silver has disconnected.

Silver has connected.

You paged Carudan with 'You notice that it's not a regular sap, it's made of alligator skin instead of regular leather, and the weight inside is a hard rock. No civilized race would make this. So far only 3 races could Lizardfolk, kobolds, or Bullywugs.'.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "WB"

From afar, Silver lands and ponders entering without backup.

You paged Silver with 'The woods?'.

Silver pages: Lands outside them and ponders entering them.

You paged Silver with 'Give me wilderness, DC 10'.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Arden didn't care to make a roll on the blackjack."

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 6 Total: 6

Silver pages: (nope, got 6)

Carudan pages: what does WB mean?

You paged Silver with 'Gala flies down and perches on Silver's shoulder, "Master, do we have to go in there now?"'.

You paged Carudan with 'Welcome Back.'.

Silver pages: Are the others coming to help?

Carudan pages: oh... boy, do I feel dumb...

Carudan says "This is strange... it looks like this is made out of alligator skin."

Carudan uses one of his finger/talons to slice the blackjack open

You paged Silver with 'They are with the gnome now. Not here. Can't fly like us you know."'.

Estivan starts searching for any clue about who assulted the gnome.

A hard, black rock falls out of the sap.

Carudan removes a rock from within the blackjack.

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "I mean, picks up the rock"

Silver pages: I know but the criminal might escape. See if you can get them to follow.

You paged Silver with 'But that's deep woods, I hear nasty things live far in there...'.

Estivan hears the rock clunck on the ground then looks at Carudan.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Did we lose El?"

Carudan says "I only know of a handful of races that would use Alligator skin..."

Usha has reconnected.

Silver pages: Thats why I want backup. Preferably armed with armor and a big sword or two.

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "What did I miss?"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "WHat did you last see?"

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "Joe asking for checks to notice anything about the cosh."

Carudan says "This is strange... it looks like this is made out of alligator skin." (repost)

Estivan starts searching for any clue about who assulted the gnome.(repost)

Estivan starts searching for any clue about who assulted the gnome.(repost)

Carudan uses one of his finger/talons to slice the blackjack open (repost)

A hard, black rock falls out of the sap. (repost)

Estivan hears the rock clunck on the ground then looks at Carudan.(repost)

You paged Silver with 'Well Estivan had a sword, but no armor..."'.

Usha stands back, since there's no threat, and waits for the others to say what they've found.

Silver pages: Get all of them if you can.

Estivan pages: No search roll?

Carudan says "but why and how would something like Lizardfolk, kobolds, or Bullywugs get in here and attack Hergal?"

Arden looks to see the criminal's eascape route.

You paged Silver with 'I did! But they all stopped at the room with the unconcious gnome!"'.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Those there give me search checks, DC 6"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "16 I mean."

Estivan rolls 1d20 and gets: 8 Total: 8

Silver rolls 1d20 and gets: 15 Total: 15

Carudan rolls 1d20 and gets: 20 Total: 20

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Damn, 12"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Arden got 24"

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "21"

You paged (Carudan, Silver) with 'You notice some pseudodragon sized claw marks right outside of the window, heading outwards.'.

<*> OOCly, Estivan chuckles, "My total was exactly what I need to roll to make that check.

Carudan says "Where's Nermize?"

Silver pages: I'll give them another minute then you make them come. I've got a few spells to keep me good.

Carudan looks around for the pseudodragon

You say "Silver= Please..."

He is nowhere to be found.

Arden attaches his grappling hook to the window to descend to the ground.

Carudan turns back to HErgal to see if he's waking up yet

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "How long is your rope?"

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "50 ft."

Usha says ""Need some help down there?"

Estivan finds nothign the goes back to check on the gnome, "Does anyone have some smeeling salts?

You all get down to the ground and find Silver there staring into the woods, from which come a whooping cry.

Estivan the follows arden down the rope.

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "And that's where we'll end it tonight."

Usha abseils quickly down.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Can I get a few spells off?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Parential unit is busting my hump about getting dinner ready."

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "ow! Uh, shouldn't someone stay with the gnome, or get someone to watch over him or something?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "It's from deep within the forest, a few hundred yards."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Ah. I wanted to get Mage Armor and True Strike cast while the rest were arriving."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Alright, RP award."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Everybody get 500 exp."

Usha pages: Silver

Estivan pages: Carudan, by a hair.

Silver pages: I say Usha. Rich says Usha too.

You paged Carudan with 'Your vote?'.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Woot. Level up."

<*> OOCly, Silver and Arden do the FF level up dance.

Carudan pages: I think silver... or Estevan.... Uh... I guess I can go with Es.. No, Sil... arghh! Estevan

<*> OOCly, Usha says, "See you later."

Carudan pages: Yeah, yeah, estevan, I think... boy, I hate this voting ;-)

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Alright Usha and Carudan get the tied 100 exp!"

Usha has partially disconnected.

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "whoa!?"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Oh, its level up already?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Well it's sort of hard to run a session or two with first level characters and not get a level up so soon. :P"

<*> OOCly, Estivan was think we had to use the experiance chart a lvl+3, rather hten level.

You paged Usha with 'You got that, right?'.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Unless I'm mistaken, level 2 is 1000 XP. Of course IIRC, there is an alternate method where the XP must be equel to total CL then actual level."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "No, that'd complicate things quite a bit."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "OK, then I'm going to roll my HP increase. Rolling Arden's too."

Silver rolls 1d6 and gets: 6 Total: 6

Silver rolls 1d8 and gets: 5 Total: 5

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "I need to roll mine as well."

Estivan rolls 1d12 and gets: 9 Total: 9

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Woot!"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Cool I get a bonus feat."

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Any restrictions on Skill points?"

<*> OOCly, Carudan says, "Shoot, I've got to go ASAP! I'll have to do the paperwork later! Great game Everyone!"

Carudan has disconnected.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Hmmmm, Dodge is one I need for the path I am following."

Usha has disconnected.

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "EIther that or expertise...."

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "Just the regular one."

Database checkpoint in progress - stand by...

Database checkpoint complete.

<*> OOCly, Silver says, "Hey, Joe for my new spell can I get Resitance?"

<*> OOCly, Smokin_Joe says, "I'm sorry guys, but I got to be getting. See you later!"

Estivan rolls 1d2 and gets: 1 Total: 1

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Dodge it is"

<*> OOCly, Estivan says, "Later joe"


Qui docet, discit.

- He who teaches, learns.

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