Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:47:03 PM)
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Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 7:48:37 PM)
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Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 7:48:42 PM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:50:23 PM)
Albel was settled near the fire, he'd relocated one of the theater chairs and was sitting in it, glaring at the door.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 7:51:08 PM)
(btw jsut so you know.. forge will be sorroudning the fire by 2/3 , keeping the last third open )

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 7:51:37 PM)
(but it's needed for the ... craftign process to much not to do it that way Ill post a pic i a moment)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:52:04 PM)
(kk cool) *he's sitting a little further away then*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 7:52:10 PM)
( http://img831.imageshack.us/img831/4659/roughsketchofmyidea.jpg )

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:52:51 PM)
(I like it, simple but effective.

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 7:53:03 PM)
(nice

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 7:53:31 PM)
*He came out of one of the rooms, handing albel a sandwich and sat down next to him* Stop staring into the fire, you'll ruin your eyes

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 7:54:01 PM)
*And Faith was looking around at the place,it was her turn to zone out*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:54:34 PM)
"It's not like the sun." Albel commented with a roll of his eyes, accepting the sandwich.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 7:55:15 PM)
It's a quote from a simpsons episode *He grinned* But nevermind..

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:55:56 PM)
"Yeah you can tell I watch lots of cartoons just by looking at me."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 7:56:40 PM)
Dunno.. you never know *He shrugged* anways.. I hope Lior doesn't take much longer with what she is doing

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:56:56 PM)
"Eh, she'll be around."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 7:57:06 PM)
No I mean the totem.. *He smiled*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:57:50 PM)
"What the fuck is that?" He bit through half the sandwich at once, chewing as he eyed Melvin thoughtfully.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 7:58:11 PM)
The fire thing

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 7:58:13 PM)
*she finally snaps out of it and takes a seat next to Albel,as she just listened to them talk*

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 7:58:23 PM)
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Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 7:58:47 PM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:58:48 PM)
"Oh, yeah, nocker shit." Waved a hand indifferently.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:59:08 PM)
"You want an Oakenshield man?"

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 7:59:18 PM)
Don't call it shit dude.. *He frowned* It's difficult stuff she's working on.. and... uhm sure.. *He chuckled*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 7:59:51 PM)
He eyed him and picked up some dirt, rubbing it into his skin.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:00:17 PM)
Can't you wait till I am done eating *he chuckled and put his plate down before it could be covered in dirt aswell*

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 8:00:44 PM)
*she smiled at Melvin giving him a slight wave*You can do that to anyone*said to Albel*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:01:15 PM)
"Oakenshield? Yeah, well, any changeling anyway." Still rubbing, ignoring Mel's protest.

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 8:01:51 PM)
Thats pretty cool*smiling a bit*I remember you doing that before to the others as well..*slight nod*

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 8:02:28 PM)
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Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:02:42 PM)
(3 succ on Mel)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:02:48 PM)
(woot)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:02:58 PM)
Before long he leaned back, nodding to himself. "Okay, eat."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:03:52 PM)
*He didn't reallym idn the dirt, considering he was mostly covered in it allreayd, apearently he really was just worried about his sandwich, and well as it didn't get hit he just started to eat, grinning a bit*

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 8:05:57 PM)
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Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 8:06:09 PM)
(*stabs self*)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:06:11 PM)
(wb)

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 8:06:16 PM)
(ty)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:07:14 PM)
(as Faith isn't sticking around for the fight, I'll save my other bunks)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:07:21 PM)
(well possible fight)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:07:44 PM)
(hopefully it doesn't come to that)

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 8:07:53 PM)
(one day I will *crosses fingers*in a week I hope)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:09:20 PM)
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Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:10:36 PM)
[Nice room name.]

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:12:49 PM)
*they were all sitting close to the fire, making smores and telling ghost stories*

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:13:04 PM)
Lior descends into the fire area, pondering what else she needs to get done for the containment gadget.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:13:12 PM)
Albel was sniffing at the bag of marshmellows, munching.

Faith King (Feb 8, 2011 8:13:47 PM)
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Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:14:04 PM)
Finally.. I was starting to worry bout you *He saluted to Lior*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:15:37 PM)
"Hey Strings."

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:15:52 PM)
"Was ist los?" She primps her curls, looking over the boys with a toothsome grin.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:16:41 PM)
(lior you'll teach Mel german.. right?)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:18:33 PM)
Get over here *He patted the seat besides him*

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:18:46 PM)
[Yes, I keep telling you she's teaching. *Chuckles*]

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:20:02 PM)
"I wonder if you could build a chimerical truck." Random.

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:20:20 PM)
"Ja? Maybe."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:21:57 PM)
Not maybe.. it's defiently doable.. but it would have legs intead of wheels, and would be steampowered, and basically it would be a crawler that could pull things, but would we be moer an all terain vehicle.. we don't do wheels

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:22:24 PM)
Albel chuckled. "So you'd be like that dude outta Wild Wild West."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:22:41 PM)
Fuck no.. but basically yes

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:22:58 PM)
"Well, but you'd have your own legs."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:23:07 PM)
And not be a racist motherfucker

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:23:28 PM)
"Sorta funny."

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:23:48 PM)
She stares at them blankly while they talk nonsense, muttering curses under her breath as she sits down with her contraption.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:24:19 PM)
I realy need to invite you over for a movie night or so *To Lior*

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:27:58 PM)
"Ja? The flicks are easy to have at home. Daniel has many."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:28:44 PM)
Yeah but you need to see the real movies.. *He nodded slowly* And damn my back is killing me.. I should have bought a better couch

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:31:37 PM)
She tinkers with her strange patchwork device, studying it intently as she checks it over for flaws. There were always flaws.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:35:38 PM)
"You could build one eventually."

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:36:26 PM)
"Ja." She nods in confirmation, though she wasn't really seeming to pay attention to Albel right then.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:37:12 PM)
He smirked a bit, eating some more marshmellows.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:37:45 PM)
So wha are our plans for today? *He smiled* I mean.. we need to do somethign as a motley.. other than killing shit

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:38:11 PM)
"I like killing shit. Besides, we gotta leave someone watching the fire too."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:38:27 PM)
We need to hire people *He frowned*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:38:58 PM)
Well once the forge is done I think I am trying to call my buddies in Apples and see if one or two of them actually wanna come help us out here

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:39:12 PM)
Might not be a bad idea."

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:39:55 PM)
"I am building shit, and you are digging the shit, and we are nursing the goddamn fire. You are wanting for more to do?"

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:40:25 PM)
"I agree with Strings, we got enough shit to finish as is."

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:43:23 PM)
(afk)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:43:56 PM)
IM eant something together *He grinned* Like drinking or so

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:44:26 PM)
(back)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:44:51 PM)
"That'd be cool too." he nodded.

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:46:11 PM)
"We are having the beer at the Parliment many times."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:49:45 PM)
I meant just us.. doing fun stuff *He grinned*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:50:18 PM)
"You, just said that."

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 8:53:10 PM)
"What is fun for you?" She seems content to mess with the construction.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 8:57:06 PM)
Well I'll tell you sooner or later *He smiled a bit more* I can tell you what isn't.. digging.. alone

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:57:44 PM)
Albel frowned some, watching the pair before rolling his eyes and looking around the rest of the cavern.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 8:58:51 PM)
(afk again sorry)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:03:31 PM)
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Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:04:05 PM)
(Sorry for the delay, folks. A little miscommunication can go a long way.)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:04:13 PM)
(back)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 9:04:17 PM)
"You are wanting me to dig? I will finish this, then we can dig together." She mutters, scowling as she says another curse under her breath.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:04:49 PM)
Albel chuckled.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:04:50 PM)
I didn't mean that *He chuckled* I just mean it's fucking borign alone.. I know what you do is important shit.. so don't worry

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 9:06:59 PM)
"Bet your balls it's important." She mopes, checking over her work thusfar.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:07:39 PM)
Yeah right.. and damn right they are

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:07:56 PM)
.

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:10:08 PM)
*Attuned to the balefire as they were, each one could feel it. The fire was expending energy, growing slightly more dim for a moment*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:10:32 PM)
That got Albel to stand up and look around, frowning.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:10:41 PM)
(kenning?)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:10:48 PM)
(diff 4)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:12:06 PM)
(2 succ)j

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:12:31 PM)
(all of us?)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:12:40 PM)
(You're all welcome to roll, yes)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 9:12:49 PM)
[02/09/11 02:12:26 Lior Axel rolls 5 dice vs. diff of 4 to kenning: 5, 3, 1, 7, 9 : 2 successes Hum. Today is starting out slow.]

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 9:13:27 PM)
She looks up from her project, folding the Treasure multi-tool closed as she narrows her gaze and looks around at the shift.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:13:31 PM)
(4 sux)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:14:28 PM)
*The leylines were easy enough to read, running out from the balefire and stretching up toward the higher levels. Melvin was able to track it all the way to the source.....the pump station trod just opened*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:14:30 PM)
*He did the same as the two others nearly dropping hte sandwich he was eating though*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:16:43 PM)
Okay.. uhm.. if I was paranaoid and I am not.. well not really, I'd say someone is coming.. and knowing my luck.. it ain't friendly *He frowned a bit, though he was trying to mask it with a grin*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:17:27 PM)
"Well ain't that fucking wonderful." Albel muttered, stalking toward the door that lead out to the fire, looking up and down the hall.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:18:35 PM)
Pumpstation I guess *He said and grabbed his hammer.. following Albel*

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 9:19:13 PM)
She tucks away her tool in a pocket of her apron and moves to collect up her crossbow. "Ja?" Her brow furrowed as she looks to the boys to tell her what to do. As they start toward the trod, she brings up the rear, working on fixing a bolt into place.

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:19:24 PM)
(Afk a moment, disturbances)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:19:39 PM)
Albel glanced to Melvin and nodded. (pausing for Ad)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:35:54 PM)
(Sorry bout that. Everyone in my RL is being a pain in the fuckin ass today)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:36:03 PM)
(*pats Ad*)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 9:36:11 PM)
As they depart from the nearness of the fire, she looks back the way they had come, uncertain about what there might be already lurking in the place.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:37:16 PM)
Albel remained looking up from the door. But not actually leaving the room with the fire.

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 9:37:59 PM)
[ahah. SO now I am as confused as the character, weeeeee]

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:38:32 PM)
*He frowned a bit.. and then motioend Lior to go to a possition from where she would have a good area to shoot from but also wasn't all to visible*

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:38:48 PM)
*The balefire returned to its usual state after a moment, and if anyone had passed through the trod....they were still a good few levels above them*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:39:18 PM)
(I thought the room with the fire was connected to the hall where all the floors collasped that lead back up to the exit. Unless I'm picturing it wrong.) Albel seemed intent to lay in wait and ambush.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:39:55 PM)
*And as he was letting Albel take point, he would just wait behind him, giving him some distance in case he needed to attack*

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:40:02 PM)
(It's connected to the level directly above, but it's not a straight run to the trod. Just an easier path)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:40:48 PM)
(The collapse let them get back to the mundane front door)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:41:20 PM)
Albel was lingering, still guarding the fire and waiting for now, trying to pick anything out he could with kenning.

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 9:42:48 PM)
Given that Lior could see perfectly in the dark, she retreats to a dark crevice where she could perch out of the way, peering toward the descent from above with the crossbow gripped at the ready. She wasn't entirely sure what to expect, and tried to clear her muddled thoughts.

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:46:03 PM)
*It was a tense wait, but eventually some bits of rock were disturbed above the collapsed area. A quick rain of pebbles poured down into the lower level and a humanoid shadow ducked back out of sight up above*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:46:37 PM)
(anything al could recognize?)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:47:03 PM)
(As far as something he's tasted?)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:47:12 PM)
(well the figure)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:47:32 PM)
(As he's been watching)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:48:03 PM)
(Nah, just a quick peek of something clearly enchanted. Whoever it was backed off quick when they caused the rockslide)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:48:25 PM)
(kk, well still watching then)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:51:12 PM)
*Another few moments passed in silence before something small and metalic came bouncing down the slope. It rolled to a stop at the bottom and two small comparments shot open, belching out thick yellow smoke that soon covered the slope and a bit of the ground at the bottom*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:51:59 PM)
(Can Albel quickcast a hopscotch to toss it back up?)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:52:43 PM)
(Does he have Prop 4?)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:52:53 PM)
*He mumbled a damn it to himself and checked somehting clearly missing something there as he quickly looked to the other two*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:52:59 PM)
(no...how about primal 2 to wind it up there?)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:53:04 PM)
*Pulling some kind of cloth and covering his mouth*

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:53:30 PM)
(He can try to disperse some of it with Primal 2)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:54:26 PM)
(sure, he'll fan his hand at it, as it's already covering the floor so might as well do a fast bunk, wanna burn a wp too.)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:54:44 PM)
(1 point, wp ok)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 9:54:45 PM)
Not sure what that was, but familiar with the idea of gas-grenades, she pulls her kerchief down to cover her mouth and nose, her crossbow held looser now as it was only in one hand.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:55:10 PM)
(just to get this straight.. we are 100% in the dreaming right?)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:55:16 PM)
(Yep)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:55:26 PM)
(I need a lightning gun.. :D )

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:55:34 PM)
(4 succ)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:57:08 PM)
(does it smell like mustard?)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:57:17 PM)
*A gust of wind blew a portion of the smoke back up into the upper level, clearing the ground but not the slope. Despite the backblown smoke, hazy figures were descending the rubble. It was difficult to determine how many moved through the smoke, but there seemed to be more shapes moving down than there were defenders*(Doesn't smell like anything)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:58:36 PM)
Albel immediately started bunking again, cracking his neck and humming 'go speed racer gooooo'. (heh for quicksilver)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 9:58:57 PM)
(1 point)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 9:59:35 PM)
(5 succ)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 9:59:39 PM)
*Melvin would be mumbling all the diffrent words for tieing someone up he knew to himself, in order to prepare a bunk for ensnare for who ever was gonna charge into the room*

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:00:33 PM)
(1 point if you let it go now, Mel. More depending how long you hold it)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:00:56 PM)
(allright :) )

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:01:28 PM)
(Albel's gonna try to hold them at the door, lots of stabbing and dodging and the like.)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:02:35 PM)
*In a peculiar display, the smoke cloud was moving back down with the group of invaders....apparently someone in that group knew how to move wind as well*(gonna be diff 8 to fight in the cloud)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:04:37 PM)
(init?)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:04:44 PM)
(Indeed)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:05:13 PM)
(16b6)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:05:20 PM)
(11b7)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 10:05:22 PM)
[Sorry, had to check the diff mods for foggy circumstance with Lior's merit.]

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:05:32 PM)
(8b7 for the invaders)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 10:05:54 PM)
[9b7]

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:06:50 PM)
(3 are going to pepper you with projectiles, 1 attack against each of you. 3 more will be splitting to attack/dodge Albel hand to hand)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 10:07:16 PM)
[Am I also at diff 8 to shoot into the cloud, or am I good with only +1 diff due to Tunnel Vision?]

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:07:31 PM)
(we are currently holding a door right?)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:07:38 PM)
(+1 for the merit, just don't botch and hit Albel)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:08:02 PM)
(Yeah, though it's a bigger space than a doorway)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:08:30 PM)
Albel main (split: attack/attack/attack (which should give him 5, 4, and 3 dice with a normal total pool of 7) - he's going for lower body, knees, groins, fighting dirty basically. One of his 4 quicksilver will be an attack, the other 4 will be dodges)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:08:51 PM)
(Gonna need Scene of at least 1 to target the whole group)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:09:02 PM)
(For Mel's Ensnare, that is)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:09:55 PM)
(mel tells me the attack pool would be different so I'd rather do just a split of two for 5/4, I was figuring it wrong)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:10:32 PM)
(Yeah, a 3 way split with a pool of 7 would be 4/3/2)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:10:43 PM)
(yeah just 2 for 5/4 then)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:11:04 PM)
(just to get things straight they are not visible but shooting at us.. and sorry for the questions and stuff, but situational awareness is imporatnt in combat and stuff :D )

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 10:11:47 PM)
[Going to shoot one of the invaders, starting a mutter a traditional rhyme, whatever the German equivalent of Jack Be Nimble is, heh]

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:11:50 PM)
(Correct, they're still covered in the smoke cloud)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:12:37 PM)
(but regardless my action will be to keep bunking up the ensnare.. not gonna waste it on an "invisible" dude.. and ducking out of their line of sight)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:12:40 PM)
(1 succ on first attack, 2 dmg, and claws successfully bit in. rolling second attack now...)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:13:39 PM)
(You can let the ensnare go this round at a level 3 bunk)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:13:51 PM)
(2 succ on second attack, 4 dmg, claw doesn't bite in)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:13:55 PM)
(I figure if Albel had time for 2 cantrips, then you've been holding 3 rounds now)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:14:45 PM)
(Oh well if so I am gonna take it out on one of them if I can still go out of LoS, I would have said the one shooting at me. .but as I can't see them, I am taking Albels target, as Ican probably pinpoint by hearing fighting sounds)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:16:13 PM)
(1 and 3 to dodge for the invaders)*Close enough for a better look at them now, Albel noticed they were all wearing gas masks. Thanks to the tech, those he attacked were easily able to sidestep him as he struggled for accuracy in the cloud*

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:16:59 PM)
(Roll it up, Mel)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:17:38 PM)
( 02/09/11 03:17:31 Melvin Thatcher rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 4 to Ensnaring me some Fae SWAT dude: 5, 3, 9, 2, 8, 5 : 4 successes )

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:18:53 PM)
*The rubble shook itself to life, pebbles and larger chunks of rock banding together to rise up over the legs and waist of an attacking fae. Before he knew what hit him, he was rooted to the spot*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:22:13 PM)
*He was ducking into away from the door as he let go of the cantrip, mumbling something to himself while gripping his hammer tighter, anyone knowing him would probably guess he was mumbling something about wanting have his guns with him now*

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:24:22 PM)
(Lior up)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:24:41 PM)
(Do I get a free say action? )

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:24:55 PM)
(Yeah, nothing stoping him from speaking)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 10:25:59 PM)
Trying not to get Albel by accident, she aims away from his opponent to take a shot at the intruders, her voice sing-songing in German perhaps the only thing giving her position away. [or maybe not, since I totally lack stealth I think]

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 10:26:09 PM)
[02/09/11 03:23:52 Lior Axel rolls 4 dice vs. diff of 6 to dam: 10, 7, 2, 2 : 2 successes 02/09/11 03:22:41 Lior Axel rolls 6 dice vs. diff of 7 to shoot: 6, 9, 2, 5, 8, 4 : 2 successes

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:27:09 PM)
*The bolt vanished into the cloud, but it certainly sounded like it thudded into someone, or at least whatever armor they were wearing*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:27:24 PM)
*He had stopped the mumbling and frowned for a split second before he turned towards the door* In the Name of the Esheat, and by the Right of Safe Haven, I demand you stop any hostile activites, and fucking show yourself, killing each other will just kill this flame aswell! *He was more or less yelling towards the door while still gripping his weapon*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:28:53 PM)
Albel backed out of the cloud, shifting behind the forge system and muttering to himself as he scuttled out of the way, waiting to see if they responded to Mel's thing but still muttering to himself.

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:31:49 PM)
*A few of them slashed out at the retreating Albel, but he was too fast for any of them to get a hit off. Melvin's shout was greeted with a chrous of harsh laughs and a rain of throwing knives*(2 to hit Melvin/ 2 chim L. 2 to hit Lior/3 chim L. 1 to hit Albel/1 chim L)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:33:27 PM)
(do they look like kids?)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 10:33:31 PM)
[02/09/11 03:33:09 Lior Axel rolls 3 dice vs. diff of 6 to soak: 1, 8, 3 : Failed The roller is not liking me tonight, hah]

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:33:44 PM)
(soaked one so 1 off of my oakenshield 2 left on it)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:33:56 PM)
(Nope)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:34:02 PM)
(k)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:34:22 PM)
(soaked the one)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 10:38:34 PM)
Stunned by the knife hitting home, she yelps out, her crossbow dropping from shock numbed fingers.

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:39:10 PM)
*They were almost to ground level now, and the cloud was only now starting to fade. The sound of metal sliding from sheaths suggested another rain of knives was soon to be incoming....but before any of them launched....something rushed into the cloud from behind them. A bright silver light shone in the smoke, zipping between the invaders at speeds that bordered on supernatural. Lior was the only one that good even a decent look at what was going on, and even she was quite confused by the blur of images. Someone, or something was striking the team down with incredible efficiency....and they appeared to be using a piece of rebar with nails jammed through it. At least that's what she thought she saw in all the odd afterimages and blurred motion*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:39:43 PM)
"LOOK MOTHER FUCKERS! YOU THINK YOU'LL GET AWAY WITH THIS SHIT?! I'M GONNA HAVE YOU FOR FUCKIN' STEW."

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:39:57 PM)
This being after Lior's yelp.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:40:15 PM)
(can I roll just a general intimidate? not BBBing any one person?)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:40:38 PM)
(If you feel the need to intimidate a group that's getting its ass kicked at present)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:40:57 PM)
(heh, yes...redcap)

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:41:09 PM)
(Go for it, highest wp of the group is 5)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:41:11 PM)
(he's serious about it, he wants to have them for stew)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:41:33 PM)
Two can play that game fuckers *And he moved towards the door, doing that anime bullets shot at you sticking in your body deflection move to shoot at them, to return the knive to it's owner via ensnare*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:41:47 PM)
(bah 1 succ)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:42:20 PM)
Albel would be jumping in again though after his yell and hearing Lior's scream, taking a bite out of every possible guy he could.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:43:30 PM)
( i take it one point bunk? :D )

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:43:47 PM)
(Don't worry about a roll here, we're going cinematic)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:44:03 PM)
(aww.. but it was an awesome one :D but whee)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:46:14 PM)
*He shot the knive back into the masses, smirking, before he ducked back into cover to wait for them to eitehr attack or actualyl lay down weapons*

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:46:35 PM)
*The chaos in the cloud only worsened as Albel and Melvin went back on the offensive. Even as close as Albel was, taking chunks out of enemies, he couldn't make out who was helping them. Every time he tried to focus on their mystery ally, it was like that person moved ahead in time and was somewhere else. Within moments every one of the invaders had been knifed, chewed on, and bashed in the skull. When the smoke had finally run its course, only one other figure remained standing.....and the bright silver glow coming from it was blinding*

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 10:47:17 PM)
It took her a moment to realise what was going on, the pain having dazed her, and the blur of motion confounding her eyes. She reaches up to pull the blade from her shoulder, but she hardly touched it when it sent another shock through her system and she cried out again. She whimpers and whines curling up against the pain, interspersed with unnerving laughter that this couldn't be really happening.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:47:43 PM)
Albel was on the war path after he heard Lior yell, though he could collect the people for stew later. He tried to clear the smoke again when only the person helping them was left, summoning some more wind.

Adversarius (Feb 8, 2011 10:48:20 PM)
(This user is now known as Lady Dee)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:48:32 PM)
What the fucking fuck was that fucked up fuck? *Obviously imperssing his friends with another display of his eloquence, he seeme to be rather confused about what was going on*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:48:45 PM)
(impressing*)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:49:05 PM)
"Who the fuck are you?" Toward the shiny distrustfully, after he'd tried to clear the smoke.

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 10:50:20 PM)
*Once everything had settled, the silver glow died out to reveal the gore covered Redcap standing amid the bodies. Her eyepatch was flipped up to reveal a clockwork eye that was the source of the previously blinding glow. In one hand she did indeed hold a nailbat made from a piece of rebar. Her natural eye settled on Albel and she shook her head*You'd think with Nockers on the team that you fucks would have better security set up.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:50:54 PM)
"I don't build the shit." He commented, claws clacking, the cap still obviously pissed off.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:50:59 PM)
Smartass.. *He snorted* And how the fuck are we supposed to do that shit with no fucking forge in the entire fucking KINGDOM...

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 10:52:12 PM)
*She tucked her weapon into a makeshift sling at her side and kicked one of the fallen invaders onto his belly*Lucky for you these bitches made my shit list too, and they were even nice enough to open the door for me.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:53:11 PM)
"who the fuck are they?" Albel started taking their shit off them, gear, clothes, everything, seeming to be gathering the plumper ones in one spot.

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 10:53:57 PM)
"Shut up you fangdambled fugnuts! I'm bleeding to death over here." She hazards getting to her feet, pulling her kerchief from her face to try and staunch the bleeding.

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 10:54:45 PM)
I can't say for sure who hired them, but with gear this nice? Has noble stink all over it. Another one of their teams tried the same shit at the Lux, and I've been after them ever since.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:54:48 PM)
Albel hopped over to Lior to look it over. (Medicine 1)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:55:10 PM)
"Maybe we should string one up inside the door for warning."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:55:39 PM)
*He brushed some dirt off his clothes and moved towards one of the guys pulling hte gasmask off to see if there was still a visible sign of what kith it might have been*

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 10:56:23 PM)
*Stripping them down revealed a group of two Nockers, two satyrs, and two sluagh. Each one was still in their wilder years, but just barely*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:57:51 PM)
*tucks the gasmask away into a pocket and keeps searching them for clues or so, ike brandings or anythin that would indicate where they were from* Fucking knew it.. *Whilep ocketing everything usefull they would have with them.. lalala*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:58:22 PM)
"Well, might as well tie em up and wait to make em stew, we need to find out who hired em..." He would help bandage up Lior. "You aren't gonna die Strings."

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 10:58:24 PM)
*None of them bore any markings, or other clues as to where they might have come from. This was clearly a professional hit*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:59:03 PM)
.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 10:59:21 PM)
Okay numbers.. not so odd.. level of technology.. definetly.. definetly nothing seelie.. or they would have tired to roll over us with steam powered bullshit.. *He was just trying to put two and two together*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 10:59:23 PM)
"I should bite off arms in case they think they wanna get away though."

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:00:28 PM)
You're welcome to them, but I'm taking one for myself. No one attacks our city and gets away with it.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:00:46 PM)
"Take a sluagh, they taste like shit anyway."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:01:17 PM)
Yeah sadly the ammount.. of people who give a fuck.. is alarmingly small *He frowned still trying to search them for whatever they got*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:01:34 PM)
He let Mel search as he tended to Lior's wound.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:01:57 PM)
(do they have medkits?)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:02:34 PM)
She scowls at them, sitting still while Albel did what he could.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:02:47 PM)
"So, we got some rope or some shit?"

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:03:11 PM)
Belt.. ? *he frowned*

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:03:14 PM)
*They all had armored bodysuits, gas masks, a belt of throwing knives, and a smoke bomb each. Two had medkits and maps of the city, detailing ways in and out of the two freeholds. They all carried a sword as well, nothing special in the decoration department, but well made without any sign of flaws*

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:03:44 PM)
She pulls off her apron with a wince and showed Albel the stringy ends.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:04:11 PM)
After albel finished with Lior's bandaging he got himself a finger from each of them, index's of the right hands...it wasn't an arm just yet at least.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:04:11 PM)
Hey big guy.. try these *he held up two medkits and then handed them to Albel*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:04:32 PM)
"oh, that's useful..."

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:04:36 PM)
*Dee scooped up a Sluagh and draped him over her shoulder*I reccomend doing something about your defenses. If you need help in that department, we'll offer what we can, but resources are stretched thin at the moment.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:05:16 PM)
we ware working on it.. *He nodded to Dee and then kept stripping the kids for their stuff... yeah.. the motley needed everything they could get their hands on*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:05:22 PM)
After his quick, possibly creepy, snack, he went back with a medkit to do a better job on Lior's wound.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:07:09 PM)
"Rope?" He asked again. "I mean, I could bite off the arms." He sounded like he wanted to. "But they'd probably less likely to talk."

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:07:18 PM)
*Albel could get Lior patched up well enough to stop the bleeding, and even feed her some painkillers*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:07:21 PM)
probably be less likely*

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:07:52 PM)
*Dee reached into her pack and tossed Albel a coiled up length of rope*Thought I might need it in here, but it's all yours.

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:08:10 PM)
"Is not hard to make the rope." She mutters, looking down at the bloody mess she'd become.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:08:26 PM)
He eyed it, then Dee again. "Thanks." He was obviously distrustful.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:08:34 PM)
Okay you'll tie them up.. you probably knwo how to do it.. I'll take care of Strings

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:09:44 PM)
"It's pretty much done now, you guys are the crafty sorts...help tie folks up." Albel went about tying up the group, he didn't particularly care if the knots were so tight they cut off circulation, it was better than them getting free after all.

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:09:57 PM)
*She let out a snort in Albel's direction*Look, I'm sure you're all not fans of Roy and I, but we have no intention of letting those pointy eared fucks gain any ground here. Honestly, I can't stand this shithole and I've only been in here about an hour, so you all can keep it.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:11:00 PM)
"Jee thanks, you're so mother fucking gracious." Albel commented dryly.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:11:21 PM)
Thanks.. and.. well.. yeah I hear you about those fuckers.. but not all of them suck.. just most.. keep that in mind *He frowned some more and then moved to help tie them up*

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:11:41 PM)
"You are knowing the fomorian is running in the city?" She asks Dee, not seeming to have any idea who the woman was.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:11:49 PM)
When he got to the sluagh he looked at the ropes then sighed. "Bendy fucks." Then started breaking it's legs...

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:12:37 PM)
Please, we've been here through enough shit to justify kicking all of you the hell out of town that -we- took from them while you were off wherever the fuck it is you come from. What it comes down to is, you're not fucking with us, so we're not fucking with you.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:13:02 PM)
"Fair enough." Albel nodded, that much of a reasoning the cap could get.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:14:05 PM)
He kept stomping on the sluagh's legs til he heard the snaps he was looking for.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:14:10 PM)
*He was to busy looting people to actually pay attention to ayone else*

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:15:01 PM)
"Nineteen thirty-eight." She mutters, moving to help Mel when she realised, finally, what he was doing.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:16:35 PM)
After the legs, he set out the arms and those went a little faster. "Bendy fucker." He then spit on the guy.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:17:20 PM)
You are fucking pretty for an 80 year old *He smiled to her, but then actually frowned* And yeah I know.. I'd rather us stuff I made myself.. but this is to valuable

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:17:28 PM)
*While they took care of business, Dee reached up and turned her clockwork eye until it made an audible click. After that she flipped the patch back down*So...I see you've been doing some work on the place.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:18:18 PM)
Well yeah.. trying to get a forge.. like I said.. so we can build things.. to defend the city against.. whatever kind of fuck will take over

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:18:40 PM)
"Ja? Feels not even twenty." She mutters, though her cheeks have gotten ruddier.

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:19:13 PM)
We've got some scrap laying around and no Nockers on the payroll to make use of it. You brief us on whatever you get out of these little faggots and we'll hand it over.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:19:39 PM)
Sit down and relax.. near the fire.. will probably help you.. we got things under controll here.. mroe or less *He turned to Albel to see if he would agree with that*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:19:44 PM)
"Yeah, I'm looking forward to making them talk." Albel commented, gleefully, as he cracked the sluagh's other arm.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:20:00 PM)
(thats redcap for yes)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:20:49 PM)
She looks at the offenders and goes to start plucking hairs from each og them, making braids from what she could. "Perhaps to read the omens, first."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:21:06 PM)
*He nodded* Works I guess.. and well.. I am really looking forward to actually BUILD shit.. *he snorted*

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:21:22 PM)
[I totally blem the typoes on having my feet on the desk.]

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:21:22 PM)
"Like a prison eventually...we'll need one of those."

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:21:31 PM)
I'll do the same when this one talks, just in case they try the old doubletalk bullshit*She patted the Sluagh over her shoulder*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:22:20 PM)
Just watch the SAS Survivalguide on Youtube.. it might help *He shrugge* I mean they explain soem counter itnerogation there.. and not it's no bullshit

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:23:11 PM)
Trust me, I know exactly how to get truth when I want it*She flashed Melvin a toothy grin*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:23:40 PM)
Still it's cool to watch *Odly enough he smiled*

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:24:25 PM)
Maybe I'll check it out then*She looked over at Lior*I'm sorry, but did you say something about a fomorian?

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:25:59 PM)
She goes over to the fire with her braids stolen from the attackers, sitting down and clasping her hand tightly around them when Dee addresses her. "Ja. They come from the cracks, eat shadowed ones, then eat themself. Only is one now, he is very fat and gone from the fire."

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:26:38 PM)
"Some shadowy doom chimera yeah...I told a bunch of fuckers in town about it...but well...people are are completely worthless."

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:27:12 PM)
Christ on a fucking saltine.....that's what that shit was*She ground her teeth in clear agitation*We felt it over at the Lux, but just assumed it was this fire waking up.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:28:05 PM)
"Oh, it's probably not very good, I think the witch out in the woods might be behind it."

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:29:26 PM)
"It woke, after the fomorian left." She nods, finding a piece of metal scrap from her current project to polish up to almost mirror shine, turning her attention to reading the omens concerning the invaders.

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:29:30 PM)
Levay? I guess she wouldn't be beyond consorting with something so foul....that bitch is bug fucking nuts.

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:30:07 PM)
[and I can roll this up and post it in my thread, but it's gettinh late and I'll probably ned to sleep in a few.]

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:30:34 PM)
"So I've heard, I never had much want to go see her."

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:30:37 PM)
(Sounds good. Call it a 3 point for making the braid and taking her time)

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:31:12 PM)
I'm with you on that*Nodding to Albel*She used to come around back when the old court was in place, but now she stays out in the marsh.

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:31:30 PM)
[okay, I don't have scene, so have to do one at a time, unless I can call this a focus for figuring out something about the boss]

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:31:47 PM)
"Can't really blame her, self survival instincts and all."

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:31:55 PM)
(You can do it for the group as you're looking for the hand behind it)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:32:05 PM)
[aight]

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:32:40 PM)
Rumor was that she helped the King of Willows make the High Dissappear. Granted, I do like her for that.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:34:00 PM)
*He nodded slightly* Hmm..

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:34:07 PM)
[02/09/11 04:32:28 Lior Axel rolls 7 dice vs. diff of 4 to cantrip: 1, 4, 4, 3, 9, 8, 1 : 2 successes Oh please tell me my target was Ban 3, cause I forgot to ask. Awful roll. I am tired. If you witness I willpost in my XP thread and I can sleep]

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:34:20 PM)
(It's ban 3, yeah)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:34:29 PM)
"Eh, I ain't gonna go see her so don't really mean much to me. All that shit is politics that doesn't much deal with us day to day."

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:34:43 PM)
(DR tagged)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:35:16 PM)
(at some point I think we need a subforum for the motley)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:35:19 PM)
[Danke!]

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:35:31 PM)
[I am sleeping now, thanks for the scene!]

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:35:32 PM)
(I concur)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:35:37 PM)
(night Lior!)

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:35:42 PM)
There's likely more to it that does have an affect, it's just not one you'd see(Night!)

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:35:44 PM)
[yes on the forum!]

Lior Axel (Feb 8, 2011 11:35:49 PM)
(This user has left DigiChat) (IP = 98.252.12.135)

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:35:53 PM)
(I'll bug the admin about it)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:35:59 PM)
(awesome)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:36:02 PM)
(We still need a name)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:36:19 PM)
"Eh, well, either way, shit I don't need to dwell on. Got enough crap to worry about."

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:36:34 PM)
(heh yeah)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:37:08 PM)
(We should just go with Cold Water.. it sounds like Black Water ^^ )

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:37:30 PM)
(could yeah, it'd have an effect on the locals anyway as most seem to not really like the place)

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:37:45 PM)
(Get me a name and the pw you want and I'll get an admin on it)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:37:46 PM)
(And considering we are doing pretty much what Black Water does, except we are not getting paid for it)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:38:41 PM)
(I think we should use the pw: nomnom)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:38:45 PM)
(but I'm biased there)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:38:54 PM)
(I was for lideme )

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:39:08 PM)
(I'll forget that)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:39:11 PM)
(as pw.. but cold water works)

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:39:22 PM)
(It's LIor DElan MElvin :P )

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:39:42 PM)
(but yeah nomnom is easier to remember)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:39:46 PM)
(lol, I"ll still probably forget it)

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:39:50 PM)
Well, I suppose I should be getting this little twat back to base. I'll see about getting an extra set of eyes on this place so you don't get jumped again.

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:40:15 PM)
"Thanks for the punch throwing." Albel commented, albeit grumpily.

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:41:02 PM)
Never can resist the chance to bust some heads*She chuckled and made for the rubble to climb her way back up*Stay safe, kids.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:41:07 PM)
Yeah thanks.. well.. okay *He then turned to Albel* Well I tried to reason with those fuckups.. you know.. I what I hate moer than useless fucks.. people that do shit like this.. because some useless fuck is paying them

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:41:42 PM)
"Well, we'll find them, and possibly find a way to return the favor. I could bite off the arms and legs of one and we could drop it in a wrapped box on his porch."

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:42:05 PM)
"Put a bow on the person's head." Chuckling at himself.

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:42:11 PM)
*Dee's footfalls quickly faded as she made her way to the exit with her captive*

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:42:37 PM)
Just remember the first one of them that dies.. *Poitning at the Sluagh* WIll be their lunch for the next few days

Lady Dee (Feb 8, 2011 11:42:55 PM)
(This user has moved to OOC Room) (IP = 173.61.104.94)

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:43:15 PM)
"Hey I can make people stew." He shrugged. "Been working it out for a while. Shish-ka-bob's aren't bad either."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:44:09 PM)
*He shrugged* Seriously.. we needto lock em up.. all speratly.. and make sure every fuckign room is entirely clean fo evrything... not to mention we should probably lock em up in one of the mundane sections of the buildings.. dreaming fucking knws what they can do

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:44:17 PM)
Should ravage em all for their glamour..

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:45:04 PM)
"I can just break all their legs.

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:45:47 PM)
Hm.. *He hsrugged* what if one of them is a healer?

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:47:51 PM)
"That's why we gotta keep guards on em. I'm planning to go up and cancel any shit I have the next couple days and staying here til we have a chance to talk to em."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:51:57 PM)
Works for me.. but I still need to get shit done *He nodded slightly*

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:52:56 PM)
"Well, why I'm planning to be here til we figure out what they can do. If one can heal thats fine, I can take out one, they don't have armor or their smoke shit now...you guys eventually will need to build me a torture room."

Melvin Thatcher (Feb 8, 2011 11:53:28 PM)
Way ahead of you *He grinned* The forge will work as such aswell

Delan ‘Albel’ Marshall (Feb 8, 2011 11:54:24 PM)
"Oh, awesome, knew I hung out with you guys for good reason." Grinning back.