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 Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 4:46 pm
(( Wow, so much happened! I don't think I have any hope of keeping up. sweatdrop I guess I have some reading to dooo. ))
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:13 pm
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:32 pm
The villagers pounded on the pub door again.
The door opened, and a quick exchange in agitated Russian.
Then, they entered in.
The goblin villager motioned the group in.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:39 pm
Scribbler shot an apprehensive glance at Emma, her grip never leaving her paintbrush. It was pulsing steadily still, increasing in intensity as the door opened.
She stepped forward warily to enter the pub.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:39 pm
Remus nodded to his automatons and they followed the Imperator inside. The Imperator kept his eye out for any suspicious activity.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:42 pm
The pub was actually well lit, it looked very modern though in the place of anything technological there was magic.
There we a few Order Of Merging members standing at attention, and ignoring protests from a few villagers to get out.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:43 pm
Emma made her way in, reaching out mentally for Farkson. She had been inside the boy's mind briefly, long ago, not for entirely saintly purposes. But she had found his mind once, she could find it again.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:47 pm
Farskon...?
There was but one door out of the bar.
Everything about this setup reeked of trap to Scribbler, but it was too late to warn the others.
She shuffled until she was close to them, still seeking out the paladin's presence.
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:50 pm
Remus looked around and kept his guards close. He didn't like the vibe of the place at all.
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Vaswedes generated a random number between
34 and 56 ...
34!
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:51 pm
The Order of Merging members, Mind controlled, and uniformed Night People stabbed the angry villagers.
There was a lot of shouting, and gasps in Russian.
The villagers backed away, horrified and unsure.
[Health: 70]
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Nazynri rolled 1 100-sided dice:
52
Total: 52 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:52 pm
[editing]
A wall of ink sprang up between the Mergers and the villagers, pulsing oddly with strands of purplish light.
"Leave them out of this," Scribbler growled.
She jumped aside to avoid a stab, sending a tendril of ink to try and disarm her assailant.
Another strand sought to snare the Merger's throat.
[Scribbler: 72/100]
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Emma of Bainbridge rolled 1 100-sided dice:
79
Total: 79 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:54 pm
((Editing.))
Rather than adopt her traditional warrior attitude, Emma decided to play the medic on this one. She darted in between villagers, healing where she could and incinerating any of those attacking her.
She managed to heal most of the wounded villagers, and soon was back beside Scribbler and Remus.
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Guns-and-Goats rolled 1 100-sided dice:
9
Total: 9 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 5:58 pm
"..." ((Major fail. XD))
Remus was so busy trying to figure things out, that he didn't see the Night Person sneak up from behind him. The Imperator felt the icy blade plunge into his back, damaging some of his internal systems. Warning symbols began flashing adn his field of vision started to turn to static.
((Health: 31/100 X_o ))
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Vaswedes generated a random number between
39 and 60 ...
59!
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 6:01 pm
The remaining Order members leaped out at people in a desperation attack.
[Nazynri did 16 dmg!]
[Emma did 45 dmg!]
[Health remaining: 09 ]
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Nazynri rolled 1 100-sided dice:
54
Total: 54 (1-100)
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Posted: Mon Nov 23, 2009 6:05 pm
[Healing/regeneration mechanism?]
One of the Mergers leaped at the paene, slashing wildly with his dagger; Scribbler received a gash on her left arm before she could kick him away.
"Remus! Watch out!"
[Health: 68/100]
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