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Well, you guys can really wake up any time. You're with Darastrixen. But that's the prob. He's not on, so he won't reply or react to anything.

((Sorry guys, my mother's fiance is a d**k. Because of this, I have been banned from the computer starting today after school. Therefore, I won't be able to continue the campaign crying . Until Friday that is, in which case I have it pretty much all day mrgreen . So, I'll see you guys then. Oh, if you want to know why I'm banned ask Graxith. Also, if you have any questions about the campaign that don't have anything really personal to do with your character(somthing you really don't care if he knows) PM Graxith and he will forward it to me at school tommorow. ))

oh and guys, he may be gone but if you want to speed things up on friday post what your going to do for the room, talk to each others characters if you want, pretty much, post anything you want to do that is in this room. for the one(s) not in the room, I'm sorry but you'll have to wait till friday.Sylvanes, I know the jist of what happens to you but, one: I'm not the DM, and two: He would kill me if I posted what happened......well maybe.

((Well, then I guess I have no choice but to wait until tomorrow then... Getting beat up by a pair of magical gloves is not fun.))

((Well, i'll be gone friday-saturday))

Darastrixen watches the newly arrived figures with great caution. They make the same terrible sound as the gloves did, and that either made them fellow victims, or a threat to be eliminatied. He waits until at least one of them makes an indication of life.

Who are you? What are you? What are you doing here? Answer me quickly, for I'm not in a patient mood. And don't try anything funny, or I'll incinetate you all before you can say "oops"

After delivering his demands, Darastrixen decides that he needs to hide his location again. He's already insivable, but one of them might be a spellcaster that could still hurt him. Quietly, he beats his wings, and lift silently upwards and to the left. He keeps a careful eye on the rest, making sure that they do not try to do anything.

((Move action to move silently at half speed 15' to the left and 5' into the air. He uses a standard action to ready an action to use his slow breath if they act threatening. If they fail a DC 20 ref. save, they are slowed for 2 rounds. If they suceed, they are still slowed for one. This will stop them from getting up, as that requires a full-round action.))

((YEEEES, your god has returned!))

Robert, your missiles make a direct hit as always. Just as you are beginning to think these gloves might not be as strong as you thought, something strange happens. There comes a squelching noise, & instead of the missiles bursting on contact, rather, they seem to be absorbed into the gloves. Before you can even contemplate its meaning, the gloves shoots out missiles of it's own. They strangely seem to be the same as yours, but they are red. This is when they hit you & burst, causing immense pain. (22 damage)

Others, well, you can really do whatever for now...

((Thanks, to get started, we just need people to get on))