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<r>Never would anyone who knows the normal behavior of wild jackals, believe they might be so bold as the female who has stood vigil so long, to watch the passing companions, without some guidance or dominating will, and so when the will behind her watching realizes the danger she's in, it is within...

<t>To the commotion of the Dune winder, and its unfortunate victim, the lone jackal did glance. Taking note of the area it's sighted within, and once content that it is not on the move toward her, back goes her attention to the camels and their passengers. It would not be long, and those very same c...

<r>[OOC: I've plotted my in on here, and it may take some time before you see an involved character please bear with me? <E>:tear:</E> ]<br/> <br/> While the companions and their newly acquired cleric mount up and prepare to cross the desert, out upon the dunes in that sea of sand, other eyes watch....

I have consulted the crystal ball, and the spirits are feeling favorable of your return.

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Yeah, I may be the new kid on the block, but I'm for it.

<t>A light chuckle escapes Silinrul, as he's told he doesn't look as he ought, "So caught up in my excitement, 'twas an afterthought, but realizing how people do stare when a szar'kai goes by, I had decided it best, if that person [i:2szis4vd]appeared[/i:2szis4vd] to vanish. For my sake and yours."<...

<t>[[Draw a map? Sure, sounds good to me. -- While waiting on V, let me post on your end.]]<br/> <br/> Not far, and yet the most private parts of the mind, far from the target was far enough,even as the creature's probing attempts let up, recoiling from the wall of disciplined mental barriers, the l...

<t>Dismissed, Silinrul growls under his breath, suspecting his precaution of a false visage has earned him this lack of recognition, but he would not be turned away. Instead he pauses to summon his loyal Imp familiar, whispering to it, "Iejir, stay hidden, and alert me if anyone follows me." With a ...

<t>The attempt to detect alignment is not without merit, for the presence bears an inkling of goodness in it, faint, but there, however more neutral than otherwise, and when its quarry heeds its urgings, the source comes upon her, the 'heavy steps' coming louder, and heavier, and more frequent, unti...

<t><OOC: For now, this can progress a bit without, whilst we wait for Zarae's post><br/> <br/> Unsure, Josah looks at that hand, and shakes his head quickly, the patchwork thing looking like a zombie from the telling of bard tales, "I think I'll walk." And still favoring Veraka's company, he takes u...

<t>No fool, and noting his observer's vanishing act, Silinrul smirks to himself, keeping a hand on one of his blades, and the other free, and as he nears the entrance, casts a [b:2ompbr89]Major Image[/b:2ompbr89], to create a duplicate of himself, with matching heat signature included, appearing to ...

<t>Farmers dispersing, one after another, before long in a full group of those remaining once the magical darkness vanishes, and they rediscover their fumbling fellows. The Drow is gone, the monster is gone, and for the time being they hope neither is about to return.<br/> <br/> Elsewhere, the fligh...

<t>Outclassed and outwitted, many of those angry farmers find the bluster stolen from them in a flurry of motion they never saw, disarmed, cast aside, and humiliated, all the while left to fumbling around in darkness in search of their lost weapons. Of the few that had the good sense to back out, th...

<t>Some of my less textbook style characters I might not use, but I've been having a notion to try something. I've been wanting to try out something in D&D context, within a setting based in Norse mythology. You could keep your current deities if you like, though they would be considered akin to...

<t>He could only but hide his temptation to give his 'dear' sister a confident smile, wishing to reassure her, tell her that for all the doting over him, and costly training she shouldn't worry so, but then such worrying is what kept both of them alive, always. What he fails to hide, is but a though...

<t>Brandishing a weapon at farmers, with a look of knowing what one is doing with it, might normally send them packing, but this lot is more an angry mob, than some rabble of angsty neighbors. Besides, there is a Drow in their lands, and by their reasoning, like locusts, where there is one, swarms a...