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The dark elven woman's piercing red eyes flicker with a cautious curiosity as she blinks slowly with an unwavering gaze. Intrigued, she raises an arched brow of suspicion. It has become clear that she now engages in a complex communication, perhaps with two entities, or maybe with a single presence ...

Llelanni's pointed ears pick up Tarvis' words. With a slight nod, her sparkling red eyes turn back to the cube. We greatfully accept your help, kind Guardian. Please lead the way. Bludgeon and Slog, though clearly repulsed by the foul, musty oder of rotting organic matter, prepare to move forward wi...

Guardian, we seek safe passage within this cave. Will you lead us to the next junction so that we might explore these ancient ruins? Llelanni hopes Tarvis or Elron can read Drow Hand Sign language as she quickly relays her conversation with the cube back to the others. Slog looks to Bludgeon. The o...

Hello all. I just joined your group after seeing so much great material about the Drow. I am particularly impressed by the all the work done by individuals on creating the Drow language. I’m looking forward to sharing my interest in playing a Drow character and learning the language. Bel’la dos Tyr...

Well, Sir Tarvis, it is a living being, after all. Perhaps there is enough intelligence to form some kind of dialog with it. The dark elven woman's red eyes look to Elron. and Daleah. What about fire, Elron? Please be at the ready, Daleah, with your torch, just in case it attempts to advance upon m...

Sir Tarvis, I think gelatinous cubes are acidic. Does anyone by chance have some of the baking soda from Daleah's cart? Llelanni sighs as she looks at the sticky, gelatinous trail and the dimensions of the cube. It doesn't have a autonomous brain, but it does serve a purpose, as you say, Sir Tarvis...

As an experienced hunter and former guerrilla fighter, Slog’s keen senses and eye for detail will help guide him in assessing the environment to determine any danger or opportunity lurking about as he explores the mysterious, abandoned city he had only heard in tales passed down in his tribe. Slog s...

The dark elven woman walks along side her companions as they take the Hoarfrost Turn. Her teammate, the female paladin with fair freckled skin exudes an admirable confidence. She figures it is Elron's humming that must be contributing to the group's feelings of ease despite the ominous unseen beings...

Approaching to meet the other teammates along the trail, Daleah waves to the group. As the fading light of dusk spills across the Hoarfrost Turn, Daleah's thick, deep southern accent rings out with firm resolve. Clad in her glimmering armor, she approaches the group with a steady stride and a warm ...

Anything special about those symbols?

Llelanni looks to the paladin as if she were speaking a foreign language. No need to draw your sword. We are not in any danger. I have the smudge portraits of these symbols now so we can catch up to the others. With a much pleased expression on her face, the dark elf rolls the paper up like a scroll...

Slog feel good. Maybe...Friend Elron humming helps. Bludgeon pokes her pitchfork around at the trail line, her piercing green eyes searching the pathway. Slog has his trusty pike dangling at his side from his left arm. His massive green body lumbering along ahead of Bludgeon but still close at Tarv...

Tarvis finishes eating, stands with staff in hand. Everyone we will go, Lielanni and Daleah will be rear guard, you will take the rubbings, while to rest of us start up to the the next gate. We will move slowly so not to get to far away. We will search along the trail up for anything of interest or...