You can't figure out where these tribes are from, but something does strike a chord with you - they don't match. Not one of these kobolds came from the same tribe. (That's from your passive perception)
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Well, guess I'm back here again. It's been a while.
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The pain of constantly refreshing an active page with a lot of people on it in case someone posts...
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Just stayed up the whole night doing RP stuff... now to see if it was worth it...
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Gonna be out for the day, people, so I won't really be RPing much.
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Hey, there. Myst here, as you've probably guessed. Can't exactly write in other people's bios, can you? But, you're probably reading this for a reason, so I'll get to it.
I prefer high-Casual and Advanced games, in a medieval, fantasy or sci-fi setting, because that's the sort of nerd I am.
I'm a thinker - I've thought a lot on certain things, and am firm in my beliefs. So you could ask me what I thought about a good few things and I could give a well-reasoned answer. Or a less reasoned answer based on my morals.
TheCharactersOfMyst - This is my storage for past and present characters, and where I might occasionally go for nostalgia and/or recycling a character I've used before.
I prefer high-Casual and Advanced games, in a medieval, fantasy or sci-fi setting, because that's the sort of nerd I am.
I'm a thinker - I've thought a lot on certain things, and am firm in my beliefs. So you could ask me what I thought about a good few things and I could give a well-reasoned answer. Or a less reasoned answer based on my morals.
TheCharactersOfMyst - This is my storage for past and present characters, and where I might occasionally go for nostalgia and/or recycling a character I've used before.
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Right, so. Around the same time as my laptop, so too does my phone fall on the floor and decide it was a good idea to start glitching the screen and opening apps of its own volition. Currently I'm using my kindle, but it's slow work.
@Vertigo@Eleven You're both back to full ammo, then.
@Tangletail Make a history check for tribal markings.
Right now, Cassandra will be inside with the family, using her healer's kit to bandage their wounds. Her look is intense, and troubled (insight to know more). She's set her staff aside for now, and every part of her body is shaking. Linan and Cuth seem to be in a bit of shock - they're barely responding, just breathing heavily and leaning against the other (AKA, I want to be able to type something up properly for their part. That means I need a keyboard. I'm back at college tomorrow, hopefully I can use one of the library computers).
Sebastian would have made to shoot after the kobold, but he never fired his crossbow. Instead, he'll ask the person closest to him (you can decide that among yourselves) to help him corral the horses and move them into cover. He looks troubled as well, and his gaze keeps drifting to the Keep visible from all points of Greenrest and to the dragon swirling overhead (requires a separate insight check).
Magdar has a strange gleam in his eyes, one that doesn't quite fit the idea of a town under siege, but he keeps adjusting his grip on his axe and looking towards the dragon.
By this time, Surina will have made it to the city. Her eyes will widen upon seeing the dead kobolds (my autocorrect changed kobolds to jobless, thought you guys might like to know), but she seems to be impressed by the results.
@Vertigo@Eleven You're both back to full ammo, then.
@Tangletail Make a history check for tribal markings.
Right now, Cassandra will be inside with the family, using her healer's kit to bandage their wounds. Her look is intense, and troubled (insight to know more). She's set her staff aside for now, and every part of her body is shaking. Linan and Cuth seem to be in a bit of shock - they're barely responding, just breathing heavily and leaning against the other (AKA, I want to be able to type something up properly for their part. That means I need a keyboard. I'm back at college tomorrow, hopefully I can use one of the library computers).
Sebastian would have made to shoot after the kobold, but he never fired his crossbow. Instead, he'll ask the person closest to him (you can decide that among yourselves) to help him corral the horses and move them into cover. He looks troubled as well, and his gaze keeps drifting to the Keep visible from all points of Greenrest and to the dragon swirling overhead (requires a separate insight check).
Magdar has a strange gleam in his eyes, one that doesn't quite fit the idea of a town under siege, but he keeps adjusting his grip on his axe and looking towards the dragon.
By this time, Surina will have made it to the city. Her eyes will widen upon seeing the dead kobolds (my autocorrect changed kobolds to jobless, thought you guys might like to know), but she seems to be impressed by the results.
>Dyan nods to Daniel, having adopted his own stance in the event he was wrong about this group. He saw no need to be unprotected. Once the other man got closer, Dyan recognized him, and his expression lightened. "Ho, farmer. Or should I say Man-at-Arms?"
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@The Harbinger of Ferocity@Tangletail@Vertigo@Eleven Apologies, all. My laptop’s ability to connect to the internet has gone kaput. For now, you can consider yourselves out of combat - meaning back to normal posting. Caw can fire up to three more arrows before he’ll lose sight of it.
Also, for Rhaeyla and Caw; since you used ranged weapons, please could both of you roll a d12-1. The result is the number of darts/arrows you recover (not exceeding your original amounts of 10 and 20 respectively). Anything else is broken or otherwise lost.
Also, for Rhaeyla and Caw; since you used ranged weapons, please could both of you roll a d12-1. The result is the number of darts/arrows you recover (not exceeding your original amounts of 10 and 20 respectively). Anything else is broken or otherwise lost.
>“They won’t attack us if that’s what you’re asking.” The healer brushes some hair out of his eyes. “They’re the village folk; anyone who travels with us is a friend.”
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@Vertigo Hey, it's okay. Things happen. You let me know what was going on, and that's what matters here.
@Mae I'm good for it.
@Lugia
>Dyan glances over at the kobold and nods. "I suppose that's fair. I'd offer you at least 15%, the same as the others, but I'm not above giving a little more." Dyan will pack up and set out for his journey to the Old Fort.
>Dyan glances over at the kobold and nods. "I suppose that's fair. I'd offer you at least 15%, the same as the others, but I'm not above giving a little more." Dyan will pack up and set out for his journey to the Old Fort.
Scott
Well, that answered one pressing question. Pixies did not talk. Which meant that he was an oddity. The man indicated the goblin he was with, saying that she could speak too. That was enough to give him pause. Ash had mentioned meeting a female goblin unlike the others… was this her? Was she like him?
“I… well, I think a b-better word for it would be ‘remembered’.” he said to the man. “I… remembered a lot of things. I came from a cave, somewhere over that way.” He gestured in a direction that probably wasn’t right, given the times he’d gotten turned around. “Please, I just want to get out of this forest. If you take me somewhere safe, I… I’ll try and explain. I can help! I can heal, and - and…”
The pixie visibly deflated, and his chin lowered to his chest. He kicked at the dirt.
“Well… not much else, I guess. Can’t even fly.”
That was a lie. But it was also partially true. It didn't matter.
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