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    1. justTypical 10 yrs ago

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Current I dig, you dig, she digs, he digs, we dig. (it's not a very good poem, but it *is* pretty deep...)
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GMs can't keep players! I can't keep my GMs! Cats and dogs living together! Solution? I host a 1x1... with myself!
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Ahh, gotcha. I thought perhaps I'd missed it somewhere.

Do we need to set one up, then? I think I see my part of the problem in that I've come from playing less structured or free roleplays where it doesn't matter so much exactly what order posts are made, etc. But this isn't one of those, so I need to tighten it up a bit.

I'm going to hazard a guess that @Natsucooldude and @VKAllen are the ones with the most experience here (correct me if I'm wrong, all) so I'd like to get their input so we can all get on track and, you know, get down to slaying some monsters :)
My bad on the order thing, sorry. What is the proper order, to avoid future confusion?
can I just say I am sad this is not getting more attention because it seems like a fantastically creepy idea and I would totally be signing up if I weren't already trying to keep up with several concurrent games at the moment :/
After some time had passed without incident, Jakar finally voiced a suggestion.

"Well, the way seems clear enough. One of us ought to return to Dyllon and let him know it's safe to start out with the carriage again. We can still cover good ground before nightfall, and I'm sure we're all equally anxious to arrive in Faulknorse."
Jakar fell into a steady pace at the rear. He knew that in all likelihood there was nothing to fear, but seeing his companions preparing for trouble brought a sudden surge of memories back, along with just a little bit of that macabre anticipation he used to feel in those tranquil moments before an offensive. He quietly readied his bow, his eyes scanning for even the slightest flickers of unnatural movement, ears pricked for any hint of concealed footfalls

(Perception: 16+2+1)


With a grim chuckle, Jakar fell into line.

"If there be any, they'll rue the day they decided to attack this caravan!"
Jakar nodded his assent to Dyllon's request. A bit of scouting would make for a nice change of pace after sitting so long in the carriage. Around him, several of his companions were discussing the best way to accomplish their task, one or two of them already setting off ahead on the path or through the undergrowth.

Jakar's own inclination was to accompany the half-dwarf off the trail, moving in the shadows and watching from the periphery, but as his stiff legs twinged again, he regretfully reminded himself that he wasn't as nimble as he once was.

The wizard, Galawayn he thought his name was, offered to march in the middle.

"Aye," said Jakar in agreement, "and I can bring up the rear."
I've finally finished the CSes. Now I got a referenced ability checks and can now continue.

oh, it's on! it's on! we're all on! WOO

hey, can you step back on the scottish accent? I literally had to call my britishh friend to translate what dyllon was trying to say.

hahahaha

I guess it's a good thing I lived in the UK when I was a bit younger

wait, lads and lasses, I've got it! could I play... the dead guy from the last scene?? I think I can make this work
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