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<t>Thanks! I do love me drow, and I always thought they'd make great pirates. Naturally, for that to work, I had to tweak a few things in their society. I'm about to start a new campaign set in Terrillis (the main city) that involves a house war, some pirating adventures, and some dungeon crawling. ...

I'm curious, exactly what is up with the villagers, they seem about as nervous as a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs.

<r>Okay, I'll reply to both posts at once here. <br/> <br/> To Zzadrina: Yes, I am aware of the spacing problem- that seems to be the downfall of me trying to copy something over from Word or Works (which I actually prefer) onto a message board format. I can never seem to get the spacing to come out...

<t>OOC: Ha, cute poster, Tal! I'll have to add that on my backgrounds! <br/> <br/> "Lucien" gazes around the room during the discussion, taking in every detail, in case something should prove important later. The five young men cause him a small amount of concern, but of more pressing importance is ...

<t>She strode toward the doors, and he followed, though he didn’t understand what she had meant. She lead him up the stairs for several floors, then out through a narrow door and across one of the stone bridges that led to the spire that held the slaves’ and House retainers’ quarters. At last, she e...

<r>OOC: Not at all. Lead on, boss-lady! <E>;-)</E> <br/> <br/> IC:<br/> He wonders how long he will have to hide behind a false face as they follow the man to the village. The young bard still gets a sick feeling in his stomach every time he has to wear the face of a dead boy. It was the first one h...

<t>"No, but I'd lay down odds they can smell and see perfectly well..." he mutters, pulling up his hood and fading into the shadows. A bit of friendly rivalry, he tells himself. Nevermind that the thief's overconfidence could get them all into trouble if whatever killed the mage is still lurking abo...

<t>OOC: Sorry it took so long, but I don't get to log on every day, and the last couple of times, Ive been having connection problems. I blame the library computers....<br/> <br/> IC:<br/> "Ah well, I was afraid it might come to this," he sighs, and murmers a few words, with a wave of his hand over ...

<t>The young bard's thoughts are jolted at the mention of a portal to Arvandor. Which one...? He wonders. If he stepped through it, would he be able to see Ravyn again? He grows silent, his usual friendly demeanor gone, replaced by a look of pain and quiet rage. <br/> <br/> He blinks back tears of b...

<t>Lovely, he thinks, I'm hunting some sort of devil or demon, and now I'm playing nanny to a half-wit thief.... By way of answer, he replies- "I beliece it was simply called 'scribe'. And I fight best alone, if it comes to that. You really wouldn't want to be within five feet of me once I'm in the ...

<t>The young drow rolls his eyes. "Stealing from the dead? You have no shame. Then again, I suppose he has no further use of it- still seems disrespectful though. By the by, the spell was a rather simple one- it copies any non-magical text. Handy for situations like this, don't you think?"<br/> <br/...

<t>I'm with you all the way here, Talwyn. In the years I've been writing- which have been many, though never yet published- I have found that it is not neccessary to put in every detail, unless it is important to the story. As you pointed out, he did request the hayshed, and a farmer likely would no...

<t>For just a moment, the young prince is tempted to explore on his own, fighting the urge- though he knows full well how dangerous it might prove- to simply step into one of the portals and see where it might take him. Curiosity kills the cat, he thinks ruefully, frowning in frustration at the thou...

Thank you. I'd be glad to read your comments!

<t>He regretted it all too soon. He had only been back at his lessons a short time, when Shiallin leaned close to oversee his work. He glanced up, only to bury his face in her ample bosom. Somehow, her nearness made the ache he felt grow stronger. He jerked away, afraid she would chastise him for hi...