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SilverBen wrote:Unfortunately, looks like the game is going on hold for lack of participation.

SilverBen - message me on FB when you want to crank it up again or start a new game...! Always willing to go and I really like your format!

Yours - BJ

(Fezor) Fezor paused only a moment to consider the musical magic. With a small sour glance in the direction of the saytrs, Fezor addresses Greystreet. " Master Greystreet, the elves seem somewhat immune to the effects of the pipes, as their reputation and legends seem to be based in fact. They ...

(Jakob) I hear Fezor's comment as I come out of the magical trance as well, but my mind takes a different tack on it. "More importantly, can you control whom you might effect? Or is it just anyone who can hear the music, other than our redoubtable elves, apparently." (Fezor) The mage's ra...

(Fezor) The buzz in Fezor's head was slowly fading after the music ceased. Every moment that passed brought additional realization and free will back to Fezor. The knowledge that he had been the victim of magic that took his will, however innocuous, darkened his mood and threatened to boil over. Not...

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The sounds...the whirling...such great company! Fezor only distantly hears the elves chastising him. Fezor sings a baldy tune in passable elvish, "what for, what for, the song calls your name! Whisper and shout! What a wonderful game!"

Roger-Roger. I am up late because our water heater has given up the ghost and sprung a leak. Drywall damage...soaked wood...and a leaky water heater... have to take a day off to get another one and install. Nasty turn. ouch so sorry have been thru that before not fun cleaning yp hope you get it don...

(Fezor) OOC: I rolled a 6 . Balderdash. :puke: The music was strangely interesting to Fezor who never took a real interest in music at all. The tune bit and cut into his concentration as he felt his arms and legs beginning to move to the beat of the pipes. With the last bit of free will Fezor whispe...

We need more fighter-types... SilverBen - let me know if you want me to run a 1st level fighter-type... perfectly willing to fracture the consciousness and run a couple of characters...! Thank you for offering, cryominer, but not necessary for what I have scripted as the finale. I just posted a par...

(Fezor) After hearing the exchange from the guard, Fezor moves to see the beasts more clearly. A look of recognition crosses his face, " Ah...the illustrations in the library do them little justice in their form and motion. " To Greystreet, " my Lord, are these the 'assistance' that t...

wb though i know Passover is still not over yet as to the plan of course most plans fall apart when the enemy is encountered you should push for what your character would do just as i do varis is thinking that he is the only melee fighter and that even though he should be able to take a hobgoblin a...

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"My, my what a wonderful start..." Fezor grimaced. Gathering himself, Fezor quickly follows Greystreet and the Mayor while ordering his mind. The divergent scripts of magic carefully memorized, but cautiously partitioned, ready for casting.

(Fezor) " Hmmmm, Jakob. I also have a light spell that can be used to temporarily blind them. I also have the seeds that will grow to ensnare our opponents; in addition to the web spell. The advantage of the former is that the spell will not be disrupted if I am distracted. " Fezor thinks ...

(Fezor) Fezor was once again impressed at the cleric's obvious wisdom, " Jakob has made some excellent observations. Perhaps if we could find a compromise to scout where their foul lair is located. Once we know where they are, then we can time our foray for either the false dawn or the near twi...

(Fezor) Fezor considers the words from Lord Ushakov on the nature of the sub-human vermin. Although he is revolted by the mere thought of the creatures, he is wise enough to understand that trade with them may be inevitable in order to preserve the peace and allow the wall to perform its function. K...

(Fezor) Fezor accepts the pouch from Lyssehea with an astonished look on his face. He takes the pouch in his hands with a bow. " My lady, you are too kind to this poor user of magic. I accept this with great appreciation and will endeavor to utilize it in your defense...and the continuation of ...