I'd rather not have an orcish intrusion up my butt.... OwO;; The man needs to walk ya know!
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STATUS: Just because you can have 36 attacks per turn that threaten a crit on a roll of 14+ doesn't mean it's worth doing. 6 yrs ago
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Just because you can have 36 attacks per turn that threaten a crit on a roll of 14+ doesn't mean it's worth doing.
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Purple, because aliens wear red hats.
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Isn't it weird how you can start a private conversation with yourself?
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So I'm gonna ask for a show of hands! ^^ Who wants to know what the elf is packing? ^^
The tall elf had decided to just sit the rest of the night in a corner, meditating since his kind did not really sleep. In the morning he again took out the spider pendant and mumbled something before hiding it under his surcoat and making sure he had all of his belongings. "Apart for the little excitement of the evening the night was quite dull." He lifted his hand slightly to Rockmar and smirked "Perhaps your axe will get to taste blood today, eh?"
The tall elf flinched at the sudden question from the halfling and forced a quick, in a way melancholic smile to his lips. "Oh, it's just a souvenir from back home that's all." Tarquin hastily moved the pendant back under his surcoat and hung his flute from his belt while turning towards Eve. "I can assure you beasts from hell are not the worse beings in this damn world. Not even hardest to kill." He shook his head slightly and glanced at the ceiling. "If we had some of that nifty powder the dr- dwarves use in their explosives and fireworks..."
I should probably list the few magical items Taroyn... I mean... Tarquin has so it doesn't seem like I'm pulling stuff out of my butt.
Tarquin took a hasty step back as the creature flung itself at the wall. Amazingly he did not immediately stop playing his song. After a brief while he lowered the flute and smiled faintly. "I think it's gone for now." The tall elf took a small obsidian spider pendant from under his surcoat and mumbled something.
I'm kinda hoping I havn't botched my Bardic Lore check OwO;;
Tarquin took a deep breath and very cautiously got back on his feet. "Well, looks some kind of a demonic beast to me." He gritted his teeth and shook his head slightly. "I just hope it can not get through the walls that easily..." The tall elf took a cautious step back and again lifted the flute to his lips. He again began playing a tune, concentrating the magical energy towards the direction of the monster, with luck he'd be able to make it fall asleep for the duration of his playing.
Yeah... ^^;;; Yeah... Awkward...
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