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Current The Summer heat makes it difficult for me to think straight. Anyone I'm writing with should expect regular delays on my end until the temperature goes down.
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HAPPY NEW YEAR!
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11 mos ago
It was nice knowing you, 2023. I only hope the year that comes after you is just as nice to know.
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MERRY CHRISTMAS!
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12 mos ago
Hey, Witch Doctor! Give us the magic words!
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Careful. Sentences like that is how AUs get started.


The day an Alternate Universe forms around a Player Character with a lack of aspirations to godhood in a D&D game happening in an obscure corner of the internet is the day I retire from making statements such as these and abandon all self-respect.
Is there any member of this gosh-darn party who doesn't want to ascend to godhood?!


Fyodor doesn't.
@XxFellsingxX

Quick question, are there any resource shortages going on in the Moonlit Isles or are things stable on that front at the moment?
That's twice in a row you've ninja'd me now.
Though he maintained a polite smile as the Rodian spoke to him, Vanovar's teeth clenched tightly behind his lips. Once upon a time, Vanovar would have understood those words perfectly and gladly given an equally fluent reply. Now though? He could only tell that the Rodian was speaking Huttese. 'By the Aurora. Why did I ever think retiring was a good idea?' Vanovar pondered within the confines of his mind, as he tended to do whenever he was reminded of how much rust he had gathered in all his years of idleness.

"I do apologise, but could you please repeat that in Basic?" Vanovar requested. "It has been some time since I last needed Huttese. As a result, I am woefully out of practice."
The water above Jenk continued to roil even as the first two fish he had claimed reached the surface. The goblin had never been under the water for this long. Thanks to the scale, he was barely even feeling the need to inhale when normally he'd have long since become desperate for breath. It was all so new. All so exciting. And that excitement showed in the gusto with which he continued his assault on every fish he could see. Were he not holding his breath, Jenk would be laughing manically as he set about him with the Holy Pitchfork of Fouston. Striking again and again and again at anything that had the misfortune of being within 30 feet of him.


Seems like the dude operates out of the docks/market area. Klara's roughly around there. Down to run duos?


Sounds good to me.
Vinca Rumen. A Rodian trader who dealt in mysteriously sourced goods. Vanovar's search had turned up that name. As had the searches of some of his fellows. Between the mystery surrounding his work and the common interest of the others, Vanovar figured the guy was worth investigating. One quick address search later, Vanovar was off to Vinca's place of business to see what he had for sale.
So, where is everyone on their posts?


Got a bit distracted by things. I'll have a post up before day's end. But first, I do have one question. Did any of the information Vanovar gathered mentioned where he would find Vinca or will he be needing to make a separate roll for that?
D'Arcy having a moment of nerves: This day couldn't possibly get any worse.

Bartholomew emerging dramatically from the shadows:
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