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Hi, everybody -- A copy of the Basic CS is available in the Files section, if you're having trouble accessing the site. I guess I'm going to take my ad down...
Hi, folks -- Today's update is a happy one for me. I've sent out the last Advanced Character Sheet, and anticipate beginning the game tomorrow. (Actually I was...
[DM - new] The brown haze of coal-smoke hanging over the city had been visible from the road since sunrise. Johan had not been able to subdue a certain relief...
[DM – Old] "We better start thinking about how we're gonna manage, if we don't get through," said the sour-eyed fellow. "There ain't nothing closer by than...
[DM - new] Aina Kember shut and fastened the door to her tiny room, careful to avoid slipping on the icy stone of the threshold. She immediately wished she'd...
[Johan - old] Mouthing a silent prayer for Tymora to smile on him and let him through the gates before they were closed for the night, Johan cleared his throat...
[DM - old] There was pale light beckoning from the tiny, rectangular first- floor windows, and occasionally someone's shadow passed on some business well...
[DM – Old] The quiet fellow, who had taken in Johan's ill-dressed and ill-equipped appearance with some interest, suddenly spoke up thickly through his...
[OOC] Richard's post has reminded me that I ought to make a couple of points about game coherency before we all starting moving in different stylistic...
[Johan – old] "Hmm?" Johan replied, momentarily lost in thought at the possibility of actually getting inside tonight. "Oh, sorry. Boghap is where I was ...
[DM – Old] "You'n come with us, if y' like," said the watery-eyed one, with unexpected friendliness. The reversal of fortune had much improved his mood....
[DM - new] The tap room of The Smoky Skull was an ancient and retiring affair, constructed in the main from live oak boards and beams of polished black walnut....
[DM - new] When the knock on the door sounded, Maeus leapt up from his place beside the iron stove and went to say goodbye to his mother, who was putting the...
[DM - Old] ... [Maeus - New] "'Ev'nin', Aina!" Maeus answered, pausing only briefly to carefully close the door behind him. Then he skipped off the stair and...
[Johan - old] Giving the two a final nod (thus giving them time to say their parting words if they had such intentions), the young monk began making his way...
[Maeus - old] "Say, Aina," Maeus changed subjects as quickly and as easily as he moved from one side of the woman to the other, "did you bring an instrument? I...
[Vetch - old] "Yes, 'Vetch,' that is what my friends call me and I pray you will, too, sir," he said with a respectful nod and a controlled smile, as he took...
[DM - old] At some point in this lonely interlude, the broad plank door swung open onto the street and admitted a pair of talkative men, both of whom might...
[DM – Old] "Skull's in South-district," the little voice continued, and Johan could still feel a little fist gripping on his sleeve. He realised that the...
... "Do not take me for a fool!" Maeus frowned in obviously mock anger, took two quick steps forward, turned, and started walking half-backwards to keep facing...
[DM - Old] ... New ... [Vetch - New] Vetch looked at Elmdaerle, looked back at Malou, and blushed furiously. "I-I-I will have what Mr. Elmdaerle ... I have my...
[Taz - old] For what seemed like the one hundredth time, Taz ran through in his mind the words of the caravan master naming and describing the tavern he was...
[Johan - old] Using his quarterstaff as a walking stick, Johan walked deeper into the city, marvelling at the strange sights even the less than prosperous...
[OOC] No, it's fine -- Maeus is a bright kid, and it's reasonable to assume he would have picked up a thing or two from Elmdaerle. Aina has never gone on a...
[Vetch - old] Vetch looked at Elmdaerle, looked back at Malou, and blushed furiously. "I-I-I will have what Mr. Elmdaerle... I have my own mug, i-i-if that...
[DM – Old] "Sorry 'bout this, but I've no intention of going into the smelly old South district today -- if you'll pardon me for putting it that way. Just...
... was ... as ... [Vetch - New] Vetch swore the tavern shook to its dark wooden rafters when the place exploded in laughter. Still bent over his pack, he bit...
[DM - old] ... [Taz - new] Only momentarily taken aback, the large man quickly regained his sense of humor, and guffawed at the bartender's adroit observation....
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