Daisy
Daisy keeps watch on the entrance, listening to the by-play at the shelf.

Porcupine
Taking left! John aims and fires, 2 rounds at the left-side troop.

Works for me.

Mikhail
Mikhail frowns as he is spoken to by the god. To Ciarra: Ayuh. He wants me to slaughter the men in the tower- offered me some powerful magic arrows. I need to think 'bout it- decide if it's worth the cost.

Mudlark I'm not so sure Ganny's under anybody's care on the regular. He's footloose- I think he's got an old stove-in barrel he sleeps in most nights. I know he's been to the orphanage a few times- I seen him there on some of the High Holy days, when she serves a hot meal to all the beggars. Mudlar...

Mikhail
Mikhail looks over the hut from the outside. Gods of Chaos are gods of Luck.
He digs into his pack and pulls out a day's worth of his rations. He stands in the doorway of the building and places the bundle of rations inside. Please, if you choose, bless us with a quiet trip.

Mudlark Yer won't find his family, Father. He's a guttersnipe. Might as well have grown straight out of the cobblestones. Yer pardon, Father. They call me Mudlark- like the little scuts that search the mud at low tide, lookin' for dropped goods to sell to the scrap merchant. While the others make t...

Mudlark probably considers the woman who runs the orphanage to be a villain. She's heard the rumors about how the orphanage sells children to work in the mines, how the basement of the orphanage is a sweatshop weaving cheap fabric for export, and how the administrator is a demon worshipping fiend. S...

Luther
Don' do it!

Mudlark
If Nesta is going to talk to this Captain, Mudlark will tag along.

Joker
Joker adds a Proton Pack to his usual loadout of trap and detectors. He's pale (for a Turk), and sweating like a beer mug on a hot day. he stays close to the others.

Daisy
Well, that was a whole lot of nothing. Daisy moves back to the tunnel mouth where it enters this chamber, keeping watch while the others do whatever they want.

works for me.

Mudlark
Yar. Prime and tasty. I hope you can all swim. Mudlark chuckles uneasily, knowing her own swimming is barely more than a way to drown more slowly.

Porcupine EDIT and re-post

Porcupine
John grinned a wolf's grin at the exposed enemy troops, then squeezed off a shot at the man in the center of the group.

Dutch Dutch gritted his teeth against the pain, and against the blurring at the edge of his vision. He lobbed a grenade at the new-made berm, and the IJA behind it. Then he flopped onto his back and fought to stay concious. If Dutch can spend a Luck or Will point to stay awake, he will. He knows he...

i haven't spoken up yet. Hi, all. I'm still bashing away at a character- a Firebrand named Lum. When I've got him transcribed to the Die Roller character sheet format (Thanks for posting that, BTW), I'll get it submitted.

Daisy
Daisy nods. Maybe we're bein' too careful- but on the same platter, Is there such a thing as 'too careful'?

The order soundas fine to me.