Thank you very much, guys. Having the Cybrarian on my Walkman at the gym certainly gets me in a REH mood. If you haven't already, give their selection of Conan a listen. Nobody does it better. https://www.youtube.com/results?search_query=cybrarian+conan Crom! How did I not know about this??? :o Tha...

I loved your Middle Earth game > that was straight up shit yer pants goodness!

Trell nods and is about to send two of his workers to ask the Neverwintan guards for help, when calls from outside the shop ring out. Stepping outside, you see a large number of people gathering in the quarry. Several bear the sigil of Neverwinter and are obviously part of the militia stationed her...

Is it just me or does everyone wait in eager anticipation for what Yrkoon will post next?
He's on a roll, my gaming friends!!

Cruloc - "Ishtar's skirt!" he barks. "A lackwit who follows the scent of perfume through an open door courts a broken purse — or a broken neck!" "Then it's a good thing you're with us, Cimmerian!" the ranger says over his shoulder, glancing back at Cruloc with a wink a...

Trell rubs his face and eyes as if to wake himself up from a dream...or a nightmare more like. "I can't ask ye to risk yer lives in this hole...but I wouldn't have ye go just by yerselves. There be a small force of guards from Neverwinter stationed in town; a few may be willing to go...assumin...

Nolthar

Keeping within the circle of torchlight from Oggdrab and Snorldrab, he stands with his back to them, watching the room, his crossbow ready should there be any surprises.

Asterion His torch wavering by the outside breezes, the ranger enters the room, giving each of the three doors a cautious gaze. He jerks his head to his companions behind him, beckoning them to enter the room. Moving slowly to his left, Asterion crosses the chamber and approaches the wooden door le...

Several Dwarves from the Quarry along with Brantas, Marilynn and Martin, post up as guards, watching the open shaft with intensity and a bit of fear. The rest follow Trell to his office where he begins to dig through piles of ledgers. Many are rolled up and placed in cubicles set into the wall (thin...

Hope everyone had a great Easter weekend. My wife's birthday fell on Easter this year (for the first time...in forever) and the party started on Friday and didn't end until later Sunday night. I paid for it yesterday...and I'm still moving slow today :D But it was a good time! And I will add another...

Asterion

"A blind servant of sorts, you say? Blinded so he can serve...without becoming stone! Damnation! We're about to be in a tight spot here, my friends."
He grips his spear a bit tighter and watches as Kiri weaves some magic of his own.

Martin , the young priest of Lathander, begins to pace...and talk. "Ghosts are indelibly tied to the place of its demise until, and not before, the spirit is set free, usually by resolving its tragic demise. This ghost appears to be a guardian of some sort and is obviously untrustworthy of our...

Mid-Morning, Port Llast, the Quarry > Ghostly Plans In reply to Old Nelda, the companions make the decision to deal with the ghost and lay it to rest...somehow. Mag asks the question that is troubling to think about > "...will special weapons be required?" To which Barin follows with, &qu...

Likely a glitch in the matrix

Asterion

As others take precautions, the ranger gets a little closer to Amethu, his back to the mystic, watching for trouble as he scries for answers to these statues. "Be careful not to crack that mirror with your rugged good looks, Cimmerian," he hisses with a smirk.

Dwarves and companions alike begin trickling back into the quarry. Upon seeing one of their own lying dead on the cold ground, the miners are deeply saddened, some ashamed for running; Trell Rockbreaker , the Quarrymaster, is angry and upset. "I shoulda stayed! I shoulda been stronger!" he...

Nolthar follows the rest of the group, crossbow ready.

Cool. Just checking. If I don't Cruloc will berate me again

Scrambling around IN the quarry, Raz sends his shimmering hammer to attack the ghost, but it has no effect on the apparition. Grumble is growing hoarse, sweat pouring down his face, but he holds his concentration in fervent prayer to his patron, Gorm Guluthym. The Ghost howls in anger and reaches f...