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Thanks for letting us know you're still out there! :)
Thanks for the opportunity to play, anyway!

"Ooh! Ooh! I'll go with you!" he says to Rhade with glee.

"I can come to?! Oh! This is going to be fun!!!" Halungalom shouts with excitement.

"Hmm.. I've never had wine before. Let's do that!" Halungalom smiles brightly. "Er, after we take care of him, of course.."

"Please," she said. "I don't want to catch cold standing around out here." Then with a smiles she added, "I imaginge that being short has some advantages for your people. It must be much easier to remove your foot from your mouth."

As he dries her off, "Very sorry, really I am. Being short has advantages indeed! Why, in fact, I get to see all kinds of wonderful things from down here!" He smiles brightly as if all is right with the world.

Once everyone is back on the surface and Baran wraps his rope back up he turns to the group.

"Rhade is right. Lets get this gentleman to the priest and speak with the Sheriff in regards to what we have found.

"Oh, yes, let's do!"

"For future reference," Ree stage-whispers to Halungalom, "it is always a good idea to ask first before casting spells on someone else. That, and perhaps the lady did not care to have her wet clothing noticed by a male of any species ...?" Ree winks, lips quirking as she tries to suppress a smile.

I realize now that I read the statement wrong, and didn't realize that she also was wet.

Halungalom wispers back, "Why would she care if I dried him off?"

He glances back at Dirdelle, "OH!" his face turns beet red. "I'm sorry! I didn't mean anything bad! Really I didn't. Not that you're, bad looking... No.. far from it. I mean, " he covers his mouth with his hands as he silences himself.

Hanging his head in shame, he approaches Dirdelle and very quietly asks, "I'm sorry... Would you like me to dry you as well?"

Surprised by her stare, "Geez! What's that for?"

"Oh my! You're soaking wet!" Halungalom rushes to Ulven. "Here, let me dry you off." Using Prestidigitation, the gnome dries his newfound comrade.

"Maybe we should go too. Etrac, if you don't mind, i'll stay behind you." Halungalom smiles.

"So.. with them down there, and us up here.. what should we do? I'm too small to go down, maybe there's something for us to do up here? We could at least tell the sheriff (or constable, or mayor, or captain of the guard, etc.) what's going on, right?"

Um.. I'm still above. Is anyone else still with me, or am i the only one left up here not in the sewer? As my character is small, just slightly above 3' tall, he will drown if he goes down there.

Kneeling down, sticking his head down into the sewer, he yells "What's it look like? I'd come down to see for myself, but i'd drown!"
Looking up at Baran, "I'm Halungalom." He smiles brightly.

"Umm.. I'm not going down their.. I'll get my clothes all grimy. And i'll probably drown.. You see how deep that is? No way. Not happening." He huffs, crossing his shoulders.

"Well, if the person walked in this alley, turned into a wolf, attacked the butcher, then left the alley, exiting as the person; how do you think we could track something like that? I'm sure the local guard would look at you with some suspicion if you went around asking if people have seen a man or woman turn into a wolf." He thinks aloud to himself mostly. After he ponders his question for a few seconds, he shrugs his shoulders. "I've got nothing."

Ulven stares hard at the injured man and abruptly walks over to him, grabbing the front of his shirt. Staring hard into his eyes and pulling the butcher close to his ruined face, he nearly spits out his words in a harsh, broken voice, "ARE YOU LYING TO ME?"

Intimidate: 1d20+4=15

"Somebody's grumpy today! You do know what a werewolf is, right? A wolf that turns into a man, or woman, or elf, or dwarf, or.. well.. you get my point. I hope." He says shiftily, and uncomfortably.

Walking into the alley, hearing mention of werewolves, Halungalom joins the rest of the people thinking if he remembers anything about were- creatures at all.

Knowledge(Nature) (1d20 5=24)

Halungalom rushes to the alley, in hopes to aide the person screaming. Expecting a fight, he gestures and says a few words, covering himself with a magical shield of force before entering the alley. Shield spell

Everything is there, i'll have to clean it up later. Just wanted to say the gnome sorcerer is ready. As i know nothing about Sandpoint or the surrounding area, would it be too much of a stretch to say i'm new to the area? Let me know how my equipment is also. I think i have a total of 2700gp in wands and potions. I even have an entertainers outfit ;)

Sorry for taking so long.. Making characters usually doesnt take me this long.. need to allocate skill points, select spells, buy gear.. the basics of my character are there though..

I've started my character.. got home later than i wanted last night..