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What GM requirements do we want to have? I’d like daily posting at the minimum.

Did we have any house rules to present to the GM or that we want to get rid of? I can’t think of any.

How do we feel about the game style? IMO, this game was a lot of story and the PC’s seemed to have a lot of leeway. Do we want the same thing or a stricter GM? As a character who highly values the first/surprise round, a little more strictness would be nice, but it ultimately isn’t a sticking point for me.

I think we are clear on houserules as far as I know.

Beyond that, I don't have any real preferences, I like a GM who mostly sticks to the rules. I think the biggest thing is that if you have situations like what you are saying with surprise round beeing an important mechanic for sneak attack. So I would say I stand where you stand Tyker, a little more use/enforcement of rules would be nice if I got to pick.

But, I appreciate a GM for whatever they bring to the table and don't mind some deviance or a more story focused approach, as long as they are up front about it. Especially since finding one always seems difficult.

I'll pass on the Emerald Spire run, but thanks for the offer. I'm cool with looking for another GM.

I'm a bit busy this weekend, but come Tuesday could post a thread up in Recruitment if not done so yet.

Happy Holidays and Merry Christmas!

Golwen occupies himself with exhaling a ring of smoke, that he admires before surveying their surroundings. It's strange, I keep imagining there will be a small Hamlet or such about, or at the very least a farm. These lands are quite astounding. It's shameful the bandits have thought to put them to such nefarious uses.

Wonder what other intriguing things we will find out here?
Golwen's mind goes back to Nettles, as he says the last bit.

Yeppers, I'm still hanging out, smoking my pipe.
*shrugs*
It's the holidays so I assume most people have lots going on.

Golwen watches in both interest and surprise as the events unfolds. "Yes... Well. I agree, off we go. Certainly a spectacle though. Poor man, died trying to make a living, only to find himself in undeath. I wonder what sort of traits one aquires when one in his position. I'm not scholar of the dead, a little to morbid for me, you see. But if we were to kill his 'body' so you think he would stay dead, or continue to haunt the area?"
Golwen pauses realizing what he said.
Not hat I would want to put him through any more misery, rather I'd be quite happy to put him out of it. It was just an interesting thought.
Oh, right! Golwen turns and deposits then promised money. And offers a silent prayer up for thenmabs soul.
May you soon find peace in true death. I'm sorry for your lot.

Two things further come to my mind. Someday if the chance offers itself, it be a nice offering to this man's memory to rebuild this bridge. Should we find ourselves the luxury of time, and, supplies... Or better yet, magic.

SO, it looks like Ryker might have some idea of where he is going.

Still here, been bogged down with a more aggressive work schedule than I'm used to. I imagine I'll be bit spotty till after the holidays but I'll do my best to keep engaged and active. I've also still been having problems with my internet and desktop, something I haven't had time to fix. Posting from my phone isn't something I like to do but have grown to accept it's the only way forward for me for now.

As far as the game goes I'm having fun and am still fully committed. I don't plan on going anywhere of my own volition.

Golwen pauses a moment a little surprised by these turn of events before speaking. Greetings. My fine er... fellow. I think my friend here is quite right. Our business is actually not in this direction. And we wouldn't want to bother you further.

What do you say?

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22

Golwen chews on his pipe in thought, having drawn it out but not quite gotten around to filling it. Yeah, I hear it. Sounds like one of the older instructors wandering the Halls of the Academae at night because they couldn't sleep. Sends shivers down my back just the same.

I vote we should try and meet this Nettle, the chap might might be willing to part with more than just bridge access?"

Golwen eyes the water doubtfully, reminiscing on all of those times he hadn't swam.
I definitely say we ring it. I'll pay the 5 copper pieces for everyone if it means not wading through that...

Hmm, you are right. Maybe more. But we won't know if we don't look. And I'm not sure how we would surprise then my good burly man, but that would be something to consider in another walk of life." Golwen waves his hands up as if to say let's move on, he felt that this topic was one that seemed closed. He didn't like to waste time on dead ends.

Filling his water skin on the other hand did seem like aovely die.
"Splendid, the water looks so fresh! Regardless of how it actually looks.

"Defile this though? What would be our objective in such a case Makoa? To see if they will leave, or possibly you are thinking we could make them sick! Do tell my good buy sir!"

Golwen decides to make one final attempt at dealing with them, even if it was a futile one.
"Oh come now gentlemen, surely we aren't going to leave them here to do as they please, what when we've got the element of surprise on them? They will be a thorn in our side until we deal with them. If there are truly only three then we have double their numbers, more if you 'really' count Makoa. A nice little ambush and favorable terrain and we must find ourselves with a strong upper hand, you know? Plus, less riding later."

Golwen pauses to wait, mostly accepting that he had probably lost this discussion.
"Well, either way, if not now then we ought to deal with them sooner than later, "

So are we going back to the Giants then? I can't say that a lack of poison puts me out of my sleep at night. I do like the idea of taking this whole trap business they seemed fond of and using it on them. Perhaps we could drop a few rocks on them instead?"

Golwen will sift through the ruined office to see if there is anything of worth. Take 10 for 11. He then scans the area for magic with the Detect Magic cantrip.

Impressive find, much better than Giants. Should we gather what we can and Mark thus place for later? Do you see any tracks of recent activity Here?

Golwen pauses, wishing he could light his pipe, and ponders their options. "I think we should press into this upper cave and see what we might find. If these are those those Giants we heard about.... Then well... I guess it's something we should look onto. A certain amount of reluctance creeps into Golwen's voice at the end. Giant kind was not high on his list of opponents.

"Perhaps we could try to engage them peacefully, or if that fails, leave one alive. Try to strike a bargain.

Do you think they speak common, or if they are truly Giants, does anyone speak giant?

Oh my... What a nasty deed. Here and name worrying about us falling and it's the rocks that we have to worry about. Does anyone have a plan?

Not a bad sight, glwd we are at the bottom and not the top. Could fall from up there...
Perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4

Golwen wrinkles his nose at the eggs and happily joins in on removing them with some acid.

You can certainly keep that wand, Max. The spellbook as we both know is the real prize here." Golwen flips through the book, curious. "A few spells I don't know, to be sure."

He mounts back up and is ready to continue onward. "Oh and Makoa, cleaving that rock in two was certainly impressive." I hope he never points that thing at me....

Golwen and I will be keeping the wand and spellbook

Agreed. A sounds good to me as well.

"Keep your eyes open. Who knows if there are more of these cursed beasts," he says.

"This here spider better be the last!

Acid Splash; Ranged Touch: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (13) + 3 - 4 = 12
Sizzling Acid: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

The Pony shifts and begins kicking at the second spider.
Hoof: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (8) - 1 = 7
Blunt Trauma: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Hoof: 1d20 - 1 ⇒ (1) - 1 = 0
Blunt Trauma: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

OH NO you don't! Creep.
Golwen allows his Pony to focus on attacking its nearest threat. He himself moves away from the newcomer and moves to get a better shot at their first threat.
Golwen then finishes by grabbing the flask of acid in his spell component pouch and drawing power from it as he performs an incantation that results in a glob of acid hurling at the dying spider.

Acid Splash; Ranged Touch: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (20) + 3 - 4 = 19
Acid Confirm; vs Touch: 1d20 + 3 - 4 ⇒ (12) + 3 - 4 = 11
Sizzling Acid: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3
Crit Damage: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

It's PONY TIME!
As for the Celestial Pony, it rears up, neighing, and kicks twice at the dying Spider.
Hoof: 1d20 - 1 + 2 ⇒ (10) - 1 + 2 = 11
Blunt Trauma: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Hoof: 1d20 - 1 + 2 ⇒ (20) - 1 + 2 = 21
Hoof Confirm: 1d20 - 1 + 2 ⇒ (17) - 1 + 2 = 18
Blunt Trauma: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Crit Damage: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 = 3

perception: 1d20 + 1 ⇒ (14) + 1 = 15
"Gentlemen, might I add that, THIS IS EXACTLY THE OPPOSITE!" Although his skin was turning quite pale, Golwen managed to summon some courage as he gave a silent prayer before drawing upon arcane energies. Mystical energies warped around him as different shapes and silhouettes permeated the air about him. The silhouettes converge as a pony appears!

Hoof: 1d20 - 1 + 2 ⇒ (7) - 1 + 2 = 8
Blunt Trauma: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Hoof: 1d20 - 1 + 2 ⇒ (13) - 1 + 2 = 14
Blunt Trauma: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

I thought I might have rolled already on it, but it was late and I was off to bed soon after posting. Starting a notepad from here on out with my previous knowledge rolls...
In the name of Desna, what did you find?"
Knowledge Nature: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (14) + 9 = 23
Golwen stares in disbelief at the horrific creature too slack jawed to do much but watch it for a few moments. He regains just enough composure but no wits to call out.
"Put it back, put it BACK!

Golwen listens intently to Ol' Bekken as he spins tales of information.

"Ah, I see it now. Those giants probably can't spell well and they are claiming the 'South Plains.' Easy enough, together we can probably whittle down whatever numbers they have," Ryker says, thinking out loud. And by we, of course I mean big Makoa over there will get their attention while I slide some daggers into their vulnerable points...

"Provoking an apex predator sounds foolish, but there is also the possibility that it's lair has something valuable within it. Not to mention it seems overall less foolish than our current endeavor... Hunting this boar might make the area safer, maybe we can get some coin for doing such a 'public service'," he says with a smirk. "Anyone know what the hell an Asphodel and a Lahppiduhk are? Can't say I've ever heard the names before."

"Makoa, you seem raring to go. What do you say about a stroll through the meadow? I'm sure it'll make for a fine tale of heroics!"

Golwen smiles warmly at Makoa.

I say we investigate this meadow and then maybe go and see to the boar problem.

Do any of you fine gents have any tracking skills we might put to use to see if we can find any sign of a creature amongst the meadows?

Know Nature on Lahppiduhk: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (13) + 9 = 22
Know Nature on Asphodel: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (7) + 9 = 16

Golwen class his hands together in excitement. Might Desna bless our travels today and bring forth sights that are as intriguing as they are spectacular.

As Golwen ashes out his boot. Shall we start gathering our supplies then? If we hustle we could be gone in an hour or two. I too am ready to see what the wilds bring.

Seeing Ryker already ahead of him, Golwen moves to gather supplies, horse handling wasn't something he was cut out for but he could manage this.

Is this slow pace typical in this game?

I'm making posts trying to move it along, but ...

And @Vicon, I sent you another PM. Also, please let me know if the 'boar' info in my tag-line is sufficient, or would you want a whole separate avatar as Azul suggests? I don't think the boar is going to have enough action so as to need its own avatar, but if you want, will do.

I don't believe so. It's been a bit of a lull ever since we dealt with the Kobolds. I've not had much computer access the past like 3 weeks because of internet issues that I think I have at least band-aided so my posting has been down, and certainly like most groups everyone has their ups and down else-wise. But at large I feel like this is a bit slower than usual.

Golwen looks back and forth between Azul and Makoa, pondering. Who to follow... What does this Makoa think we should go that way, does he suspect some sort of complex Illusion magic, or force, is at play? No... There is no way.
Makoa, why exactly do you think that event which appeared to be a lightning strike was occuring in that direction exactly? I don't know specific but it would seem more appropriate that it was in maybe over the way Azul is pointing."

Golwen takes a couple steps towards Azul as he speaks.

So maybe we move in that direction and explore those hexes then? Not gonna lie, the one Kingmaker campaign i joined (before it died out) had gotten to a point where we did very little Hexploration. So I'm not familiar with the mechanical side of that.

Know Geography: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (3) + 8 = 11
Golwen scratches his head, reflecting on the groups map of the region, he can't quite seem to think of where it is.
"I've not practiced a boar smoke ring. I'll add it to my list of things to practice. It would be hard to do such a fine creature justice though in such an imperfect art."

"So something powerful enough to do all that stuff we saw in our dreams might be nearby, and you want to move towards it? Call me what you want, but that kind of curiosity is going to get us killed and dead isn't something that lets me send money home," Ryker adds in. "Let's stick to the plan and when we make it over there, we make it over there."

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He will go if everyone else wants to, but he is not going to like it.

That is in many ways the point. Can you imagine what we might find? What sort of secrets we might discover in our persuit of figuring this problem out? Plus, if it could touch our dreams we need to deal with it at some point. As Magister Archillio used to say:

"What can be done today can also be done tomorrow. But by then someone else has probably already done it.'

He wasn't the best with constructing very fancy sayings, but I think think he had a pount. Granted in that case he was referring more about arcane inquiry and about its detailed study as a metric of success. Regardless, don't you feel the least bit intrigued? Or at least want to route whatever nastiness might be causing our dreams? "

There are no relevant checks regarding the dreams, but there is the area struck by light deep in the woods to seek out, and there is word that there are swamps out to the southwest like you've seen in your dreams.

Copy that!

As to the part about the tearing off limbs, Makoa does not know what you are thinking, but if you ask he might be able to explain? :-D

Golwen just might at some point ^_^

Makoa makes a 'grunting' sound. "You say we not know where dreams come from? True, den we not know how stop dreams. So, yes, 'xplore woods den."

Golwen lights his pipe as he ponders the matter with more attention than previously, exhaling a ring of smoke that looks eerily similar to a pony.

He takes another puff as he waits to see what the others think.

I shall learn Shield and True Strike from Max. Taking 10 on the rolls.
---With the New Group Arriving---
Golwen looks up from his notes, in the midst of copying a spell of Max's, he uses magic to clean the dust and dirt, and then straighten his clothing to near perfection. "Greetings new comers, you are here to join us in exploring these lands, then? Splendid to hear, quite so in fact." Looking from Makoa to Pyros. " With muscles like those and skill with a blade, I'm sure you both will be most exceptional a additions to our party. I am Golwen Unduval, a Taldurn Conjurer. Most pleased to meet you."

---Towards the End of the Week---
"With Ilamin nearly ready, I find myself in agreement with Azul. Without any leads these disturbing dreams are hard to do much about for the time. We should be certain to keep our eyes, ears, and minds open and observant though while we do a systematic investigation of the area. That seems the best way to me."

Are there any relevant checks to the dreams worth rolling?

---With Ilamin Up---
Golwen finds himself [ooc]from a strictly IC standpoint a little uncertain about Makoa's apparent tearing of limbs. He does his best not to judge too much though. Perhaps that is common for him... or maybe I am just misunderstanding. But tearing off someone's limbs? Surely just stabbing them is simpler?
"I'm so happy to see you up and about Ilamin. I hope to hear more of your tales sooner than later."

Maximillian feels bad he can't do more to assist his sick companion, but that's just not among his abilities. Once the supplies he orders arrive, he takes a few days to study a few more spells to add to his repertoire.

if we skip ahead a week, I'll take some time to try to learn a few more of Golwen's spells, if that's okay with him

Updating more tomorrow but of course.

It would seem we.might need to take up the offer for that potion it seems. Not a great deal but the urgency of Ilmans situation changes the Calculus a bit, don't you all agree?

Golwen will send to Bertram and spends 10 Gold on investing in quality food and comforts for Bertram. "Whose a good boy. Whose a good boy" Without the mules assistance he would have never made.it.this far.

So I say we go on on the potion, get Illamen up to speed, then collect on some of these bounties. Obviously we will be presold on one, I'm inclined to focus on the Moon Radishes and Fangberries, and then either go after that bandit, or hunt the lizards..

Fighter sounds fine with me.

Yes on party pool and CLW wand.

Additional members are fine or not with me. I think we have a good group but always happy to have more.

Nothing specific I want to order. Mostly plan to assume to purchase materials for.spell recording going forward. Most items I want are a bit away still.

Happy to pool my gold and let Golwen feel rich. So not could tonight any expenses, is that 640 per person from Olegs And back? I got a little behind on tracking my wealth :/. Also how does a Wand factor into that?

"stay strong Ilamen, I shall help! lacking My knowledge of medicine Golwen uses predigitation to help cool Ilamens clothes, doing his best to keep him comfy.

Absent mindedly in response to Ryker:
I never heard what Sir Andreas theological preferences were. A Pharasman seems as good as any in this case, it.would at least keep our bases coverered. I'd happily help with a Desnan burial as well if needed. I have some knowledge of those proceedings, nothing official, just what I've read.

Golwen awakens shocked to the recent death. It was one thing to walk near it, and another to wake up to it surprised. What had happened, how had he not noticed Andreas or Ilmamin's condition the night before. Golwen sent a prayer to Desna asking for Andreas soul to have safe travels and that she put in a good word with Pharasma if she got a chance. Saying his goodbyes to his short-lived companion, Golwen uses his magic to help clean the body before the wrap it for travel.
In Draconic he looks at the Kobolds and firmly says No. No Eating... Please?"

I'd rather see what's around but if we are going to see to a proper burial I suppose the quickest route makes sense."

I've been enjoying the game, having internet probs so I've been less active.
I know a few people I could ask that I game with. But I'll wait a day or two to see if you all post anything good on the matter.

Wow, what a weekend!
Golwen watches with a mixture of interest as the events unfold, his mood approaching horror as Azul smashes the statue, turned to awe as things go their way. He mutters to himself as the Kobolds cheer on their new shiny one.
"Should have known, it is like Magister Markus said, 'those who accomplish great things do so with sweeping gestures. Those same people could have ended up at the bottom of history though had their gambits not paid off." Golwen wasn't sure what to take from the lesson. Didn't sound wholly instructive to him beyond risk taking was a necessity for great success.

As things die down he follows with the others. [b]I uh, well, this is a bed for the night I guess." ]i]Goddess, if this is what you will, I guess I shall partake...[/i] He did his best to look at the positives of the situation, there were many.

I shall sleep over here... I think. Well spoken, Azul the Shiny One, and Sir Andreas. Now good night.

If I need to take a watch, let me know. Though no too early, magic needs a clear head."

Golwen nods off into well deserved sleep.

Str: 8 (-2 points)
Dex: 14 (5 Points)
Con: 12 (2 points)
Int: 18 (10 points w/ +2 Racial)
Wis: 10 (0 points)
Cha: 16 (10 points)
Points Spent: 25

I'm cool with dividing up however. Obviously my tastes are going to be for more specific types of things. I say people grab what they want and divvy the rest. If someone wants to do a spreadsheet I wont say know, but I'm okay just winging it too.

Same here, to give this statue to the leader..not the religious one.

Ditto

After some thinking, I shall learn Vanish and Glue Seal.

Still debating on spells as well. One will be conjuration for sure.
+1 BAB, +5 HP, +1 Will
+2 Spells Known, +1 0 Level Spell Prepped, +1 1st Level Spell to Cast Per Day, +1 Arcane Reservoir
2 Background Skills: 1 Rank Linguistics (Elven), 1 Rank Know Geography
8 Adventuring Skills (FCB is going here): Knowledge: Arcana, Planes, Nature, Religion; Spellcraft, UMD, Diplomacy, Perception

Neat.
Golwen's Hitpoints: 2d6 ⇒ (3, 4) = 7

With all healed and the dust settling, Golwen wields a lower tier spell over himself a few times to clean and primp. Presdigo Then he snaps his fingers to light his pipe, and find a temporary seat.

Puffing on his pipe, he eyes his once fallen teammates to make sure they seem okay enough, before looking in at the Kobold debate.To partake in the politics of Kobolds or not? Well, it's not really my business. But that Tiamax fellow seems a little... unsavory, even for a Kobold. I'd rather not deal with that chap any more than necessary.

He claps his hands together, partly for pomp, partly to clear the smoke that had been congregating by his face due to the lack of airflow. In Draconic: "Pardon the interruption my little friends, I don't know much of your ways so I hope I do not overstep my bounds. Though I do find myself to be wise in deciding what to do in a tough spot. The way I see it: we can't be doing whatever we want, now can we? I find Cruxis here speaks reason on his part. Shouldn't this be a decision for the Chief? What is the good of a Chief if you don't let him rule?"
Diplomacy if Relevant: 10 + 8 = 18
He puffs again deeply after speaking and waits curiously to see what sort of responses the party will get.

With all healed and the dust settling, Golwen wields a lower tier spell over himself a few times to clean and primp. Presdigo Then he snaps his fingers to light his pipe, and find a temporary seat.

Puffing on his pipe, he eyes his once fallen teammates to make sure they seem okay enough, before looking in at the Kobold debate.To partake in the politics of Kobolds or not? Well, it's not really my business. But that Tiamax fellow seems a little... unsavory, even for a Kobold. I'd rather not deal with that chap any more than necessary.

He claps his hands together, partly for pomp, partly to clear the smoke that had been congregating by his face due to the lack of airflow. In Draconic: [b]"Pardon the interruption my little friends, I don't know much of your ways so I hope I do not overstep my bounds. The way I see it: we can't be doing whatever we want, now can we? I find Cruxis here speaks reason on his part. Shouldn't this be a decision for the Chief? What is the good of a Chief if you don't let him rule?
Diplomacy if Relevant: 10 + 8 = 18
He puffs again deeply after speaking and waits curiously to see what sort of responses the party will get.

I shall level up tomorrow. Bed awaits me now. Sweat dreams will be had of wonderful level ups.

[b]Come this way, it's clear.{b]"

Golwen calls to Ilamin as he and his Pony continue their assault. First a bolt of acid and then the Pony.
Acid Splash:Ranged Touch: 1d20 + 2 - 4 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 2 - 4 + 1 = 7
Acid: 1d3 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4

Hoof 1: 1d20 - 1 + 3 ⇒ (18) - 1 + 3 = 20
Blunt Damage 1: 1d3 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 1 = 5

Hoof 2: 1d20 - 1 + 3 ⇒ (16) - 1 + 3 = 18
Blunt Damage 2: 1d3 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 + 1 = 5
This Pony partook in Fight Club before coming.

Golwen flings a bolt of acid at the creature while his Pony continues kicking. He steps back, hoping to give his allies maximum mobility. 5 foot step
Acid Splash:Ranged Touch: 1d20 + 2 - 4 + 1 ⇒ (10) + 2 - 4 + 1 = 9
Acid: 1d3 + 2 ⇒ (3) + 2 = 5

Hoof 1: 1d20 - 1 + 3 ⇒ (20) - 1 + 3 = 22
Hoof 1 Confirm: 1d20 - 1 + 3 ⇒ (20) - 1 + 3 = 22\
Blunt Damage 1: 1d3 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 1 = 3
Crit Damage: 1d3 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 + 1 = 3

Hoof 2: 1d20 - 1 + 3 ⇒ (6) - 1 + 3 = 8
Blunt Damage 2: 1d3 + 1 + 1 ⇒ (2) + 1 + 1 = 4

"Aye, Andreas, I've got one last trick for the day."
Golwen prepares for a final push, digging deep for one last summon as another Pony springs forth, taking a step to flank before kicking twice at the Tick.
Hoof: 1d20 - 1 + 2 ⇒ (18) - 1 + 2 = 19
Hoof: 1d20 - 1 + 2 ⇒ (17) - 1 + 2 = 18
Blunt Trauma: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
Blunt Trauma: 1d3 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
It will also try to Smite Evil the tick. If it happens to be evil, 2 more damage for each attack.

Ugh, been having a lot of internet problems lately. My goal is to grease as many as possible.

Golwen moves up behind the others and begins casting a spells before slick Grease wells up at the feet of his enemies.
DC 16 Reflex. DC 10 Acrobatics to move through

"A... Giant Tick... What in the name of Desna?" Golwen shakes his head, such a thing was no where near the scholars list of 'to do's'. Still... Good learning didn't come without danger. "I would like to see this creature. It's not often once encounters a War Tick. So I say we press on and finish this, here and now."

"Golwen, what 'powerful magics' do you have up your arcane sleeves? If you have more of that summoning stuff, try to do that behind their lines. Always easier to slip a dagger into their heart when they are distracted," he says while he collects his daggers and puts them back into his wrist sheathes. Once completed, he also makes a point of filling his quiver with any arrows lying around.

"I've got enough for one more good summon in me for sure, perhaps 2 if I pull out all of the stops." Golwen scratches at his chin, not because his chin itched, more out of habit.