Hello all
I am soon to have very limited internet access, and I won't be able to post very often, so I am afraid I will have to drop out of the game.
It's been great fun playing with all of you, and I hope to see you around on the boards!
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"Yeh, we're done," Targ says when none of his companions speak up. "Let's see where these tracks lead. Maybe the cathedral's lost another body. Anybody notice anything suspicious about that big guy?" "I thought he seemed kind of nice." Ingowil say, while looking up from her search.
Ingowil walks outside to find her two companions looking for something. She goes over to them, and looks around for something on the ground. It's only then that she looks up to see the huge person.
Ingowil rushes to Grael, and tries to comfort him the best she can. "Do the footprints lead to anywhere out the window?" She asks of anybody near the window.
You notice little blood stained footprints leading out the window.
Ingowil looks at the body with disgust, even though she is obviously used to this kind of thing. She begins to search the room for any sighs an attacker might have left.
"I'll join you." Ingowil says to the rest, while pushing away her empty breakfast plates.
Ingowil orders some of whatever they are serving for breakfast, and tucks in with a smile on her face.
Radavel
Spoiler: Not this time around. Don't know about later, though..... :)
Ingowil wakes still with a happy smile on her face, despite her splitting headache. She sits up, and recalls the night before. The dancing with Aldern, going to the bar to have a drink, more dancing with Aldern. She recalls how she forgot about her companions, and wonders if they were laughing at how uncharacteristically she was acting. Still, she goes down for breakfast with her head in the clouds.
Good by me.
Ingowil looks very surprised. "Um, well.....Yes...I suppose..." She says haltingly, all the while blushing bright red. She gets to her feet, and shyly moves off with Aldern.
I'm still here.
Radavel Spoiler: Ingowil turns away from the entertaining sight of watching Targ and his conversations, and looks over to the man with a smile, blushing slightly. She turns back to her ale, not wanting to be caught staring at him.
It's my home button. It's mine too.
Spoiler: Ingowil looks over at the armored man, slightly puzzled. Why wouldn't he carry any weapons? She thinks to herself, it isn't safe with recent goblin attacks.
I think I just might know who you are talking about. This ought to be fun.....
I'm good with any of the above. Meeting another person in Sandpoint would be nice.
Ingowil sits at the bar with the others, happy that the day was almost done. She listens to Shalelu for a long time while sipping her ale.
Ingowil gives a sigh of relief, and starts off for the Rusty Dragon.
"Yes, and maybe you have some more clues that would help us out a bit." Ingowil says to Shalelu.
"That is bad news." Ingowil says with a sigh, unhappy that there are more goblins. "Maybe we should set up a watch, just to make sure we are ready if anything happens."
Ingowil gives a polite nod to the two women.
"Grael, Ingowil, are ye coming with us?" "I'm coming." Ingowil says, disappointed that they didn't find anything else. She hurrys to catch up with the others.
Ingowil looks around, trying to find any other traces of someone scaling the wall.
Ingowil notices Targ looking at the ground, and decides to join him. She looks around.
Ingowil follows the others, a little creeped out by the thought of a dug up grave.
As he leaves the office, Grael says to the others quietly, "Someone dug up a grave? Why would they do that? Why go through all that trouble, and just dig up one grave?"[url= ][/url] "That is strange." Ingowil says. "Kind of nasty too." She mutters under her breath.
Ingowil looks around and notices the people talking about them. She smiles, flattered that she would be called a hero. "Yes, we should go see how the rest of the town fared." She says.
"Nice to meet you." Ingiwil says while putting her sword in her sheath. "We should probably stay around for a bit, encase they come back." She says to the others.
Ingowil reaches out in an attempt to strike at the mount, but falls a little short.
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Ingowil stabs at the nearest goblin, making sure to stay close to Grael.
Ingowil hurrys over to Grael's side, ready to fight any goblin that comes near.
Ingowil looks down at her now bloody body and shrugs, obviously used to this kind of thing.
Ingowil draws her longsword and gets ready to attack.
Ingowil looks around nervously at the temple, and tries to make herself as unconspicuous as possible.
"Sure, I'll join you, Targ...there's a short task there I'd like to get done." Assuming that there's a shrine to Desna at or near the cathredal. "I'll come too." Ingowil says, not wanting to be left behind.
Ingowil looks around, obviously at a loss of what to do next now that their task was over. "So...Are we going to go to the Rusty Dragon now, or what?" She says to the others.
Ingowil looks around at the scene. "Well, it looks like you three were busy while we were gone."
For Radavel and Szaronoth Spoiler: Ingowil looks around and sighs. "It looks like we've lost him, hasn't it? Maybe we should go back and join the others."
Szaranoth does not see, that Targ was wounded and follows Ingowil to the other side of the roof. "Are these boots magical?" he asks her. "Perhaps we can track that? "I have no idea." Ingowil says. "They might be magic, but I have no idea how you would track it."
Ingowil calls to Szaronoth. "Look! More footprints!" And hurries off after them.
Ingowil looks over the edge and waves at Etellio, but quickly jerks her head back. It is a lot higher up than she thought it was. She looks around for more footprints or any other clues.
For Radavel Spoiler: Ingowil follows the man up the steps, looking around for anything unusual.
For Radavel Spoiler: "We are members are the city gaurd." Ingowil says to the man, while gesturing to her red scarf. "We have encountered a situation where we need to get onto your roof. If you could show us how to get up there, we would be much abliged." Ingowil gives a sweet smile to the man.
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