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Thanks for the bot, GM... :)

Her bloods still high, Merisel dances forward, her rapier poised to strike.

But, when the man surrenders, she pauses, the point of her rapier hovering in the air, ready to plunge into Haanar's chest.

She looks to the side to Kyra and the others, eyebrow raised in question...

Well after 3-4 days of misery, and about 8 lbs , I recovered...only to step into the maelstrom of christmas activities I need to get caught up on....finally calmed down, will get back to regular posting...sorry for the absence..

Yesterday had to deal with pukey kids....now I'm a pukey dad...bot me as necessary!

Seeing that the man from the portal had calmed down somewhat, Merisel sheathes her dagger and saunters fowards, "Yeah, the old man talks some sense, you'd do well to listen to yer elders..."

Diplomacy: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (1) + 4 = 5

When the Merisel catches sight of the green glow and the man steps from the light, she forgets her treasure search and crouches , a dagger in hand, ready to throw...

Merisel relaxes, swiftly cleaning her rapier and sheathing it. She then commences a search of the ogre and it's little friend, as well as the camp for any items of value...

Perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (16) + 6 = 22

Seeing that the Mitflit might still be unaware of her presense, Merisel moves forward in to range and jabs at the little creature with her rapier...

Attack: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (15) + 7 = 22
Damage: 1d6 + 4 ⇒ (3) + 4 = 7
Just in case it applies: Sneak Damage: 1d6 ⇒ 4

Merisel moves forward , keeping to the shadows, or behind people things to avoid notice...

Yup, 3 moves at stealth please

definitely want to do the sneaky sneaky....

Arms akimbo, Merisel listens to the others debate strategy and just barely restrains herself from springing off into the dark , but instead says, "Yes, why wait...let's see what's for supper! "

K, a work in progress, but enough to start with :)