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I'm still here. Got a promotion at work, and I'm getting a brand new team. So I've been busy training my new team. 2/3 hired so far. The last comes in a few weeks.
Thratch pulls an arrow and draws it back, taking aim.
Hey, who the f%~@ are you? Thratxh says, pointing out the tall thin guy.
Official release is today, but I got my copy last week.
I'm here. With Starfinder out, I'm only checking once per day now.
Hey now, the only times I've gone off on my own were, Thratch holds up fingers as he counts them off, Hit by fear spell, ordered to scout ahead, capture by the stupid snake women.
He's gone! Maybe the gods took him out?
I'm super busy this week. Just moved into my new house and trying to get everything to be where it goes. I took this yesterday as the sun rose, from my front porch.
Thratch just watches with a smirk on his face.
I got captured! Then I escaped by burning down their base. Then they allied with us. Then we lied our way into this wedding. Then we killed the spirit of the boy that was following us. Then we were here with this temporary discussion of a wedding that we can't go near, for some reason. Then you showed up.
Vehemence! Thratch exlaims. I thought you escaped! Why'd you come back?
Let's just go around. Ain't nothing can be done for the poor bastards right now.
I suggest attempting with inanimate objects before living subjects.
FYI, my post has neither a typo nor an auto correct. :)
What the hell is a temporary discussion, and why does that mean we need to keep away? Thratch asks.
S+~!, again? Thratch tries to hide somewhere inconspicuous.
Thratch takes a look around for the remains of the kid. Maybe they need a proper burial.
I wonder what became of the ghost boy now that that thing is dead.
Huh. They're Braille on there.
Holy S~#*! Thratch exclaims as he jumps back.
He then moves behind the statue of Aterro and fires an arrow back at the freak.
Thratch immediately looses his arrow (if he can before that f+@@ed up scary ass child thing moves). Spoiler:
Thratch rolls the charcoal into the room to light it up. Then he gets an arrow ready to fire. Just in case.
Can anyone stop the darkness in the next room? Got a spell or a torch or something? Thratch quietly requests.
What the f!$%, whispers Thratch. Seeing the key and the string, he very carefully and quietly traces the string to the source.
Oh, I hope they have good food, Thratch says under his breath.
Thratch's eyes light up. There's honey in there? Aterro, make him share it!
Well, tough guy, ya still alive, ain't ya? If honor is life and ya still alive, then ya ain't dishonored yourself, Thratch says.
I still don't trust those women. They could take some innocent bystander again and try to sacrifice me to whatever f%$~ed up gods they believe in. As he unties Tenchi, he says, Of course you haven't dishonored yourself. There have to be such a thing as honor for that to happen! The last part he says cheerfully, thinking it's actually a reassuring statement to Tenchi - after all, it worked for the other orphans in the den.
I can wait, so long as once we're back we can come time our old pace. What I wouldn't like is if we came back at a once per week pace. I'd rather wait.
I'm still around; I check it whenever I do my daily game checks.
Truce or not, Thratch is still a bit scared of the chameleon women after what happened last time. At their appearance, he hides behind one of his larger allies.
Tratch continues to try to hold Tenchi in place.
Did Thratch's rope do anything to Tenchi?
Thratch looks on in dismay at what's happening to his friends. He looks back and forth between Tenchi and Moq, finally settling on Tenchi. With his magical rope still activated, Thratch starts running around Tenchi, diving between his legs and bouncing around him, tying him up. The hope is to constrain his friend so the spirit gets annoyed and leaves Tenchi's body. Once out of the body, his other friends can attack it without hurting Tenchi. And as soon as that happens, he'll start disentangling Tenchi from his rope.
Next round, Thratch will tighten the rope and either capture one of the ghosts or at least pin it in to give his allies advantage to attack.
Seeing Rivan's weapon go straight through the ghosts, Thratch tries a different approach. He gets out his rope of climbing and tries to use it to tie them up. He hopes the magic in the rope will interact with their spectral nature.
...: There's a debate on whether the Thief's "object interact" as a bonus action applies to activating magic items. Sage Advice says it does not, but a lot of the community disagrees. I'll leave it up to a DM decision. I'm ok either way.
Anyone have some paper and a pen?
You have an odd definition of normal.
A!#+&$@s, Thratch whispers under his breath about the negamancer and his thralls. He collects what arrows he can and moves on to finally follow the ghost boy.
A... E... Uh... He hit me! He actually hit me, that bastard! Thratch rolls back (bonus action disengage) and fires an arrow at the thrall.
After loosing the arrow, he holds any further action upon Ashlyn's word.
Thratch blends into the crowd of larger folks around him, and steps out with an arrow knocked, aiming for the negamancer.
About time, Thratch mumbles to himself, as he follows the boy.
Thratch waits impatiently.
I ain't found s$*! but the death of a friend and some a$@~*@*s who like to kidnap people. Come on, guys, let's follow the ghost.
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