Due to family business as well as work, I have to withdraw from the game. I am very sorry and wish all of you the best of luck. I enjoyed playing with you. Again, my apologies.
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Varta takes a moment and Detects Magic
Varta continues to follow Milo.
Varta follows Milo, clanking silently.
Varta sees nothing.
Varta accepts the acid, looks at Xander for a good long while, then nods. "Let's finish this"
Varta looks around.
Varta whacks at the loony in front of her. for "Better a loony in the hand than two in the bush?" she says out loud, absently. She pauses. That wasn't innuendo was it? I hope not. No one had better pick up on that. I can not believe I was so...inappropriate she thinks.
Varta reaches out and touches the Derro in front of her. for "Smell the glaive!"
Varta steps forward and attacks the nearest inmate for
"More poor unfortunate souls, it seems."
"I'm good."
Varta heads downstairs, engrouped.
"Have we seen any sign of such bindings or protections?"
Varta looks relieved that someone other than her can read the book. She looks around warily.
"Do you mind if I give it a look? At the very least I might discern what language it is written in."
FWIW, I have linguistics.
"Should we burn the book?" Varta asks Lovecraftily.
Varta Detects Evil.
Varta looks at the books.
and if needed, and
Varta follows close behind the old man.
Varta follows close behind Milo.
"If you surrender, I will spare you." Varta calls after the injured man. "You can not escape alive, otherwise."
Varta attacks! for damage
Varta attacks right back. for damage.
Varta steps towards the old man then attacks his new friend with zest and a glaive. for
Varta attacks her new friend (the baddie due north of her on the map) for damage
Varta attacks the nearest orderly (It's deja vu, all over again :) ). for damage
Varta attacks the nearest orderly for
Varta attacks an orderly. for damage
I knew I should have packed cotton balls... "Does anyone have any wax?" Earplugs would be very nice right about now.
"Those chains are not original to the room. This room was just an atrium. So why are they here?"
Varta follows her aged companion.
Varta drinks the soup, makes a show of enjoying it and follows the others.
"Some soup sounds lovely" Varta agrees enthusiastically.
Varta thinks that the soonest we confront the wicked creatures the soonest it will all be over. Myre chose his fate, he isn't an innocent, so Varta really doesn't care much for him. Stowing him in jail satisfies her promise to him 9in her own mind.
Why don't we park him in the jail? That should be safer than him being with us, and a lot less trouble" Varta agrees.
"Crove-wards, then"
"If we are all done playing with our wands" Varta says straight faced "perhaps we should press on?"
"Oh for goodness sake, calm down. You are, for now, under my protection. At least until you do something idiotic, paint on black velvet or the local authorities take you away. If something wicked this way comes we will deal with it. Otherwise, try to sober up." Varta says tartly.
"I suppose I could try to protect you against singing off key or bad colour choices..." Varta muses aloud. "Or you can elaborate your story and make it coherent. Then we could kill the foe and make the tunnels run with blood, pretty blood."
Varta continues to advance.
Varta moves forward to confront the drunken evil man. She moves from dangling chain to dangling chain.
Varta attacks the last zombie. for damage
Varta attacks the zombie, again for damage
Varta gets all whacky with the next undead dude.
for
Varta whacks at the nasty with her glaive. for damage
Varta tries again against Mr Zombie. for damage
Varta moves forward and attacks the nearest zombie with her glaive. for Why do I never get surprise? she complains to herself. And go figure it's a man who moves prematurely. They never check to see how the other person is doing before they shoot off.
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