
The Dalesman |

*calls out to those who are extremely stealthy*
"I'm gonna have have Ebb, Whirl, and Aurora put down a mist, so if you want to get a suprise attack off, follow me, but we have to do this quick!"
Quick Appearance before going out for the evening
"Sounds good to me. Fortunately, I can take advantage of other cover besides the mist. Let's do this!"
End of Quick Appearance before going out for the evening

Jack Hammer |

Prepares to take to the skies as soon as enemies are visible. But this time she won't be so hasty. She'll make sure that JH is actually able to follow her. Last time had taught her that it was important for all of them to work together.
JH smiles as the priestess looks down at him from the sky, he takes one step toward the enemy and covers a hundred yards. Another step, another hundred. She needn't worry about him being too slow.

lynora-Jill |

lynora-Jill wrote:Prepares to take to the skies as soon as enemies are visible. But this time she won't be so hasty. She'll make sure that JH is actually able to follow her. Last time had taught her that it was important for all of them to work together.JH smiles as the priestess looks down at him from the sky, he takes one step toward the enemy and covers a hundred yards. Another step, another hundred. She needn't worry about him being too slow.
Seeing that this time JH would have no trouble keeping up, the priestess let the winds carry her quickly towards the coming battle. She must keep her friends safe. They would need her healing and protections during this battle.

lynora-Jill |

A large red-haired barbarian-looking fellow ports into the clubhouse area. He is dressed in fine leather armor, and carries a greatsword on his back. He looks to top seven feet.
What ho good people! A friend of mine said there was need of heroes?
We can use all the help we can get! Welcome to the war! the priestess called down from the sky.

Spring Sapling |

A slender elvish looking woman with tree-branch horns on her head and a pale green skin tone shimmers into existence on the omniportal
The young woman runs to Emperor7
Grandfather I heard the call and I have come! The Grove of Ancients has sent what power they can spare with me.
Hands the ancient treant a brown seed the size of a football
Yggdrassil's Nut! She says proudly

Emperor7 |

A slender elvish looking woman with tree-branch horns on her head and a pale green skin tone shimmers into existence on the omniportal
The young woman runs to Emperor7
Grandfather I heard the call and I have come! The Grove of Ancients has sent what power they can spare with me.
Hands the ancient treant a brown seed the size of a football
Yggdrassil's Nut! She says proudly
Errr...All I can think of is left or right one....too much time in the Clubhouse...lol

Emperor7 |

A slender elvish looking woman with tree-branch horns on her head and a pale green skin tone shimmers into existence on the omniportal
The young woman runs to Emperor7
Grandfather I heard the call and I have come! The Grove of Ancients has sent what power they can spare with me.
Hands the ancient treant a brown seed the size of a football
Yggdrassil's Nut! She says proudly
By the Earth! This is a true blessing. I am honored.
He takes hold of the gift and feels the explosion of Life within.
You should not tarry here though. A large army of Defectives approaches, and we have yet to see our true enemy. Please return to the Grove for your own safety and give our thanks to the Ancients.
Her greeting sinks in What?! You mean to fight?!

Jack's Right Hand Man |

Once he catches up with his fellows JH slows his pace. He hopes to meet the lines in force. As the heroes get closer the true size of the army becomes clear, and it is beyond reckoning.
We must stay close to each other lest we be overrun!
Yes, and the Jacks should lead and protect the spellcasters. The Defectives will have a hard time penetrating our armored hides.

Emperor7 |

Seeing thru JH's eyes and hearing JH's thoughts the Emperor casts powerful magics to hide the Club from the enemies'eyes. The dracolich isn't the only one with illusionary magic. And when it comes to distorting the landscape who better than a wily old druid?
He hides the Nut until the true battle begins. The magic of remaking is ancient and powerful.

Jack Hammer |

Jack Hammer wrote:Yes, and the Jacks should lead and protect the spellcasters. The Defectives will have a hard time penetrating our armored hides.Once he catches up with his fellows JH slows his pace. He hopes to meet the lines in force. As the heroes get closer the true size of the army becomes clear, and it is beyond reckoning.
We must stay close to each other lest we be overrun!
Looking to the sky he sees a large wedge of vrock heading for the front lines. More vrock than he's ever seen at one time.
Form a wedge and let's get to clobbering!

Emperor7 |

Emperor7 wrote:
Her greeting sinks in What?! You mean to fight?!
HEH HEH You said nut ..
The slender dryad straightens her spine and looks up at the Tree Emperor
Of course I mean to fight, Grandfather! This evil stands ready to shrivel the forest! How could I stay back?
I cannot deny you your part in this, but you are barely into your second century...

Spring Sapling |

I cannot deny you your part in this, but you are barely into your second century...
Places a slender green-hued hand on the treant's rough bark
Grandfather if you would go, so would I. I have lived more years than many of the brave folk here.
Smiles up at him
Besides, someone has to make sure you stay out of trouble!

Jack's Right Hand Man |

Jack's Right Hand Man wrote:Jack Hammer wrote:Yes, and the Jacks should lead and protect the spellcasters. The Defectives will have a hard time penetrating our armored hides.Once he catches up with his fellows JH slows his pace. He hopes to meet the lines in force. As the heroes get closer the true size of the army becomes clear, and it is beyond reckoning.
We must stay close to each other lest we be overrun!
Looking to the sky he sees a large wedge of vrock heading for the front lines. More vrock than he's ever seen at one time.
Form a wedge and let's get to clobbering!
Sounds like a plan!
For some reason this fight has the feeling of the movie 300

Sunny Godhead |

*BEEP*
Here you are sir!
Zips up with a fresh-baked batch of chocolate chip cookies. The smell wafts over the empty pool area.
Acme! Cold Drinks! Quickly. I've just downloaded the Legacy Campaign Guide to the Land of Fire. A "must-read" for anyone into solar flares and hot desert lands.

Wraith Lord |
Outside the club, from the deepest darkest shadows, a dark and terrible figure surveys the scene as the club's defenders stream away for the battle elsewhere.
Dressed in tarnished but still serviceable field-plate armour, and with a great black mace resting quietly at his side, he is waiting with the un-nerving silence of one who is not truly alive.
The grass is shrivelled by the hoar frost that has accumulated where he has been standing, a portent of the terrible chill which surrounds him.

The Messageboard Oracle |
The old man looks around in bewilderment.
Well the glowing fellow over there might be a bit intrusive to the eyes of anyone with a hangover from last night I dare say.
Other than him there seems to be just us around.
It's not mice after your coffee bean stores is it, heh?
Alas, the oracle who can see all ends approaching except for his own....