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amanda:
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can you give me the link to the nerp
rules again?
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Brian:
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Do you remember what went down in
session 1?
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Brian:
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Ok, I'll email you the past transcript
if you need a hard refrence, but essentially:
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Brian:
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Actually, let ME double check some
stuff...
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Brian:
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Ah ok. You were approached by an orc
named Rusuak who offered you 10 gold to get one of the potions
strangers brought into town. Your old pal Garthin said he knew a
guy who got one when they were here, but you will need something
to trade him for it. You two just finished hunting a boar as
sharemeat for the next barbeque where you can talk to this guy.
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amanda:
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Yes. That sounds right.
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amanda:
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I think I remember everything
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Brian:
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Cool. So I know that Garthin was
wounded at the end of that. Do you remember if he already
stabilized?
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amanda:
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Adam = Garthin, right?
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Brian:
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no, Garthin is an NPC
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Brian:
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I'm going to say he's on hourly saves
now.
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Brian:
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He's still bleeding a good bit from
the boar's goring, but if you tend to him he's still likely to
make a full recovery.
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amanda:
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And the battle is over, right?
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amanda:
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If so, I'm goin to tend to Garthin.
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Brian:
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Ok, roll a wisdom check.
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* amanda rolls: d20 => 17
amanda:
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I'm not sure where my stats are
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amanda:
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off the top of y head
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Brian:
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lucky for you they are written on your
token. Just double click.
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amanda:
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that's what I thought but I don't see
a token
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Brian:
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I need to reconnect as a DM and move
you to the scene
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* Brian rolls: 1d20+5 => 7 + 5 = 12
* Brian rolls: 1d20 => 15
amanda:
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then my wisdom mod is 2
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amanda:
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we're waiting for adam, right?
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Brian:
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nope, there is some stuff we can do
without him.
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Brian:
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actually a good bit.
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Brian:
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so after the first hour of tending to
Garthin, you have not stabilized him, and he's still bleeding.
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Unknown command: "roll1d4". Try /help for a list of
commands.
* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 3
amanda:
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I'm going to try to spend the next
hour stabilizing him again
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Brian:
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all right, you can go ahead and roll
your check which comes to a total of +5
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Adam Boretos has connected.
* Brian rolls: 1d20 => 10
* amanda rolls: d20 + 2 => 11 + 2 = 13
Brian:
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no dice on hour two. This boar got him
badly.
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* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 4
* Brian rolls: 1d20 => 3
* amanda rolls: d20 + 2 => 3 + 2 = 5
Brian:
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so keep in mind you add int,dex,and
wis to this
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* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 3
Brian:
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ok, he's still not in good shape, and
the sun is starting to set.
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* amanda rolls: d20 +5 => 5 + 5 = 10
* Brian rolls: 1d20 => 2
* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 4
amanda:
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we're really not high rollers atm
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Brian:
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If you stay out here much longer you
will miss your chance to meet Eunshan, if that matters to you
right now...
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amanda:
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Who is Eunshan again?
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Brian:
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He was the guy who got the potion from
the travelers.
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amanda:
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can Garthin walk?
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Brian:
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He isn't even concious.
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amanda:
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This seems problematic
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Brian:
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And these forests aren't
exactly...safe for a young lady in the night...
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amanda:
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I take out my fake mustache
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amanda:
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and resume attempting to wake my
comrade
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Brian:
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so if you just want to wake him you
can slap him to just try to get him to shrug him off.
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Brian:
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But the trauma causes a mental damage.
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Brian:
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or you can just keep trying to control
the bleeding.
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amanda:
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Can I roll again?
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Brian:
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sure, it takes another hour though.
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* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 4
* Brian rolls: 1d20+2 => 9 + 2 = 11
Brian:
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nope, it isn't enough.
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Brian:
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But the slap was instant if you want
to risk doing this more.
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* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 1
* Brian rolls: 1d20+2 => 7 + 2 = 9
Brian:
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still won't wake up.
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* Brian rolls: 1d20+2 => 16 + 2 = 18
* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 1
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Garthin:
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Ughh?
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amanda:
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We need to get back to town
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Garthin:
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My legs...feel so cold.
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Brian:
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you can right click on a token and hit
impersonate BTW
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Jane:
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We gotta get moving.
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Jane:
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Can you walk?
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Brian:
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He manages to stand up, but he is
shuffing very slowly.
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Brian:
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do you try to take the boar?
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amanda:
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The boar is dead, right?
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amanda:
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I'm assuming getting my companion back
safely is my top priority
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Brian:
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that is up to Jane.
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Brian:
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I mean, you are a horrible person if
it's not, but...
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amanda:
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Do I have any resources to help him
move faster?
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Brian:
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not that I can think of...
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Jane:
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Garthin, we are walking back now
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Garthin:
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Ok...
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Brian:
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You eventually stumble your way back
to camp, long after nightfall.
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Brian:
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There is only one dedicated hospital
in Gorewood, but it has some good staff. When you come in,
however, nobody but the patients are here.
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* Brian rolls: 1d20-1 => 15 - 1 = 14
* Brian rolls: 1d4 => 1
Brian:
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don't mind me, just more bleeding for
Garthin
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amanda:
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Well that seems to be his favorite
activity
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amanda:
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and now he can go hang out with other
bleeding people at the hospital
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Brian:
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alright, what do you do now?
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amanda:
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we don't have a potion yet, right?
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amanda:
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Assuming we do not, I am going to try
to find someone else to go with me to where the potions are
supposed to be
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amanda:
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one or more additional persons
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amanda:
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preferably ones more able to stay
awake and stable
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Brian:
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Any potions or healing in general will
be at the church of Nerul, where hopefully a priest is hanging
around.
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Brian:
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There are some less hurt patients here
as well.
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Udra:
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I can look after your friend. Get a
preist.
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Jane:
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Thank you!
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amanda:
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I'm going to the temple to find a
priest
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Brian:
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Cool. Adam, what are you up to right
now?
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Brian:
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It's about 10 in the evening at this
point.
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Adam Boretos:
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What was I doing last?
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Brian:
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You were trying to find Ico this
afternoon to tell him forboding news.
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Brian:
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I think you had posted a note on the
temple and left...
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Adam Boretos:
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right. It's saturday night.
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Brian:
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Don't belive me? Just watch.
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Brian:
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But yeah, I would assume you either
went to bed or are doing an evening round to your job.
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Adam Boretos:
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Yeah, I'll go back to the ol' 'spittal
and check on my patients.
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Brian:
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So you see that Udra is doing well, as
is her baby.
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Brian:
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But now there is a teenage human with
huge gore wounds.
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Horik:
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What's this? Who left this mangled
carcass here?
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Udra:
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A girl came with him. I told her to go
find a healer.
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Horik:
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Some help you are, sending away
business.
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Horik:
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Boy, can you hear me?
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Garthin:
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Help me...
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Horik:
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Yes, yes one moment...
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Brian:
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You can tell he's been putting way too
much pressure on his broken knee cap.
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Horik: (( I'll whip up some herbs to ease the
pain ))
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Horik:
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Go lie down on that cot before you
fall.
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Horik:
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Now bite down on this.
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Horik:
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Shoud ease the pain.
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Rusuak:
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Excuse me, is Horik in here?
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Horik:
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I'll be right with you Rusuak!
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Horik:
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Now, boy, tell me what happend.
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Garthin:
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We were hunting. In the woods.
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Garthin:
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It stabbed me over and over.
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Horik: (( I'm gonna check his wounds ))
Brian:
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you can also add first aid to this
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Horik: (( what about medicine? ))
Brian:
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sure, that works too
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Horik: (( I have both ))
* Adam Boretos rolls: 1d20+6 => 18 + 6 = 24
Brian:
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This is clearly a series of gore
attacks by a boar.
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Brian:
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Ohh also, he's still bleeding kind of
heavily.
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Horik:
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Hunting boars, huh? Foolish boy. You
shouldn't be hunting them alone.
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Horik: (( I'll be tending to the wounds while
talking. ))
Horik: (( being sure to cinch the bandages extra
tight. ))
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Garthin:
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I had Jane with me. We needed a good
share meat.
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Garthin:
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I'm so dumb...
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Horik:
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When will you kids learn that you
should always hunt boar in six men parties.
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Garthin:
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She...I don't know. I just wanted to
prove I was strong enough...
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Garthin:
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Maybe I just wanted to impress her.
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Horik:
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You see what you ladies put boys
through, Udra?
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Udra:
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I fail to see how a boy going off in
the woods and getting stabed is women's fault.
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Udra:
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See this *gestures to baby in arms*
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Udra:
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This is what we make. Most precous
thing there is.
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Horik:
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Doesn't sound like Udra's impressed by
your stunt.
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Horik:
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What happened to Jane? Is she injured
too?
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Garthin:
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No no. she stayed back and used a bow.
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Horik:
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At least she has *some* sense...
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Rusuak:
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Look, how about I cut you a deal boy.
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Rusuak:
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You don't run off doing some fool
thing like that, and I'll get you a fresh waterlark.
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Horik: (( Wes wants to know how long you think
we'll play tonight btw ))
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Rusuak:
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Better sharemeat than any old boar,
and nobody will know it came from me.
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Brian:
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Umm, I think this has about 2.5 more
hours.
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amanda:
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does that mean he's looking at having
a regular session tonight?
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Horik: (( no he wants to chillax ))
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Horik:
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I think Rusuak makes you a generous
offer.
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Garthin:
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Yeah, that would be *cringes in
pain*...
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Garthin:
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...good.
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Brian:
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Alright, roll dex+int+wis+skill if you
have one to try and stabilize the guy.
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Brian:
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but -1 because of his existing
toughness damage.
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* Adam Boretos rolls: 1d20 +6 => 17 + 6 = 23
Brian:
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That's how you heal a guy.
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Horik: (( literally my job ))
amanda is disconnected.
Adam Boretos is disconnected.
amanda has connected.
Adam Boretos has connected.
Brian:
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The boy will need more care as he
recovers, but he will make the night. Just needs rest now.
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Brian:
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As do you, after the day you had...
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Horik:
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Alright, boy, you'll be staying the
night here and probably tomorrow night as well.
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Garthin:
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Ok.
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Horik:
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Do your parents know where you are?
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Garthin:
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No.
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Horik:
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*sigh*
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Horik:
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Would you mind, Rusuak?
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Rusuak:
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Not at all. I'll also get that
waterlark I promised.
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Horik:
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Wait
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Horik:
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Isn't there something you wished to
speak about?
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Rusuak:
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Of course.
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Rusuak:
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I almost forgot when I saw this.
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Rusuak:
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We can't find Ico because he is on a
sprit quest. His friends say Nerul has sent him horrible signs.
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Rusuak:
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He needs time alone to make sense of
them.
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Horik:
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I've never heard of such a thing
happening before. Can't be good.
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Rusuak:
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Our lord has protected us this far. He
will not abandon the living now.
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Rusuak:
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To the best you can, have a good night.
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Horik:
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You as well.
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Brian:
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Do you do anything else tonight?
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Horik: (( Nah ))
Brian:
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Ok, back to Jane then.
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Brian:
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sure you don't check on your buddy?
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amanda:
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Jane will check on her budy
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amanda:
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I can't see the tokens again
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Brian:
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So Garthin looks much better than he
used to, and is trying and failing to get sleep.
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Jane:
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I'm going to laugh silently at it
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Jane:
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*him
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Garthin:
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Hey, guess what I got?
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Jane:
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Ridiculule?
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Jane:
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*Ridicule
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Garthin:
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Ok, then maybe you don't want that
potion after all...
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Jane:
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You got the potion?!
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Garthin:
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Not quite, but I did manage to get a
fresh waterlark for tomorrow's feast.
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Jane:
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Good job!
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Garthin:
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Once a priest gets in I'm gonna be
walking again, and we are gonna steal the show. Might even be able
to trade the beak for the potion right off the bat.
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Jane:
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oooh
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Jane:
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I see your plan
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Garthin:
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Garthin always gets his way in the end.
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Garthin:
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You wanna hold onto it?
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Jane:
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What do you think will be the safest
place to keep it?
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Garthin:
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Ehh...maybe not with the bleeding guy.
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Jane:
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Is there a safe place to stash it here?
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Garthin:
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I dunno.
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Brian:
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I'm just gonna tell you now nobody is
going to steal it from you.
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Jane:
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Oh ok cool
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Brian:
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Store or hold onto it whereever
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Jane:
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I'm going to store it somewhere safe
at the hospital then
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Jane:
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in case
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Brian:
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So I assume you go to the barbeque
where Eunshan is next night?
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Jane:
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Yes
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Brian:
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now try to actually follow the token
this time...
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amanda:
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uh... no dice there
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amanda:
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I can try switching computers...
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Brian:
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can you see it now?
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Brian:
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that's what matters
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Brian:
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So it turns out that nobody had time
to see Garthin today, so he won't be able to come, but you can.
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Brian:
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There's only five of you in total, a
pretty small shindig.
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Orc 2:
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Yeah, I caught it with my barehands. I
swear it.
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Shure ya did. Ahh, hello small one.
You know Garthin right?
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Jane:
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Yes
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Poor guy.
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Jane:
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It is quite unfortunate.
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Jane:
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So you know him well?
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Since kids.
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Jane:
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Perhaps you may have heard about those
potions
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Jane:
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?
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Jane:
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If he had only had one of those
potions, everything could have turned out far better
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Of course. I brought mine with me.
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Orc:
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You know, just holding it around
doesn't mean you have the stones to drink it...
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Jane:
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How many do you have?
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Just this one. Why?
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Jane:
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Would you be willing to trade it?
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Eunshan Resmin:
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What do I get?
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Orc:
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Just give it to her. You aren't gonna
drink it anyway.
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Eunshan Resmin:
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What do I get?
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Jane:
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part of a waterlark
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Eunshan Resmin:
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You caught a waterlark?
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Jane:
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I was not the one to catch i8t
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Jane:
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*it
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Eunshan Resmin:
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You brought in a traded sharemeat?
Hilarious.
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Jane:
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We killed a boar to bring as sharemeat
but had to run and couldn't bring it back
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Looked more to me like the boar was
hunting you.
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Jane:
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You were there?
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Eunshan Resmin:
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I saw Garthin's new butholes. Now he
can poop in any direction.
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Jane:
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Okay then
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Jane:
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So the potion
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Eunshan Resmin:
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So how big's this waterlark?
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Jane:
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It's respectable
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Well let's see it.
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Jane:
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Ok, follow me
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Jane:
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We are going to the hospital
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Brian:
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In Gorwood culture the sharemeat is
always brought to the barbeque. Leaving it behind would have been
really weird.
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amanda:
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At this point, I left it at the
hospital though, right?
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Brian:
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I assumed the next day you went back
and got it.
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amanda:
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nvm hospital walk then
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Jane:
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Here is the waterlark
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Jane:
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I will trade you half of it for the
potion
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Jane:
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Like your buddy said, you probably
won't drink it, whereas this waterlark you will no doubt put to use
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Eunshan Resmin:
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I'm quite impressed, but I still don't
think it's enough. I want the whole bird with the beak, and your
bow too.
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Jane:
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Not my bow
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Jane:
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I will trade you the beak though
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Eunshan Resmin:
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This is the lad potion pal. The
stragers already left. They probably are at Daysriver by now.
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Eunshan Resmin:
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last*
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Jane:
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You are not getting my bow
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Jane:
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It was a very special gift from a very
dear family member of mine
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Then what else are you offering? I
don't think a bird is enough for this?
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Jane:
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The bird is enough
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Jane:
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I will let you join us on our next
adventure if you take the trade
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Eunshan Resmin:
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And I can watch you do such a great
job against boars?
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Jane:
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Absolutely
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Jane:
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we will do a much better job next time
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Don't become a trader. You aren't very
good at it. The bird and the bow or no potion.
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amanda:
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How easy would it be for me to get a
replacement bow?
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Brian:
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pretty tough, but not impossible.
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Brian:
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Not the end of the world, but
definitely a sacrifice
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Jane:
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I must go discuss this with Garthin
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Take your time, I'll be around.
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Jane:
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Ok
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Brian:
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Do you still hang out with them for
this? That would entail actually eating the waterlark, which makes
it less valuble.
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amanda:
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Jane is going back to the hospital to
talk to Garthin and see if there's anything else we can trade
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amanda:
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I'm taking the waterlark with me
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Brian:
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ok, zoom out and try to follow the
token this time.
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Brian:
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Ok, you find poor Garthin at the
hospital still hurtin'
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Jane:
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Garthin?
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Garthin:
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did you get it?
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Jane:
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No
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Jane:
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Your friend is demanding the whole
bird and my bow in exchange for the potion
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Jane:
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Do you have any ideas of what else we
can offer him?
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Garthin:
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Uhh, I don't know. You got anything
else valuble?
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Jane:
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I have a shield, which might be less
useful than my bow
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Garthin:
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You know what? Take my spear and
dagger. I promised a man I wouldn't go hunting again.
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Jane:
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You sure?
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Garthin:
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Yeah.
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Brian:
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make a wisdom check.
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* amanda rolls: d20 + 2 => 6 + 2 = 8
amanda:
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Can I roll with my die?
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Brian:
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I would rather see it on screen for
refrenceing's sake.
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Brian:
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Sometimes I scroll back to check stuff.
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amanda:
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I have sewing/stitching as one of my
other proficiencies
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amanda:
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Does that mean I have a
sewing/stitching kit?
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Brian:
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You know what? sure.
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amanda:
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Ok, Jane is going back to the party,
this time with an extra spear and dagger
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Eunshan Resmin:
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You done sulking?
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Jane:
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Greetings again
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Jane:
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I have something better to trade you
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Eunshan Resmin:
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Ohh?
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Jane:
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I have a dagger instead of a bow, and
you can still get the waterlark
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Jane:
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If you in turn give me the potiopn
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Jane:
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*potion
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Brian:
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roll a charm check
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* amanda rolls: d20+2 => 19 + 2 = 21
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Eunshan Resmin:
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You know what? That sounds good to me.
Now give me that bird; I want to eat tonight and not just talk.
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Jane:
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sweet
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Jane:
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Enjoy your meal!
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Brian:
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The monster of an orc tears though the
waterlark in no time, and offers some of his dire weasel if you
want it.
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amanda:
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The potion is now in my possession?
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Jane:
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sweet
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Jane:
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I'm going to go find Rusuak
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Brian:
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He is at his house.
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Jane:
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Is it too late at night for me to
disturb him?
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Brian:
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kind of in the grey area.
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Jane:
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But the traders might still be in town?
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Brian:
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The strangers be super gone.
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Jane:
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Ok
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Jane:
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I'm going back to the hospital and
updating Garthin and giving him his spear back
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Jane:
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Also, I'm sneaking some direweasel out
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Brian:
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Cool. Do you just wait until morning
to give Rusark the potion?
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Jane:
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Yes
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Jane:
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Actually no
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Jane:
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I'll go to his house now
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Rusuak:
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Who's there?
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Jane:
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It's Jane. I have something that you
wanted
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Rusuak:
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Ohh?
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Rusuak:
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*opens door*
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Jane:
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a potion
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Rusuak:
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You actually got it!
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Jane:
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Yes
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Jane:
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I just wanted to let you know
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Jane:
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I think we can discuss a trade
tomorrow though
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Jane:
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I would like to let you know that the
traders are gone but that I have procured the last potion
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Jane:
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I will be on my way to the hospital
now though. If you would still like to trade for the potion,
please meet me there tomorrow morning.
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Rusuak:
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Can we not meet up there?
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Jane:
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Why?
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Rusuak:
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It just...isn't really something I
want spread around that I'm trading for foreign potions you know?
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Rusuak:
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If we can just keep it on the down
low, an old man can have a few sins...
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Jane:
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How about somewhere quiet and secluded
at the hospital?
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Rusuak:
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It's a one room building, other than
the curtain for Udra.
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Rusuak:
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I'm not doing it there.
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amanda:
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Is there a chance that he could steal
it from me without paying me?
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Brian:
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It's possible, but not too likely.
He's a well known guy, and it's a small town.
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Brian:
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Pretty hard to get away with really
shady stuff.
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amanda is disconnected.
Adam Boretos is disconnected.
Adam Boretos has connected.
amanda has connected.
Brian:
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so do you wait till morning?
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amanda:
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Once I can find my token
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Jane:
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Ok
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Jane:
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I am ready to trade
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Rusuak:
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Sure thing.
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Adam Boretos:
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In the map explorer section, in the
Players folder, you can double click your tokent to be taken to it.
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Rusuak:
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You know what? This has been one hell
of a week for me. Have 15 gold.
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Jane:
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Thank you!
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Brian:
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He hands the dough and takes the
potion.
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Jane:
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I prepare to skip giddily away
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Rusuak:
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Wait.
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Jane:
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Yes?
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Rusuak:
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Want to stick around and see what it
does?
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Jane:
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Sure
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Rusuak:
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Maybe share some biskets if I still
have any? I could use some company that isn't meeting me over
matters of life and death.
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Jane:
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Ok. Sounds good.
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Brian:
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You are at church in the morning,
where one of the standard priests is doing the standard speech.
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Priest:
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But I am sure Ico shall return from
this with more answers and hope for all of us living.
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Ico:
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*opens front door* I only wish I could.
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Horik:
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*gasp*
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Ico:
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The lord told me to be with my people
now. A great test comes for us.
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Brian:
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Ok, back to Amanda.
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Jane:
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yo
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Brian:
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You have nibbled on some biskets, and
now Rusark looks at the potion.
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Rusuak:
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Welp, I think it's about time I drank
this thing.
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Jane:
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Ok
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Jane:
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I am holding my bag and am covertly
clutching whichever weapon was small enough to hide in my bag.
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Brian:
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He gives an adventureous shurg, and
drinks the whole thing in one go.
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Brian:
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...and nothing happens.
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Rusuak:
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Huh.
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Jane:
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Maybe it takes a while to kick in?
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Rusuak:
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Well, I guess we just wait then.
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Brian:
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You continue to dine, and he begins to
tell stories of the early days of Gorwood. Of the days when we
thought Uder lived, and the cautionary tale of Torg.
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Jane:
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I listen attentively
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Brian:
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He even tells a few jokes, which he
never fails to laugh at.
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Rusuak:
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Would you join me in a song?
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Jane:
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Sure!
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Rusuak:
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No no, no song.
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Rusuak:
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That's dumb.
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Rusuak:
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I should tell you the greatest story I
know before I forget it!
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Jane:
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Yes!
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Jane:
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You should do that!
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Brian:
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Then, suddenly, he collapses to the
ground.
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Jane:
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Uh oh
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Brian:
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Biskets fall to the floor as his
mighty arm sweeps them off the table.
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Jane:
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I check his pulse
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Brian:
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he doesn't have one.
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Jane:
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Uh oh
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Jane:
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Does anyone else live with him?
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Jane:
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The closest place of medicine would be
the hospital, right?
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Brian:
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actually, the church is just around
the corner.
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Brian:
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And it's almost time for morning
prayers.
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Jane:
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I'm gonna run there then
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Brian:
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So as you are talking, Jane bursts in
the doors.
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Jane:
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Hey! Sorry to interrupt, but Rusuak
just collapsed
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Jane:
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He needs help ASAP
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Brian:
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you are hrere for this right Adam?
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Horik: (( Jane just burst into the room. Got it.
))
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Horik:
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What's happened?
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Jane:
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I do not want to divulge all of the
details aloud in front of everyone. Come see him for yourself
though.
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Ico:
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Absolutely.
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Ico:
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Let's go
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Brian:
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Rusuak is on the floor, out cold.
There are biskets all over the floor and an empty bottle of wine
on the table.
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Priest:
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The drink the traders had...
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Jane:
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Yeah
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Jane:
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Have you heard much of it?
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Horik:
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A bit. He drank the whole bottle?
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Ico:
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Rusuak! Rusuak, can you hear me?
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Jane:
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Yes
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Jane:
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He drank the whole bottle
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Horik:
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Start from the beginning. What
happened?
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Jane:
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So he wanted to try the potion.
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Jane:
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For noble reasons
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Jane:
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Of course
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Ico:
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Not now! I might need your help!
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Brian:
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he begins to cast.
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Brian:
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but nothing happens.
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Ico:
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What? No, how?
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Horik:
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We can't treat a man without knowing
his ailment! That could just make things worse!
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Jane:
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He drank the potion and had wine and
biscuits
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Ico:
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We have to start his heart again! He's
going to die!
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Brian:
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dude, the potion is the wine.
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Brian:
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You've just never seen wine.
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Horik: (( I'll check his vitals ))
Brian:
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No breathing, no heartbeat.
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Horik: (( CPR? ))
Brian:
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I'm gonna call that a dex check that
your first aid helps you with.
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* Adam Boretos rolls: 1d20+3 => 13 + 3 = 16
Brian:
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Nothing. You begin to feel his flesh
cooling.
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Horik: (( All my knowledges are in my token if
you want to check them ever btw ))
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Horik:
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This... doesn't look good.
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Ico:
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Why Nerul? Why abandon me now?
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Horik:
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Can you sense any life in him, Ico?
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Brian:
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Ico just stares in disbelif, but the
other priest speaks.
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Priest:
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Our lord is looking over his soul's
final report as we speak.
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Priest:
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He is gone.
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Horik:
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Then it's out of our hands.
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Horik: (( Girl, what happened after he ate and
drank? ))
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Horik:
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Girl, what happened after he ate and
drank?
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Jane:
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He started telling stories
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Jane:
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and jokes
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Jane:
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He said that he was going to tell me
the greatest story he knew before he forgot
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Jane:
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before he COULD forget, rather
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Jane:
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but then he collapsed
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Horik: (( I'm gonna check to see if he hit his
head on the way down. ))
Brian:
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His head hit the floor, but not nearly
hard enough to have done anything.
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Horik: (( I know enough about achohol that it
doesn't just kill you in five minutes like this, right? ))
Brian:
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You do not, although yo uknow that
three orcs splitting two bottles didn't die. They were younger
though.
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Brian:
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But even then, these people sold you a
drink that apparently just kills you, so it's still effectively
poison.
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Horik:
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And I thought we had enough problems
to worry about without getting poisoned.
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Ico:
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But why would they do this? We lived
in peace for so long...
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Horik:
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I know they were headed to Daysriver.
I sent someone to intercept them. I think there's no better way to
get our answer than to hear it from the horse's mouth.
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Brian:
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Do you guys do anything more until you
hear back from them?
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Horik: (( Has Ico heard about the baby yet? ))
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Horik:
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There was another thing, Ico. I assume
you didn't get my message.
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Ico:
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No, I heard about that. My prayer was
not as isolated as I would have liked.
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Horik:
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What should we do?
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Ico:
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I don't know. This...none of this
makes any sense.
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Ico:
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Wait until we hear more about this.
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Horik:
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Hear from whom?
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Ico:
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You sent someone to Daysriver, right?
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Horik:
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Oh yeah. Them. Sorry, I'm all mixed up
after everything that's happened.
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Ico:
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I suppose I need to uncover why I was
unable to save this man.
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Horik:
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They left yesterday, so they should be
back by tomorrow.
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Brian:
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Do either of you guys do anything else
until then?
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Horik:
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He was gone by the time we got here.
Not even you can pull a man back from death.
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Horik: (( no. I'm done. ))
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Ico:
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It wasn't too late. I knew I could
have saved him.
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Brian:
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Jane, anything from you?
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Brian:
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Take that as a no?
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Horik: (( guess not ))
Brian:
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News does come back in time. News that
the travels found a way to block Nerul's power. News that the
whole church at Daysriver sank into the ground.
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Brian:
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And news that the clerics were able to
cast again only once the holy tomb guards of the crypt rose by
their own power to kill the intruders.
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Brian:
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Ico soon orders all the remaining wine
locked away for security, although villagers burned the cart
before anyone could get to it.
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Brian:
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And that ends this mini story.
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Adam Boretos:
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we made it to the end.
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Jane:
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we did?
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Brian:
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Plans are already being discussed to
take the fight back to Damriel, or at the very least investigate
these new weapons, but those are stories for Goblin VI proper.
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Brian:
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Depends: what was your goal?
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Brian:
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This was a prelude. I wanted to set up
some character motivations and explain how Goblin V ended, and I
accomplished that I think
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Brian:
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Ok, any last questions?
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Brian:
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Otherwise I'll save transcript and
call it a campaign.
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Adam Boretos:
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sounds good. when's goblin 6?
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Brian:
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Depends on what I'm doing with my life
and if I have enough time to run it.
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Brian:
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And how many other shumks can actually
commit to a full campaign where everybody needs to show up every
time.
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Adam Boretos:
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well, you've got 3 already, I reckon
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