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GOBLINS! AND LOTS OF THEM!

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The assassins in the town!

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Gonzou suiciding!

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The shadow monster encounters of all kinds!

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The mountains!

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The werewolf incident with Nadarr, leading to us getting arrested!

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The bandit camp side quests!

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The fortress upper levels! (Necromancers, gate, madmen)

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The caverns! (Dragon, Cotl, Cave Crocs)

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The Fortress lower levels! (Maze, Grot/Symon/Gonzou Fight, Husks)

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The flesh party that was the final battle!

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The epilogue (and the end of almost two years of madness)

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None! It sucked!

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Total Members Voted: 9

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Well I guess you could call this a part of flirting, but flirting itself encompasses a more deep and lengthy topic. A wink could be a part of it, but it can also be considered a rather neutral form of expression to indicate an interest, messing around or even just joking around with somebody. Hardest thing would be to use the correct context as to not insult them. But since you seem more interested in flirting, would you like for me to teach you in the secret ways? This time I'll even correctly revise it for Thyra if you want!"

"I-I-I-I-I-I-I c-c-c-c-c-can't f-f-f-f-f-flirt! M-m-m-m-m-monks d-d-d-d-d-don't f-f-f-f-flirt!" Symon stutters anxiously.

[apiks]

"Well I guess you could call this a part of flirting, but flirting itself encompasses a more deep and lengthy topic. A wink could be a part of it, but it can also be considered a rather neutral form of expression to indicate an interest, messing around or even just joking around with somebody. Hardest thing would be to use the correct context as to not insult them. But since you seem more interested in flirting, would you like for me to teach you in the secret ways? This time I'll even correctly revise it for Thyra if you want!"

"I-I-I-I-I-I-I c-c-c-c-c-can't f-f-f-f-f-flirt! M-m-m-m-m-monks d-d-d-d-d-don't f-f-f-f-flirt!" Symon stutters anxiously.

"I wasn't aware that you expressively got instructions to not indulge in earthly behaviors. Do you consider it a sin? Or maybe a liability? You know, some men even consider it a sport. Most of them aren't nice people though."

[USEC_OFFICER]

"I wasn't aware that you expressively got instructions to not indulge in earthly behaviors. Do you consider it a sin? Or maybe a liability? You know, some men even consider it a sport. Most of them aren't nice people though."

"I-I-I-I-I y-y-you c-can't b-b-become a m-m-m-monk if y-you're m-m-m-married. Y-y-you h-have to b-b-be celibate."

[apiks]

"I wasn't aware that you expressively got instructions to not indulge in earthly behaviors. Do you consider it a sin? Or maybe a liability? You know, some men even consider it a sport. Most of them aren't nice people though."

"I-I-I-I-I y-y-you c-can't b-b-become a m-m-m-monk if y-you're m-m-m-married. Y-y-you h-have to b-b-be celibate."

Chuckle quietly.

"Ah, how nice it must be to be young and naive. The world is a big place, Symon. Your own self is even bigger, and love is just an aspect of it. Never underestimate it."

[Sirus]

((Dammit, you can't tease Symon when Weston is asleep. I'm missing out on the fun! ))

[USEC_OFFICER]

Chuckle quietly.

"Ah, how nice it must be to be young and naive. The world is a big place, Symon. Your own self is even bigger, and love is just an aspect of it. Never underestimate it."

"I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-" Symon, finding his words failing him, waves his arms about, trying to get his point across and failing.

[apiks]

Chuckle quietly.

"Ah, how nice it must be to be young and naive. The world is a big place, Symon. Your own self is even bigger, and love is just an aspect of it. Never underestimate it."

"I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-" Symon, finding his words failing him, waves his arms about, trying to get his point across and failing.

"Save your breath. The night is long."

Drink a bit from the bottle of wine I had.

[TD1]

((Cue anti-climatic drunken collapse))

[USEC_OFFICER]

"Save your breath. The night is long."

Drink a bit from the bottle of wine I had.

Symon takes a deep breath and nods, falling into a sullen silence.

[highmax28]

Chuckle quietly.

"Ah, how nice it must be to be young and naive. The world is a big place, Symon. Your own self is even bigger, and love is just an aspect of it. Never underestimate it."

"I-I-I-I-I-I-I-I B-b-b-b-b-b-b-b-" Symon, finding his words failing him, waves his arms about, trying to get his point across and failing.

"Save your breath. The night is long."

Drink a bit from the bottle of wine I had.

You take a swing of your wine. (6 vs 13) You are unphased by the good tasting drink.

[USEC_OFFICER]

((Skip to next watch or something? Symon probably isn't going to talk with Aurel some more.))

[highmax28]

((let the chaos begin...))
Time passes into the night and Aurel wakes Cromwell and Symon wakes Thyra. Their eyes meet and then split off after a second and both faces turn red. Thyra grabs her bow and begins to sing quietly and softly as she sits near the fire, an arrow at the ready, bow in hand. The song is soothing, and time passes. Soon, before the sun rises, you both hear something familiar as you hear something sniffle and groan. Cromwell and Thyra look over and see Nadarr awaken, still pale and naked in Thyra's bedroll ((FYI she took nadarr's)). He sneezes and coughs up something nasty and phlegm flies out of his mouth.

Nadarr:
You feel like hell. Despite being cuddled up in a bedroll, and close to the fire, you're freezing cold, and everything about you feels awful. You're thirsty, hungry and your lips are dried. You feel a deep pain in your head and your chest and you try and scream but your mouth is too dry and you strain yourself, blood wetting your mouth as it sprays from your dried throat. Thyra shrieks at this and nadarr joins in the screaming with his cries of pain and everoyne wakes up. Thyra grabs her waterskin and grabs nadarr and lets water flow into his mouth, soothing the cuts as you drink it. You cough after you take a nice drink and wipe your mouth of blood. Everyone is awake now, and it is roughly 6am. Thyra says he will need to eat a little more and that you all need to make haste and pray to the party's gods that they meet an elven caravan along the way.

[apiks]

Go fetch Nadarr's clothes and hand them to him, saying:

"Want the pants or not, drunkard?"

[highmax28]

Go fetch Nadarr's clothes and hand them to him, saying:

"Want the pants or not, drunkard?"

((I should mention that Nadarr doesn't feel hung over))

[apiks]

Go fetch Nadarr's clothes and hand them to him, saying:

"Want the pants or not, drunkard?"

((I should mention that Nadarr doesn't feel hung over))

((Deep pain in head?))