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[mastahcheese]

"Yeah, just... remind me to tell you something later, after we've rested."

Follow Calista

[Fabulous death bringer]

Calista starts pushing Carric.

"Go home, you're more drunk than I am!"

He makes slow step, some times even completely stoping, but the further you get from the square the less it happens.

[mastahcheese]

Get to the Inn

[Dwarmin]

"Yeah, just... remind me to tell you something later, after we've rested."

Follow Calista

"I doubt I'll remember to remind you, Elf. By tomorrow morning, this whole night will just be a blur of justice to me." She grouses.

Action: Zzzz

[Fabulous death bringer]

((good the first day is done, Wonderful. So what i need, Carric, claista and Urax, if you want to change your spell list send it to me. But ever one else, y'all wake up at 9 am))

At the mayors house. There is a loud banging at the door.

The maid goes and open it, a man rushes in and find the mayor. he scream "Please, mayor there is trouble and the Noble South is asking for your presences."

"Why, what is wrong?"

"I don't know, that is all i have been told."

This is said loud enough for every one in the house to hear. And the mayor told the maid to fill you in as she see you of where he went to.

((what do you guys do))

[Dwarmin]

"Ugh, leave me alone..." Calista said, tossing a pillow at the door. Justice hangovers were the worst.

[Fabulous death bringer]

"Ugh, leave me alone..." Calista said, tossing a pillow at the door. Justice hangovers were the worst.

((you arn't at the mayor's house))

"I have something in my bag for that" Says a familiar voice says.

[Dwarmin]

"Grr! It's that troublesome Drow, isn't it. Are you being chased again? And, where are you anyway?" She said, looking around her room suspiciously-she grabbed her sword from the nightstand. Calista was, naturally, not wearing anything.

Spoiler: Calista Status (click to show/hide)

Calista Woadborne (Dwarmin)
Class: Paladin
Desc: Calista is a young, female humanoid-She has a lean, muscled body with tan skin, dark red hair, and honey-colored eyes. Currently, her shifter traits are fully suppressed, though she does have a indefinable, bestial air about her.
20/20 HP left
Status: Healthy
Death Saves Remaining:3/3
Resting HD Remaining:1d10/2
Effects: Mild Hangover
Abilities:
Spells Remaining Today
Lv. 1: 2/2
Spells Prepared
Lv.1/Heroism, Bless, Protection from Evil
Shifting/Ready! (THP bonus+4)
Divine Sense/Ready! (3/3 remaining)
Lay on Hands/Ready! (10/10 remaining)

Wielding: ~~Consecrated Longsword (A simple, deadly blade-it is merely a weapon of war, with no additions-it lacks all ornamentation, or ornate design-no more than a killing edge, well taken care of and finely honed by it's wielder. It has been built slightly heavier than you would expect of it's wielders size and frame. Calista has added a small red ribbon around the blades handle, that flutters in the wind.)

(Stored) Razorback Javelins  (Calista's Javelins are also multi-purpose hunting spears, designed to be thrown and retrieved-they are wickedly sharp, and are intended to impale and cripple prey-they cannot easily be removed with great injury. She usually keeps a trio of javelins in a bracer behind her off-hand shield, allowing her to transfer and throw them with her main hand, while maintaining a defensive stance. She currently has five remaining, of a total of five.)

Wearing: Nothing (Pure buff. 10 AC)
http://www.myth-weavers.com/sheet.html#id=144440

[mastahcheese]

((I'm good with my spell selection from yesterday.))

Normally, Carric wouldn't have heard the faint sound of a pillow hitting a door, but this morning...

He heard everything.

He lay in bed, staring wide-eyed at the ceiling, feeling utterly like crap.

[Fabulous death bringer]

"Grr! It's that troublesome Drow, isn't it. Are you being chased again? And, where are you anyway?" She said, looking around her room suspiciously-she grabbed her sword from the nightstand. Calista was, naturally, not wearing anything.

"I am behind the door silly. and the sun it up, I thought you would be awake by now. I actually came to give you something as a token of thanks for helping me."

[Dwarmin]

Calista rose from bed and walked across the room, undoing the latch and propping the door open a handspan. The hateful demon sun stung her eyes most viciously, and she shook her fist and the rest of herself at it wrathfully.

"Thanks for what? Ohhhh, yeah....

Well, no tokens are needed. I only did Halmyrs holy duty."

[highmax28]

Hatred awakens with a start, sweating profusely from his nightmares.[/b

"Any other time would have been better to awaken us..."

put everything back in its place and make sure I look proper. I always have to look my best (and make sure my warlock tattoo is hidden)

[Fabulous death bringer]

Calista rose from bed and walked across the room, undoing the latch and propping the door open a handspan. The hateful demon sun stung her eyes most viciously, and she shook her fist and the rest of herself at it wrathfully.

"Thanks for what? Ohhhh, yeah....

Well, no tokens are needed. I only did Halmyrs holy duty."

"I insist. Any ways I don't use it and i can't get it to work, it might be broken but from what I was told of it, it should help you out alot."

She hands  a bottle, and a sword hilt. The hilt look beautiful with a sun on the end of the hilt.
She then leaves. She still having her halo over her head.

[Fabulous death bringer]

Hatred awakens with a start, sweating profusely from his nightmares.[/b

"Any other time would have been better to awaken us..."

put everything back in its place and make sure I look proper. I always have to look my best (and make sure my warlock tattoo is hidden)

You do so. down stairs a breakfast is all laid out for the group at the mayor's house.

the maid informs you that the mayor was called out by one of the nobles and she tells you  that you are welcome to go over there too if you want.

[Dwarmin]

"Hmm...sure..." Calista says doubtfully, closing the door. If they needed her to save the world, they would have to wait fifteen minutes.
 
Action: She tosses the items in her open backpack and flops back into bed. Zzzz