Ulthuan

Arken loaded a boltinto his crossbow and rested it against his shoulder. "no fires tonight people can see the light. And we should get off this beech as soon as possible."

He sat down against a large piece of drift wood and settle in the sand. "ill take first watch"

"so this is nordland... I guess from here on out there's no turning back!"

OOC: sorry I haven't posted! Flat out at work and now I'm on holidays! Things have been chaotic! Will try make time though.

Arken moved onto the deck of the ship and waited to set sail

Arken's horse panicked as the magic portal appeared in a flash of light. It took a bit of encouragement to coax the horse through but eventually he made it throuh and appeared behind the others.

I have been waiting for everyone :/

I was waiting for TSD to carry on his thing. He can still write it... Past tense.

Once again Arken settle down at a table in the common room of the outpost with a cup of mead and his pipe.

"Kalossir, I think you should ditch the carriage. You're too slow, we shouldn't delay any longer. The sooner we get this over and done with the sooner we can leave."

Ffs wtf is taking so long? Someone post something???

Arken led his horse over next to the caladorian he was eager to get this grim business over with. Kalossir was taking his time with this all and it was beginning to get on his nerves. He nodded briefly to Alithir and mounted his horse, adjusting his weapon straps and reins. His horse was carrying to...

Zzzzz let's keep going guys

Arken awoke early the next morning and dressed once again in his customary clothing. He pulled on his leather boots and buckled on his belts and adjusted his straps for his sword across his back, he sheathed his weapons and made for the door. He left the outpost and walked a short distance away find...

Well I have physical 3 and a skill called Humman stubbonerness 4. So I was thinking... Roll 4 dice for my skill and counts the successes like combat and that man successes stops the wounds, because I'm physically capable of taking dmg or something. Also, I was thinking... Because we play wfb. We cou...

Both would be nice and the ability to roll skills to negate wounds... Or something.

I have a few questions...

In combat do we have HP? or number of wounds?

Can we make saving throws?

Can we use skills to negate the effects of wounds?

"it is very simple to play my lords, and there is money to be made, however there is some risk involved. But I assure you, its all easy." As Arken explained the game to elves and they began to play, it looked as though the elves were winning. "this will cost me my purse before the nig...

Arken watched the swordmaster as he positioned himself at the table. "A game of secrets the swordmaster plays, patiently watching..." thought Arken. He chuckled a little. After a while he fetched some dice from inside his tunic. "anyone for a game of dice?" he asked with a little...

Arken sat quietly with the caladorean, smoking his pipe. He watched the elf as he wondered over his new ring.

The journey to the outpost was uneventful, Arken was glad to be on his way. They left the mansion with rations of food and water, and Arken restocked his kit bags with various tools. The food was good at the outpost, and the place was clean. He sat at a table near the fire in the main building with ...

After Arken finished polishing his last dagger and sheathed it inside his left boot he got up and waited at the door of the armoury for the rest of the party.

"how far north are we travelling Kalossir?" he called out.

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The last post was over a day ago and then I had to post to fill in time... Can we please keep this regular.

While the others were fussing over weapons. Arken took out a leather pouch of tobacco and packed a bit into his pipe, then put the pouch back into his jerkin's pocket. He lit the pipe again and leaned against a wall outside the armoury and waited. The day was getting on and he was getting impatient....

OOC: johns character and the swordmaster captain don't have to fight. They were already deemed worthy to enter.

Arken chuckled briefly. "so it seems old man, if you want to try your luck for a third time, I could spar with you. But I still don't need hand outs." then Arken lit his pipe again with his flint and steel, and began to draw deeply.

"I do not need anything from your armoury good swordmaster. Besides, your tired. It wouldn't be fair fight." Arken said while adjusting his belts and weapon straps.

It seems the swordmaster is getting tired, should be easy for me. Arken thought.

If TSD is interested then I have no problems... Anything to help releive the pressure on you I guess yrvan?

If you are online as frequented I am then I have no objections... Half my posts are just little extras to keep the thread amd story interesting. It's far to stagnant IMO.

Omg!! Yrvan needs to be online more or I think someone else should take over gm till he sorts out his Internet... :/

Arken watched intently as the two warriors fought, then all of a sudden the wood elf vanished and reappeared to catch the swordmaster off guard. However the old swordmaster had kept his nerve and looked to overcome the elf as their swords clashed. "that's a neat trick I will have to learn...&qu...