3. Of Beetles and Bogarts

Of Beetles and Bogarts

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    ((So given what DrD posted in the server connection thread in general discussion, I would assume 11am tomorrow will no longer work?))


  • ((Whoohoo, I didn't miss it! I got home half an hour ago, a couple of blissedly lazy days await before I might go off travelling a bit again - in other words, Nica will assuredly be there!))

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    @5d713e7738=ClownBaby:

    Sorry, I meant SUNDAY at 11am EDT

    ((I'll be there.))


  • Sounds good to me too.

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    Sorry, I meant SUNDAY at 11am EDT


  • Today is saturday and we've been planning for sunday the whole time..

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    Today at 11am EDT?


  • ((okay Clownbaby, your call!))

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    ((11 am EDT would be a good start time for me on Sunday.))

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    Shesarai is back in town and should be able to make it Sunday. 1500 GMT is 1100 EDT for me. Because of summer choir schedule, I actually can make that if it starts that early. I should be good for the rest of the day too.

    AubreyMatruin

    Characters: Romulus Grey, Bard the bowman
    Trotter, Spooky halfling ranger
    Shesarai Foutopolis, Red-haired cleric of Mystra


  • ((Still missing key players - Karni's on holidays, but what about Theaon?))


  • ((Anytime Sunday works for me. Arty will be there, balls in hand.))


  • Legan will offer his axe for the destruction of the gobber threat.

    ((I'm good to go from 3PM GMT to 7PM GMT))

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    ((I work until 11PM GMT+1, been in many of the events, but if my time doesnt work for others, I'll be fine with sitting this one out 😃 ))


  • ((I'm fine anytime sunday probably. Will bring Nuwairah most likely unless the lack of magicality in the party is alarming))


  • ((The event's being planned for Sunday - what would be a good time for those who were in the initial planning event? Other players are welcome too of course, but let's set the time first.

    I'm good from say 3pm GMT Sunday onwards to 6am ))

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    The goblin borderlands are a sea of enemies. The great tribe rose from their caves and quickly became the dominant force of the Rawlinwoods through sheer numbers. No force of the forest could slow their expansion and it seems to be reaching a critical mass. Perhaps something could have been done long ago to stop, or at least slow the savage army's growth. But now nothing short of a miracle can save the forests and town that now sit helplessly in the shadow of the looming tide of destruction.

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    María had been locked in her Tower for quite some days, only to get out to wipe the goblins and beetles that may had tried to assault her keep. Whatever she was doing in there, is a mistery to everyone. But now she's out and wiling to help the rest of adventurers in defeating the goblin and bug menace…

    ((stupid work has kept me away from this for too long!

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    One morning several days after the fall of the Silver Valley, General Theaon was seen speaking with the hin refugees. Soon after the demoralized hins were seen gathering what they could and heading north under the escort of the Troff Legion General and Adelie.


  • _A number of adventurers fought a seemingly endless onslaught of goblins and beetles in a last ditch effort to drive the hoards out of the Silver Valley, the numbers were overwhelmingly against them and they began to feel the weight of the foes as they closed in for the kills.

    The battle went from a fight to save the hin folk to a fight for survival when suddenly huge clouds of red gasses erupted from deep within the ranks of the enemies all over the fields and above the cliffs. In an instant hundreds of the vermin fell over dead and the goblins grasped at their throats as blood spewed forth from their eyes, ears and noses as they fall over dead.
    In a panic more and more goblins tried to push out of the gas before they too succumbed to the vapors and fell over dead.
    As groups of reinforcements came to take their places more and more red clouds sprung forth ripping the life from anything that was unfortunate enough to be within the cloud of gas as well as any that dare attempt to enter it or flee through it.

    The heroes now had the few remaining enemies trapped between themselves and a cloud of death, their spirits renewed they continued the fight until every last greenskin and bug lay dead.

    After the battle as all fell silent a ghoulish looking woman with black eyes, garbed in pale white robes was seen walking among the mountains of corpses, a twisted grin on her face._