This is a glowing, talking vase. There will be no hiding, or proceeding with stealth, if we carry it. We'll have to agree to engage the next...
Thoughts on how to free the spirit from the vase? I feel that is a logical next step. The mindless wandering isn’t likely to get us anywhere, so...
105 100 Faced with yet another choice, it seemed. As his three companions broke off, evidently confident in their decided actions, he remained...
Chaol votes to go around the bend, toward the sobbing.
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105 100 As it often was, Chaol's mind was quick to begin calculating possibilities and probabilities. As fast, efficient, and emotionless as a...
Are physical strength and in-game level really the only things to consider? Does that make a leader capable? Anyway, I feel the game wants us to...
105 100 When it came to why Chaol accepted the challenge, it really depended on who you asked. The Brotherhood saw him as simply an adventurer...
103 100 Deaths: 0 Negotiation, Politic Armor: 30 Health: 30 Energy: --- Riding: --- Aeromancy: 0 Pyromancy: 30 Hydromancy: 30
“Color me intrigued.”
Chaol let a smile warm his features, which had grown a bit rigid during the interactions. Easy, Chaol, he cautioned himself. Appear too...
Buggy? Chaol thought, skeptically. Or perhaps someone did not read their handbook. It was a common enough occurrence, from what the player had...
The man's first response was sarcasm, which could be taken to mean a few things. First, the man was truly the arrogant sort, and felt the need to...
Chaol was endlessly intrigued by the lost and confused. Perhaps it was a little twisted, but considering that overcoming obstacles was his main...
"You do ask a lot of questions," Chaol responded flippantly. He stuided the space that the eyes had occupied only seconds before, the gears in his...
Entrance Hall The hall was already alive with activity by the time Chaol arrived. War, and even the threat of it, had a way of breathing life...
I'll take the MP, thanks! L'assassine Bad Blood, Real Love Isnit Wyerd I Made Out With A Rockstar Surf City Chemical Hearts London's Fallen The...
Grimswell did two things in rapid succession, both so contradictory in nature that Chaol had to grin. At the same time the man grabbed for his...
"Freeing slaves, huh?" The man drew his cloak tighter about himself as he walked. The autumn air was far from cold, but it held an edge, and a...
This would be a great thread for Chaol to enter with!
