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[QUOTE="Intelligence"]1d20+2
14+2 = 16[/QUOTE]

Allexa shakes her head at the halfling. "I don't remember anything between going to bed and waking up upstairs with a used syringe in front of me." Her thought is interrupted, though, when she hears the glass of the wine shattering, and the sound of the captive man screaming in agony.

She glares at ...

"Which is better?" She said, feinting thoughtful reflection as she stuffs the chain shirt into her bag. "Terrible ideas that are more likely to get the prisoner killed rather than free him, or no ideas at all?" She glares up at the half minotaur. "Maybe the time you guys have been wasting on the ...

OOC: My character misunderstood you, you should be clarifying to her, not me.

Allexa let out an exasperated sigh. "Nero's rage! Why does everyone think I know what's going on upstairs?! Honestly, if you're so concerned with it you should go up yourself, instead of asking me about places I've never been to."

Allexa watched the group for a moment, waiting for someone to take up Shile's offer. "Waste not, want not, I suppose." She said, making her way unsteadily toward Shile. "A mithril chain shirt isn't going to do him much good where he's going, anyway." She said as she stamped her foot on his crotch on ...

Deciding to ignore them at this moment, Nordak checked around to see how everyone was doing and waved at Allexa in the back,

Glad you were able to join us dear. What is going on upstairs? What are Sundown and Sinead doing? I just hope he won't decide to pay us a visit right now.

His attention ...

Allexa, having her arrow nocked, aim's for the wizard's bust area and releases.

[QUOTE="Attack"]1d20+4
8+4 = 12[/QUOTE]

[QUOTE="Damage"]1d6+0
5+0 = 5[/QUOTE]

Allexa shadowed the dwarf quietly, looking to see where he was actually going. What she saw was the bunch of them attacking a deathly old wizard. A necromancer apparently, judging from the skeletons in the room. For a moment she thought that her fears about Gu'dan being after her purse were ...

"I have more cause to distrust a holy man than anyone else." She murmurs, tailing behind him quietly so that she could make sure she knew what he was up to.

She glares down at Gu'dan. "The kitchen? Why, so you and my new 'friends' can knock the daylights out of me and rob me blind? I wasn't born yesterday, dwarf. What's in that kitchen that's so important?"

Allexa lowers the hand with the needle a little, but not enough that she couldn't stab at him at short notice. "I don't know any of those names, and I don't know you. I don't even know how I came to be here, or what ungodly substance was in this needle." She winced a little, as she tried again to ...

Allexa whipped her head about to look at who was addressing her, which nearly threw her off balance. She regained it, leaning against the bar and made to face him properly, holding the syringe in her hand like one might do a dagger. It wasn't much of a weapon, but it was all she had at the moment ...

"Nero's rage." she mutters, wincing as her eyes adjust painfully to the light. There was a used needle in front of her, which she supposed had been used on her. Or perhaps she used it on herself? She wasn't sure. In fact, she couldn't remember anything about what had been happening. Last she knew ...

( Won't post any actions, in case he has control of me now )

[QUOTE="Will Save"]1d20+1
8+1 = 9[/QUOTE]

Allexa pulls her composite shortbow out, quickly nocking an arrow and aiming it to hit right between his eyes. "Back down, creature!" She says icily, realizing that she was up against a vampire now. "You may be harder to kill than a mortal, but getting an arrow lodged in your forehead is still going ...

Allexa glares after the dwarf, who had left just as quickly as he had arrived. "Not like I needed your help anyway, blighted dwarf." She cursed, kneeling in front of the lock and pulling out her masterwork thieves tools so she could begin working on the lock. Trying her best to stay quiet while ...

Standing by the murder hole in the room where they hatched the plan, Elliah waits until Varryn's army appears inside the cavern. She readies her message spell quietly, making sure the distance wasn't too far for her spell to reach. (100 ft plus 10 ft per level)

"Aesenyth," she mutters to her ...

"No. We must wait for Varryn's army to arrive so that I can give them the message first. Then we act." She sighs, looking back out the murder hole. "I don't like the wait much either, but we must play this carefully. For our sakes."

((Going back to the campaign thread now that we've finished ...

Elliah shakes her head. "I don't think so, Master Westan. From Varryn's perspective pulling back and trying to smoke them out is the best option. Remember, they have this fortress, a barricaded gate riddled with murder holes, and loyalists flanking them from behind to boot. As for Morvahn, any ...