In reply to Uldaf Asbjorn (msg # 849):

How far are we from the rendezvous point?

Jon- where are we in all actuality? Lord gent is a proxy lord to the southeast, and Losthelm is your most northeasterly town. Do you think we're already halfway to LH, or are we still slumming around the coast/

i though flynn had us hitting two towns then meeting back up, was one of our stops not on the tax-collection list?

In reply to Uldaf Asbjorn (msg # 850):

You're at the foot of the mountains north of God's Kiln.  You're about as far north as The Twins on that axis.

That's north enough to not be considereed "Kiln lands" per se and you're at the northernmost point in Gent's lands.

In reply to GM (msg # 852):

The final stop is not a town.  It's a mill on the way to the meet-up point.

Titus, you seem to be much less colorful without a computer.

In reply to Enrei Omal'i (msg # 854):

Color is hard on an iPad. And I have fat fingers...

In reply to Titus Blackwell (msg # 855):

pfft, i've been going full color on an iphone the whole time.  step it up sempai.

In reply to Enrei Omal'i (msg # 856):

Man up.

In reply to Brennan Otthild (msg # 857):

Then you are clearly mor man than I :P

The fact that Titus so staunchly opposes Enrei's misunderstanding of the plural means I must not only make it a recurring joke, but also make it core to my character.

In reply to Enrei Omal'i (msg # 859):

Love it!

Please send Enrei on scouting missions...

In reply to GM (msg # 860):

The fact that Enrei is making it central to his character means that I am only going to antagonize it more...


Its a miracle I have friends :)

In reply to Titus Blackwell (msg # 861):

This is why I shuffle your tokens.

In reply to Enrei Omal'i (msg # 862):

Dick.

In reply to Titus Blackwell (msg # 863):

When doing the colors on the phone how do you do it? Because if I try to click on the color it freezes opera and the I lose everything I wrote. But also if it is already checked I can't add it to a new line...

In reply to Titus Blackwell (msg # 864):

I actually just type <Aqua> by hand.

In reply to Enrei Omal'i (msg # 865):

Yep. When I'm on a mobile device I do the brackets and color tags by hand, too.

In reply to Brennan Otthild (msg # 866):

@Titus:

I would LOVE to hear your telling of King Mannis and the Shades of Grey...

In reply to GM (msg # 867):

I'm Titus. I'm a storyteller, actor, and generally good guy. My parents died, and I just can't stop projecting onto Uldaf about it.

My favorite part of all this is that we're in this OK Corral style standoff where you are trying to pull justification and reason out of a guy who literally just told you he spent 30 years in exile for his crime. It's not like he went to the genocide candy store..

In reply to GM (msg # 867):

Am I the only one who expects this story to end as follows:

1) Titus puts a dagger through Uldaf's ribs
2) Uldaf transforms into a bear and murderkills Titus, then bleeds to death
3) Enrei watches this whole thing but fails to realize it's a serious matter, opting instead to offer pointers about the relative efficacy of the chosen tactics. He then applauds each for their efforts and promises to talk to them more about it "after their nap"
4) Brennan doesn't even look up from his book

#CurtainCall
This message was last edited by the player at 14:52, Wed 13 May 2015.

In reply to Brennan Otthild (msg # 869):

Uldaf turns into an eagle and takes a giant bird dump on Titus, and flies away, leaving the party to find their own way to the ruins that Uldaf just finished explaining are literally the territory he hails from and spent his entire life in prior to his quest beginning.

The poop deflects off of Titus's sense of self righteousness and does 1d4 splash damage to those within a 5 foot radius. Uldaf had a big breakfast.

In reply to Uldaf Asbjorn (msg # 870):

Not that I'm ungrateful for Uldaf's guidance, but I DO have a map, and if you abandon us I reserve the right to get us hopelessly lost in the wilderness with it.

In reply to Brennan Otthild (msg # 871):

and I'll help!

also I really wanted to have Enrei in the middle of this and echo Titus's own words from when ironman died, but couldn't think of a reasonable way to end my "hulk sad" moment without him getting up and doing stuff.

waitwait, Enrei gave the tailor his shirt last night when he offered to northern up our clothes.  I even told him to take good care of it.

it still had my pocket change in it, did this guy lose all my money?
This message was last edited by the player at 15:30, Wed 13 May 2015.

In reply to GM (msg # 867):

I'll write it in tales of the first men ;)