Zahra
Zahra and her opponent shift their weight, seeking an opening. Zahra lunges and slashes, her blade finding her target.
att [1d20+4]=15+4=19
Sword vs sm, med [1d8+5]=2+5=7

Zahra
Zahra closes with her opponent, snarling and cursing. Seeing an opening, she attacks again.
att [1d20+4]=15+4=19
Sword vs sm, med [1d8+5]=2+5=7

She gives a harsh laugh in triumph as her blade bites deep.

Zahra EDIT The bite of the arrow and the weight of her blade seem to jolt Zahra like a bucket of cold water to the face. Her snarling warcry echoes as she charges toward (X4). She keeps her shield in front of herself to help block any further arrows. att [1d20+4]=1+4=5 She reaches her attacker and ...

Zahra Zahra blinks, and tries to speak. Sand and grit fall from her lips, and she croaks something that might be a greeting. She wipes her mouth, leaving streaks of blood across her milk- pale cheeks. Are we... *cough* Are we dead? This looks nothing like the Afterlife... She sinks to the ground, b...

Hi folks! I'm back. Life has gotten simpler for me- I retired last fall, and my days are a lot more flexible. I'll try to stay on top of what's happening here.

Folks: my personal life is changing, and I'm finding that RPG's don't hold the appeal they always have. I'm taking a hiatus for a while. I don't know when or if I'll be back. The game has been a lot of fun, and I've enjoyed the friendship. If anyone is wondering; Mom is improving slowly, and will be...

Folks: my personal life is changing, and I'm finding that RPG's don't hold the appeal they always have. I'm taking a hiatus for a while. I don't know when or if I'll be back. The game has been a lot of fun, and I've enjoyed the friendship. If anyone is wondering; Mom is improving slowly, and will be...

Obviously, no problem here. I'm sorry, I don't have any good ideas for writing Mudlark out of the game. I'm glad Real Life has been positive for you recently.

Folks: my personal life is changing, and I'm finding that RPG's don't hold the appeal they always have. I'm taking a hiatus for a while. I don't know when or if I'll be back. The game has been a lot of fun, and I've enjoyed the friendship. If anyone is wondering; Mom is improving slowly, and will be...

Folks: my personal life is changing, and I'm finding that RPG's don't hold the appeal they always have. I'm taking a hiatus for a while. I don't know when or if I'll be back. The game has been a lot of fun, and I've enjoyed the friendship. If anyone is wondering; Mom is improving slowly, and will be...

Folks: my personal life is changing, and I'm finding that RPG's don't hold the appeal they always have. I'm taking a hiatus for a while. I don't know when or if I'll be back. The game has been a lot of fun, and I've enjoyed the friendship. If anyone is wondering; Mom is improving slowly, and will be...

Glad to read this, OM! Keep on keeping on!

Porcupine
John is quiet, but scowls every time he looks toward Karl.

OK, color me dumb. Has SST 4 finished their mission? Or do we need to convince the locals to leave us alone for a while yet?

Dutch
Dutch still looks a little pinched and pale from his wound. Welcome aboard, Marine. With a Talent like yours, you'll probably get seconded to the Rear to work with POW's.
He looks around at the rest of the squad. Get in our canoes and go, huh? Sounds like a damn fine idea to me.

Mikhail Mikhail grumbles and mutters as the group returns to the Fort. He's a bit of an ass about the whole thing, but isn't stupid enough to go out alone. He'll busy himself setting up a campsite. When Wynne is discussing the rumors they've heard, Mikhail is skeptical. Has you seen any evidence? P...

Mudlark INT: 10 [1d20]=3 Mudlark nods when she sees the magical trappings. As rain... She makes a mental note to warn the rest of the crew. She'll check to see if the skylight can be opened, but won't actually open it. This trip is all recon, anyway. She holds position for a minute or so, just list...

Not prying a bit, and thanks for your concern. Mom is out of the hospital. She's in physical rehab right now, and is recovering nicely. She expects to be home soon.

Mikhail
Mikhail grumbles. Gods of the Woods! We'll never make any progress iffen we run back to the damn town every time we find an unusual flower! Let's not waste more time on back-and-forth. Note the location, get some bearings so we can direct someone else here, and move on.

Updated, and thanks!
additional HP: 1 (total 7)[1d6]=1