<html><body><div style="color:#000; background-color:#fff; font-family:times new roman, new york, times, serif;font-size:12pt"><div><span><br></span></div><div><br></div> <div style="font-family: times new roman, new york, times, serif; font-size: 12pt;"> <div style="font-family: times new roman, new york, times, serif; font-size: 12pt;"> <div dir="ltr"> <hr size="1"> <font face="Arial" size="2"> <b><span style="font-weight:bold;">From:</span></b> Aaron Clausen <mightymartianca@gmail.com><br> <b><span style="font-weight: bold;">To:</span></b> The Tao of Cow Rifts PBEM <taocowpbem@zork.net> <br> <b><span style="font-weight: bold;">Sent:</span></b> Tuesday, August 20, 2013 1:38 PM<br> <b><span style="font-weight: bold;">Subject:</span></b> Re: [Taocow PBEM] Fwd: [Vesper and Oz] Book 3 - Chapter XIII - The Millennium Druids (repost with fixes)<br> </font> </div> <div class="y_msg_container"><br>>> [GM]<br>>> As they're looking
around, one of the members of the missing party<br>>> radios. "We're finding our way out of here and will make contact<br>>> shortly."<br>>><br>>> "Roger that." one of the searchers looking for them replies. "Good to<br>>> hear you're alright."<br>>><br>>> The men that have come with Oz and Vesper seem relieved that their<br>>> missing compatriots have been all but found.<br>>> [/GM]<br>><br>> [Oz]<br>> Oz responds, "Hook up with the search party once you get out and<br>> everyone report back to the Tree. They'll provide food, shelter, and<br>> healing. I think we can rest here for a bit, lads. Enjoy the time<br>> while we've got it."<br>> [/Oz]<br><br>[GM]<br>Oz's men seem very cheered by the notion of some R&R.<br>[/GM]<br><br>> [Vesper]<br>> "Whoah, I have heard of such things before be careful." He has the winter<br>>> storm demon help excavate the
slaver and make sure it is dead.<br>> Curiosity has him turn on his forcefield and watch as the Atlantean horror<br>> is dug out.<br>> He trains his rifle on it.<br>> "It's huge."<br>> [/Vesper]<br><br>> [Oz]<br>> "And ugly." Oz aims his energy rifle at the thing as well, hoping it's<br>> really dead and not just shamming.<br>> [/Oz]<br><br>[GM]<br>The wind demon begins digging away the earth around the creature, and <br>the appendage begins to flick back and forth. But clearly the Slaver is <br>very injured as it can do little else.<br><br>And then there's a rumbling and a loud crash, and the Slave and its <br>barge fall into an opening in the ground. When the dust clears, they're <br>looking into an exposed passage, with the lost scouts, along with the <br>dwarf and the man Miles looking up at Vesper and Oz.<br><br> From the Slaver comes a low moan.<br>[/GM]<br><br>[Vesper]<br>Vesper smiles. "Ah there you
are."<br>"Anyone have rope ?" If someone lowered a rope he had the winter storm demon pull them up.<br>[/Vesper]<br><br>-- <br>Aaron Clausen<br><a ymailto="mailto:mightymartianca@gmail.com" href="mailto:mightymartianca@gmail.com">mightymartianca@gmail.com</a><br>_______________________________________________<br>Taocowpbem mailing list<br><a ymailto="mailto:Taocowpbem@zork.net" href="mailto:Taocowpbem@zork.net">Taocowpbem@zork.net</a><br><a href="http://zork.net/mailman/listinfo/taocowpbem" target="_blank">http://zork.net/mailman/listinfo/taocowpbem</a><br><br><br></div> </div> </div> </div></body></html>