Post from Mae on actoins... From: d kerr Date: Thu, 26 Apr 2018 07:47:52 -0400 To: Scott Adams Subject: [pnpgm] Game update #17          [Second deck]          [Time: 11:35 am] -        Maelorna enters the room and sighs, 'I'm surprised he didn't have a          cabin boy to keep him company' she grouses as her imagination didn't          have to sink too low, the captain most likely was like most men, full          of themselves and in dire need for satiation. Ignoring the obvious,          she starts to look about from her vantage point, but quickly gets bored          as there appears to be little of value or worth stealing. Not when her          companions are pawing over everything. She winces as she can see          how unprofessional they are being but gives a mental shrug, it's their          show and she was only along for the ride.          Her thoughts drift once again to the scent of the room, what sort of 'man'          had the captain been. You could always tell a bit about a meal from the          scents they leave behind, from their bile as they evacuate their stomachs          or when their bowels loose their contents. 'Shut up already, I'm not like          that,' she mentally yells at the voice, which only elicits a soft giggle, 'Aren't          you?' it teases accusingly, 'I see how you look at that one, a meal and talk?          That sounds completely delightful, though I know the meal you would like'          it teases, 'the feeling of it's life force coursing through you as you draw it's          desire and lust out'. Maelorna takes a calming breath and sighs, 'I didn't ask -        for a running commentary so kindly shut up please,' she pleads with it.          [Second deck]          [Time: 11:42 am] -        Upon seeing the lock box, Maelorna sighs, perhaps another time once          this was over she might try her luck at burglary, after all one must          keep skills in use or they get rusty and worse for Maelorna, getting          rusty only gives a chance at being caught by a guild member and -        more trouble.          [Time: 1344]          Maelorna stands a bit away from the group as Arawn talks, not due          to deference or appearance of being near her betters, she knows          that act all too well and can play it. No, her trouble is more with the          wolf and she wants as much space between herself and that thing          as she can to maintain an air of politeness and give her a chance          to defend herself 'Fire darts, or perhaps summon your own companion,          I'm sure that gwyligi would love to see you again, I promise this time          he'll be much more friendly than last time,' the voice teases.          Maelorna sighs, her crossbow might be more useful and she runs her          fingers over the clip of bolts, she might get one or two shots off if          the Court was with her, or no shots if her luck continued to hold as it          had. _______________________________________________ pnpgm mailing list pnpgm@list.powersandperils.org http://www.powersandperils.org/cgi-bin/mailman/listinfo/pnpgm