Chat log started at 4.11.2010 / 18:44:07

Savage Worlds Ruleset for Fantasy Grounds II
(c) 2009 Pinnacle Entertainment Group.
Mini-Samson: Hey Randall, here about the rest of the squad, they got in a fight with some hookers and all ended up in jail.
Hogpile yawns and stretches.
Hogpile: Man, I had the best night ever, I won about $2000 and there were these two really hot Vietnamese girls...oh yeah...that was a great experience.
Packmule: I hope Colwyn can tell me why it burns so much when I pee.
Hogpile laughs.
Randall Breckenridge: did they git fresh with them loose women?
Mini-Samson: I think Packmule did.
Hogpile: Damn Packmule, protection man.
Hogpile: Well, let's go get them out of jail.
Packmule: Is Colwyn in jail? Ouch, I have an itch.
Mini-Samson: You probably deserve it.
Hogpile: Hi Lt!
Lt. Andrea Devine sighs.
Lt. Andrea Devine: I leave you in Saigon for two days.
Lt. Andrea Devine: Hello Marine, nice to see you had the good sense to stay out of jail.
Randall Breckenridge: my pappy beat some sense into me, anyways
Tyran Drenski wonders why dugan is playing with a string.
Lt. Andrea Devine: If that is what it takes.
The Lt., Hogpile, Packmule, Mini-Samson, and Randall get in a military truck and head over to the stockade, where they find the rest of the squad in jail.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Ma'am
Randall Breckenridge: he was right proud I made it into the Marines, always a braggin on it
Tyran Drenski: Ma'am you should have seen the vamps we killed but dugan is well a little funny now
Randall Breckenridge: how do yall?
Packmule: Oh thank god Colwyn! Man, it burns when I pee...so bad....
Mini-Samson: Funnier than before?
Colwyn O'Reilly: Yes ma'am we need to debrief later.
Colwyn O'Reilly facepalms
Randall Breckenridge: I think Pack Mule needs a dbriefing now
Colwyn O'Reilly: I have nothing for crabs (looks in his bag)
Colwyn O'Reilly pulls out some powder
Colwyn O'Reilly: this will help
Packmule: Thanks Doc!
Packmule runs into bathroom to apply powder.
Colwyn O'Reilly tells LT about events of previous day.
MP: Ma'am...sir...do you have authorization for these prisoners?
Lt. Andrea Devine: Yes.
Lt. Andrea Devine hands the MP a few forms.
MP: I see...thank you ma'am.
MP opens door to jail cell.
MP: You are all free to go.
Dugan runs out of the jail cell, hooting like a madman and flapping his arms like they were bird wings.
Lt. Andrea Devine: Oookayyy...
Randall Breckenridge: Ah think hes been slapped 7 ways to Sunday
Packmule comes back from the bathroom.
Packmule: Thanks Doc.
TADM Okay, follwoing a brief technical issue....
Once everyone is out of the jail and back to the nearest military base.
Colwyn O'Reilly tells the Lt in depth of what happened
Tyran Drenski: hogpile you slept with vampires how do you feel? Maybe he should get checked out too.
Hogpile: Trust me, they were not vampires.
Hogpile: They were 100% Grade A prostitute.
Lt. Andrea Devine: AHEM.
Colwyn O'Reilly (whispers): ma'am Pack mule need a check for STDs as well
Hogpile: Errr...
Randall Breckenridge: USAA approved?
Colwyn O'Reilly (whispers): Vampires...
Mini-Samson: Vampire STDs, what are those like?
Tyran Drenski: I don't want to know?
Lt. Andrea Devine: I am pretty sure you do not.
Colwyn O'Reilly: they were not vampires they feed us drugs to get more money out of us.
Tyran Drenski: Remind me to never let Hogpile choose the hotel again.
Hogpile: Don't know what your problem is, I had a great time.
Packmule: I still itch.
Tyran Drenski: Poor dugan
Lt. Andrea Devine: Okay, Packmule, Dugan, and I are going to go do a little vampire hunting. Plus Dugan needs a psych eval.
Dugan drools while coloring in the floor tiles.
Lt. Andrea Devine: Precisely.
Packmule: Why me?
Colwyn O'Reilly: And a bib
Lt. Andrea Devine: So I can get you stabbed with some antibiotics and vaccines.
Tyran Drenski: Cause you already have an STD...maybe
Packmule: Yes ma'am.
Tyran Drenski makes a mental note to buy a knife
Lt. Andrea Devine: The rest of you are heading back out into the jungle, where it is, evidently, marginally safer for you.
Tyran Drenski: Where are we heading Ma'am?
Lt. Andrea Devine: You have been requested to take part in a battalion-scale search and destroy mission, sweeping down the eastern side of the river to the town of Binh Giap and into the jungle beyond. A blocking force of the 1st Air Cavalry has been moved into position. You should attempt to initiate contact and drive them toward the blocking force.
Lt. Andrea Devine unrolls map and points out the spots you are going to be visiting.
Tyran Drenski: So we get our weapons back?
Lt. Andrea Devine: Yes, you will be getting all your gear back as soon as you get out to the helipad.
Lt. Andrea Devine: The area you are to operate in is known as a regional stronghold for the enemy. Main force VC units have been encountered here as recently as yesterday. With such a large operation, contact is inevitable and must be maintained long enough to bring decisive firepower to bear.
Tyran Drenski looks so happy he might explode!!!!
Lt. Andrea Devine: The good news is that fine dry weather is expected for the next week. Temperatures are expected to reach 110 today and tomorrow so carry plenty of water. Colwyn, make sure everyone takes regular short breaks.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Yes ma'am
Lt. Andrea Devine: Lastly, Drenski, how's the Vietnamese coming?
Tyran Drenski: I have studied the whole time I believe it is getting better
Randall Breckenridge: with the vamps?
Tyran Drenski: whole time on leave...and in jail
Tyran Drenski minus the fighting evils vamps yes
Colwyn O'Reilly shakes his head at "vamps"
Lt. Andrea Devine: Okay, you guys will have an ARVN special forces interpreter with you who goes by the name of Billy. He is a bit amusing...but Sarge and I have both worked with him before.
Lt. Andrea Devine: I asked about Drenski's Veitnamese because sometimes Billy gets a little excited, and stops talking English.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Dugan kind of funny or Sarge kind of funny?
Randall Breckenridge: Alrighty. Very good, we might know what theys saying this time.
Tyran Drenski: Okay! I will get tons of practic!
Randall Breckenridge: we got more ammo?
Colwyn O'Reilly gets ready to go to the helipad
Hogpile: If it's the Billy I remember, more like "Leave it to Beaver" with two pounds of sugar in his stomach.
Tyran Drenski: can we get dinner...jail didn't have much food
Lt. Andrea Devine: It's that Billy.
Lt. Andrea Devine: Yeah, stop at the chow hall on the way to the helipad.
Lt. Andrea Devine leaves with Dugan and Packmule.
Tyran Drenski dashes to the chow hall and inhales food
Colwyn O'Reilly eats, stocks up on supplies, and heads to the helicoter
Tyran Drenski stocks up and heads to the helipad
Randall Breckenridge stocks up and heads out
The squad eats chow and arrives at the helipad without serious incident.
Ranger Richard reloads and gets gear ready
A young ARVN soldier is waiting at the helipad. He is dressed in nice tiger stripe fatigues and has a jungle recon hat. An M16 is slung over his shoulder. He has bright white teeth and a huge smile.
Billy: Howdy partners! Good to see you all!
Tyran Drenski: Is it Billy DunDee?
He is also carrying an old-fashioned Colt .45 Peacemaker revolver in a quick draw holster in his right hip.
Ranger Richard: nice
Mini-Samson: It's a Vietnamese Buckaroo!
Colwyn O'Reilly: Where is the knife?
Mini-Samson: I'm looking for the lasso and spurs myself.
Randall Breckenridge: howdy
Tyran Drenski: and chew!!
Hogpile: Billy, don't mind the Yanks, they are new here.
Billy: Hello Marine and Hogpile!
Ranger Richard: any big belt uckle?
Colwyn O'Reilly: Welcome Billy
Billy: Ya'all ready to go?
Hogpile: Think so, everyone is geared up I believe? Colwyn, everyone ready?
Tyran Drenski: So Billy I think you should teach me Vietnamese..
Randall Breckenridge: Billy, you remind a bit o John Wayne.
Billy: Sure thang pardner!
Billy: John Wang? I love his movies! I watch them all the time.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Yes we are, load up!
Mini-Samson bites tongue to avoid laughing.
Tyran Drenski: Well aren't we all in a cowboy movie...
Billy: So, no scary Sarge or smokin' hot Australian officer this time?
Ranger Richard: this is gonna be fun!
Hogpile: Not this time.
Tyran Drenski gets into the helicoter
Billy: Yee haw then, move 'em out.
Randall Breckenridge: Yessiree Drenski. Gimme a pardner...
Billy gleefully gets in the helicopter.
Randall Breckenridge: Ah wanna be Hondo, meself
Colwyn O'Reilly facepalms and gets into the helicpoter
TADM: That is a good movie, I have it on DVD. Just watched it a couple months ago.
The squad climbs into the helicopter and it flies northeast for a while, then straight north for a while longer.
Billy: Man, I sure love riding in these choppers, they are great.
Randall Breckenridge: Right handy
The Huey lands in a clearing at a temporary firebase. After disembarking the squad follows the patrol route on Colwyn's map.
TADM (I had originally typed "dismembering the helicopter" which was not quite what I was going for as a descriptive.
Colwyn O'Reilly leads the group down the path
Nessie (Colwyn O'Reilly): that is funny...
Nessie (Colwyn O'Reilly): don't get a head of yourself brad...
After about an hour of slogging through a dry and noisy part of the jungle, you hear the distant thump of artillery. It seems that other squads in the area have encountered the VC you were sent to hunt.
Nessie (Colwyn O'Reilly): Monsters and VC kill us not helicopters...
Billy: Sure hope we get to shoot some bad guys, don't want everyone else to have all the fun.
John (Randall Breckenridge): possessed copter
Colwyn O'Reilly signals for everyone to take cover
Randall Breckenridge: We usually git our fair share
Randall Breckenridge takes cover
Ranger Richard: Don't worry Billy never seems to be any shortage of bad guys when we go out.
Tyran Drenski takes cover.
The squad takes cover.
GM: Notice checks.
Ranger Richard Notice [1d8 = 7]
NPC Squad: Notice [1d8 = 11]
Tyran Drenski: Notice (Good) [1d8 = 7]
Tyran Drenski: Notice [Trait roll was a natural 1] [1d6 = 2]
Randall Breckenridge: Notice {+2 Alertness} [1d6+2 = 12]
Colwyn O'Reilly: Notice [1d8 = 5]
Billy: Notice [1d8 = 6]
GM: Well, if any VC HAD been hiding around here, Randall would have definitely seen them.
Colwyn O'Reilly makes sure redshirts are near him
GM: I also just realized Randall has Knowledge (Battle) - I need to remember to ask for rolls for that skill, they would have been useful fighting off all the hordes at the firebase.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Well if we keep low we can make it up the road.
Tyran Drenski: what do you think Randall you have the knowledge....
GM: Yeah, fire away with the Knowledge Battle skill, based on your Notice check.
Randall Breckenridge Kn (Battle) [Trait roll was a natural 1] [1d6 = 4]
GM: Based on Randall's expert opinion, it seems like the artillery fire, and their targets, are probably five to ten miles distant from you. It sounds like mortars, so no big guns are involved yet.
Randall Breckenridge: lets hump on down the road, then
Hogpile: Sounds good to me.
Ranger Richard: me too
Colwyn O'Reilly: I agree just keep low so they don't shot us
Tyran Drenski walks down the road
Colwyn O'Reilly walks down the road
Randall Breckenridge goes down the road in tactical Marine swagger
Nessie (Colwyn O'Reilly): lol swagger
The squad advances up the trail through the jungle, encountering no resistance. After fifteen minutes the artillery stops firing. The squad comes to a small Vietnamese village (Binh Giap according to Colwyn's map) where several villagers have gathered, they are talking in hushed tones, standing near a couple of bodies with a blanket draped over them.
Billy: That looks suspicious.
Ranger Richard: time for Billy to earn his money
Tyran Drenski: blankets mean death
Randall Breckenridge: I doubt its cuz theys cold
Tyran Drenski: I will go with him, for back up
Tyran Drenski looks excited
Randall Breckenridge watches perimeter
Billy walks over and begins talking in Vietnamese.
Villager shouts angrily.
Colwyn O'Reilly looks out for VC or trouble with village
Colwyn O'Reilly: Notice [1d8 = 13]
Tyran Drenski: Notice [1d8 = 22]
Ranger Richard: mmm who is under blankets?
Village Headman gestures wildly, makes pointed comments.
Ranger Richard: Notice [1d8 = 14]
Randall Breckenridge: Notice {+2 Alertness} [1d6+2 = 6]
OKAY.
Nessie (Tyran Drenski): Do "we" notice anything cool??
Randall Breckenridge: yall got eagle eyes tonight. x-ray superman eagle eyes
Well, this mission just took a funny turn.
Nessie (Tyran Drenski): ummm....scared!!
Colwyn O'Reilly looks at what the villager is pointing at.
[w] does tyran catch anything the villager said?
John (Randall Breckenridge): you realize that at the last briefing LT was wearing pink french cut panties.
Nessie (Colwyn O'Reilly): lol
Colwyn, Tyran, and Richard notice that these villagers are packing a little heavier firepower than what you would expect a group of simple hunters to have. Namely, some RPDs, AK-47s, M16s, and a few grenades are scattered around the village. There are also stockpiles of food and some target dummies lying to one side of a clearing.
Nessie (Colwyn O'Reilly): I like it I am rolling good for "both" of me tonight!!
Colwyn O'Reilly: Well this could be bad...
Tyran Drenski: Hey Billy these guy friend or foe?
Tyran picks up some of the conversation, basically what Billy is repeating is the truth as far as Dresnki's knowledge of Vietnamese goes.
Tyran Drenski: they are pack!!!
Randall Breckenridge: relatives of Mule?
Billy: The Headman said that the NVA have unleashed a "forest demon..."
Nessie (Tyran Drenski): packing...* not a good typer
Billy looks skeptical at that comment.
Billy: ...to punish them for supporting the US.
Tyran Drenski: Dein Ma Dau.....here...great
Billy: They have collected up extra weapons and a few surplus Army weapons from ARVNs to try and fight it, but they have had no luck.
Randall Breckenridge: stinkin NVA eco-guerillas
Billy: They want us to help hunt it down and kill it, or the villagers will get so scared they will have to change sides and support the NVA.
Tyran Drenski: Is it the Dein Ma Dau?
Tyran has not heard the words, "Dien Ma Dau" in the conversation yet. When asked, the villagers alternate between shaking their heads "yes" and "no."
Tyran Drenski: Okay.....
Billy: The Headman said the last two victims are under the blankets there. Maybe the medic should look at them?
Billy shrugs. He does not appear to believe the "forest demon" story at all.
Tyran Drenski tells the rest of the squad the news of a new demon to kill
Colwyn O'Reilly: When is the last time they saw the "demon"?
Billy: They have not "seen" it, they just find the bodies of people who have gone missing.
Tyran Drenski: Sometimes I think that we are the LT's exteminators
Mini-Samson: Just point us in the right direction and have Drenski shoot grenades until the helicopters can land.
Colwyn O'Reilly: How does it kill? Eat brains maybe?
Hogpile: That's the spirit.
Billy: Sure, and it probably drinks their blood and howls at the moon also.
Billy rolls eyes.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Get more horror movies...Tyran this is your thing...
Hogpile: Hey Billy, you've been on missions with Sarge and the Lt before, I have to believe you have seen some strange stuff.
Randall Breckenridge: caint we just git Drenski to buddy up with it?
Tyran Drenski: ahhh billy just you wait until you me my buddy the brain eater...
Tyran Drenski: I make friends...it is not by choice!!!
Billy: Yeah, like ruins and old digs and stuff, I am not big into the concept of "real monsters." Although I did see this really cool Jade Statue once.
Tyran Drenski: WHERE!!!!!!
Mini-Samson: Is this another one of those situations where Tyran gets violated and we call him "pinky" for a couple weeks?
Tyran Drenski eyes are size of disks
Randall Breckenridge: Better then slime-boy, I reckon
Billy: Over near the Cambodia border, by the Plain of Jars. There were a lot of them.
Tyran Drenski smacks mini
Hogpile: Okay..back to the task at hand.
Hogpile: Colwyn, take a look at the corpses and see if Tyran's friend is here.
Tyran Drenski: Rocky has friends??
Colwyn O'Reilly lifts the blanket
[w] Colwyn O'Reilly: he should get a plus 2 because he is a medic
Tyran Drenski: He is not my friend...he violated me!!
[w] -> Colwyn O'Reilly: Nope, Healing check.
Randall Breckenridge: yeah, but you seemed to enjoy it a bit
[w] Colwyn O'Reilly: ahhh is this correct?
Mini-Samson: Right, that would not stand up in court, it was consensual.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Healing {+2 Healer} [1d6+2 = 6]
Tyran Drenski smacks mini again
In Colwyn's expert medical opinion, these two guys were mauled by a very large dog or a small bear. It is definitely not the work of Dien Ma Dau, as their heads are still mostly attached.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Well Tyran your friend is not here, looks like an animal maybe cat or wolf.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Or a bear
Randall Breckenridge: ah wonder if another demon thing could still smell the first on ye, kinda like the neighborhood tree...
Tyran Drenski: I have showered a hundred time no...
Mini-Samson: Maybe it marked with you some invisible spoor.
Tyran Drenski: and it is you all's turn to make the demon friends
Colwyn O'Reilly: Yea your marked...
Tyran Drenski: Okay shouldn't we be going
Colwyn O'Reilly: I hope they won't be territorial over you...that could be deadly
Randall Breckenridge: couls it a been one o them big black cats?
Randall Breckenridge: the aussies found?
Tyran Drenski: Maybe!
Colwyn O'Reilly: That cat on steriods, that was an experiment gone wrong. It is possible
Hogpile: So the Villagers want us to go find a big bear and shoot it?
Hogpile: Right, let's get going.
Mini-Samson: Small bear or a big dog, Hogpile.
Hogpile: Yeah, that too.
Tyran Drenski looks angry and cuddles his bag
Randall Breckenridge: mabbe a were-possum?
Colwyn O'Reilly follows hogpile
Ranger Richard: hmm wonder how the bear tastes cooked?
Colwyn O'Reilly: Oily but very tender
Randall Breckenridge: big beady eyes, fangs, and a whipping forked tail. right creepy like
Nessie (Colwyn O'Reilly): I have had bear
Mini-Samson: And it plays dead during the full moon?
Colwyn O'Reilly: I am glad Billy has a good head on his shoulders
Billy: The Headman said he will send one of his people with us to the place of the last attack.
Tyran Drenski loads his launcher and wakes up rocky and sets him on his shoulder
Billy: Cool.
Colwyn O'Reilly: yeah that is tyrans toy.
The squad heads out with a Villager leading the way. The young man seems nervous and jumpy. He leads the group to a spot about ten minutes from the village. It is a small clearing.
GM: Notice checks.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Notice [1d8 = 9]
Randall Breckenridge: Notice {+2 Alertness} [1d6+2 = 11]
Tyran Drenski: Notice [1d8 = 7]
Randall Breckenridge: and we see...
Nessie (Tyran Drenski): pause for effect...
Randall Breckenridge: panties!
There was definitely a fight at this spot, Tyran finds spent shell casings littering the ground. Colwyn finds splatters of blood and bits of flesh and cloth scattered around. The victims were definitely mauled by claws, not chewed on in any way. Randall finds several bullets that have been smashed flat, like they impacted on something MUCH harder than they are.
Ranger Richard: Notice [1d8 = 11]
Randall Breckenridge: hmm, were-turtles
Tyran Drenski: Yes that would make sense
Randall Breckenridge: on speed
Ranger Richard: if thats the case we can run away
Ranger Richard: if we cant hurt them , lol
Colwyn O'Reilly: Walmart bullets...
Nessie (Colwyn O'Reilly): LOL
Tyran Drenski: Well looks like this is going to be fun....what now?
Colwyn O'Reilly: Do we set a trap maybe some claymores Tyran?
Ranger Richard: hmm can we borrow some village chickens?
Tyran Drenski: Billy ask when the attack happen?
Colwyn O'Reilly: And where they tend to be.
Billy: They didn't have any chickens in the village.
John (Randall Breckenridge): movement speed of were turtle ninjas on speed
Mini-Samson: Claymores and traps might be useful, it probably only has animal intelligence.
John (Randall Breckenridge): throu hindering terrain
John (Randall Breckenridge): in the dark
Hogpile: Hey, could it be one of those giant lizards? They were pretty resilient to gun fire.
GM: Tracking checks.
Randall Breckenridge: Survival [1d4 = 2]
Ranger Richard: Tracking [1d6 = 11]
GM: Yay Richard!
Randall Breckenridge: ye kin hunt with me anytime
Colwyn O'Reilly: Tracking {--2 Untrained} [1d6-2 = 1]
Richard scours the area for tracks and finds no lizard-like tracks. He does find tracks that look like a 200 pound Labrador is running around Vietnam.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Survival [Trait roll was a natural 1] [1d6 = 4]
Mini-Samson: That's a pick dog.
Randall Breckenridge: Smarts (Unskilled Modifier -2) [1d6-2 = 1]
Mini-Samson: ..big...I meant big.
Ranger Richard: thats a big lab
Hogpile: That's the kind of Labrador that RETRIEVES Ambulances.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Those VC will experiment on anything
Billy: Umm...so like 100 kilograms?
Tyran Drenski: cute hogpile
Billy: I have never seen a dog that large.
Mini-Samson: Maybe they gave it some Gookzilla wheaties?
Tyran Drenski: Labs are only 100 ponds max
Tyran Drenski: Gooklabs
Tyran Drenski: Rocky Piko!
Tyran Drenski: Neepo Wa Chu!
Jade Golem: Woo Hah!
Randall Breckenridge: Lotta stew for Yu!
Jade Golem assumes defensive postion, scans the jungle.
Billy: Now that is really cool.
Tyran Drenski: I told him there is a threat
The Villager who had been leading you runs off in a panic back towards the village.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Ahh your are training your toy now?
GM: Richard finishes checking for tracks and discovers that the Labrador headed off to the north, away from the village and towards a small stream (according to Colwyn's map.)
Mini-Samson: So do we track this thing down?
Hogpile: Guess so, unless we come across some VC to kill first.
Ranger Richard: we better be able to take out a large dog
Ranger Richard: hell hound
Tyran Drenski: Might as well we can get into combat everywhere why not here
Billy: Hey Pardner's any ya'all bring some Alpo?
Tyran Drenski: I got some jerky? we can feed it. maybe teach it some tricks?
Billy: I's thinkin' we wrap some Alpo and bacon around a claymore and feed it to the dog.
Colwyn O'Reilly face palms
Mini-Samson: Nah, let Drenski try to mate with it first.
Randall Breckenridge: how bout some o that Mighy Dog stuff?
Hogpile: Friskies?
Tyran Drenski looks like homer when he wants to kill bart
Hogpile: Okay, Richard, leads us after this dog.
Hogpile: Everyone keep an eye out for a really big dog.
Colwyn O'Reilly: Friskies are for cats
Ranger Richard: lets go
GM: Notice checks.
Randall Breckenridge: any idea what color it is?
Colwyn O'Reilly follow second back
Randall Breckenridge: Notice {+2 Alertness} [Trait roll was a natural 1] [1d6+2 = 5]
Tyran Drenski follows
Tyran Drenski: Notice [1d6 = 5]
Unknown: Stealth [1d10 = 7]
Ranger Richard: Notice [1d8 = 5]
Colwyn O'Reilly: Notice [1d6 = 4]
Colwyn O'Reilly is close to the red shirts
Unknown: Notice {+2 Alertness} [1d10+2 = 5]
The group reaches the stream, the dog evidently jumped in the stream and swam around for a while.
GM: Tracking checks.
Ranger Richard: Tracking [1d6 = 10]
GM: Richard is clearly an expert tracker.
Ranger Richard: wow hot tonight on tracking!
Nessie (Colwyn O'Reilly): Go Richard!!
Richard checks both sides of the stream for tracks for about 100' in all directions and can find no sign of the dog leaving the stream. It must have swam further downstream.
Tyran Drenski: I hope this dog is a loner and not part of a pack
Colwyn O'Reilly: COuld it be in the stream?
Ranger Richard: me too-lets go
Colwyn O'Reilly: still...
Ranger Richard: bet water feels good in 110 heat
Tyran Drenski: Hey Rocky if you sense danger let me know little guy.
Rchard spots a few sets of human tracks heading back and forth from the village, and another set heading southeast from the stream. That set strikes Richards as a bit odd, because it looks like the person is wearing US Army boots, not the slippers like the villagers wear.
Jade Golem: Pliko Wa Chu!
Randall Breckenridge: huh?
Tyran Drenski: Rocky has spoted something
Tyran Drenski: he has just challanged it
Jade Golem looks happy with himself.
Billy: That is a cool gizmo.
Nessie (Tyran Drenski): "Fear me for I am the alpha male"
Tyran Drenski gets into a fighting position
Colwyn O'Reilly gets into a fighting position
Randall Breckenridge assumes a shooting stance
Colwyn O'Reilly: GOOD NIGHT ALL!!! Cj is sad he was too late to game with us!!! see you next time!
Ranger Richard: maybe sarge is out here
TADM: Maybe
Campaign saved.