I'm sorry its been so darn slow. Life has really gotten in the way.

Hywaywolf wrote:((she got up off the ground and moved her full move in one round?))

Hmm. I'll read the rules for movement when I get to he house tonight. I thought it was possible though.

With the majority of the enemy down or out Opyeen quickly casts his Web . As tiny filaments form between the ceiling and floor and begin to fall upon the three fighters Stephanie rolls to her feet and begins to darts out of the spells area of effect (remember that she acted at the same time as Opyee...

I love that idea! Not that I play much anymore but I'd build a box set like that just to have sitting around the house.

Ah I hate sounding like a rookie but what is a "fate point"?

With the dexterity possessed of all Halfling folk Mae ducks and darts well out of reach of any attacker. For her part Hermia steps up and kicks the sword far from the fighter who fell on his face then retreats to give Giovanni room to act. Rykken and Opyeen you're up next to act at the same time as ...

The two remaining fighters step into the action. One closest to Mae thrusts powerfully at the halfling. *thrust-near miss* The longsword misses anything vital but cuts Maes armour open at her right shoulder as it passes. Fighter two turns to rush Giovanni in an attempt to keep him from Stephanie, in...

Well, if swords are out then it's too late to avoid escalation. Hermia draws her sword and closes with the Cleric. If that leaves her room for an attack, she will, focusing on harrying her too much to allow her to let off another spell. ( We sure do get in a lot of bar fights, don't we? And not eve...

Yon walks over to Reese and brandishes his sword, "I don't know who you are, and I don't know if your heart is in the right place. But what I do know is that right now we are stranded out here in the nasty part of the middle of nowhere and that we need all the help we can get, while it pains m...

Giovanni pulls his mace and swings at the prone lady cleric laying before him *swing-whiff* either his sense of chivalry or his memory of past encounters with her curbs his aim. His mace thuds into the planking several inches to the left of her head. Dude... you rolled a 2... thank goodness it wasn'...