"I *can* go down there and scout it out, but I'm not sure if that's the right play. I'm not used to having backup, 'specially the heavily armored kind. More means more chance for'em to spot somethin' untoward their particular predicament, and you folks are dare I say a bit more vested in this t...

Cirrus settled back in her stance, feathers puffing up just once as her eyes narrowed on the tablet. "Alinar's right. We're not gonna to be able to alter the terms of their deal from here, playin' by their rules. So either we gotta figure how to win within their rules once we know what they are...

"I heard that!"

Despite the angry words and tone, she didn't appear to be intent on exacting due revenge for the slight on her character, rather intent on working through a mug of the dark cider as quickly as possible. With a beak, that was an interesting challenge indeed.

(So... Amanda needs to set up to check this in the morning, because I never seem to get on my laptop after work anymore. *sigh*) Cirrus leads the party through Brennondale's town square and to the tents, merely rolling her eyes at Kaylan's pun. She does not go into any of the tents, rather skirting ...

Kind of saw this at the last event during the Saturday morning attack where the NPCs brought "Unconscious Body" sheets (Cirrus proceeded to kill most of them, but that's another show). Something similar to this might be worth looking into. I don't think the GMs would need to carry tokens f...

(sorrysorrysorrysorry) Cirrus emerged with no small delay from the Inn, feathers immediately puffing up under her armor from the cold. "Whooh! Bracin'." She trotted up to the group, clearly pleased the group had chosen to wait for her. "So! Bandits. I'm surprised you gropos are still ...

The Av'yana held the last of the two earthworms in her hand, sighing heavily as she stuffed them, still wriggling, back into the large pouch on her hip. Cirrus slung the scabbard holding her weapons back atop her armor, and followed Alinar out the door. (Sorry for the delay on posting guys, I'm stil...

As soon as the first ale wagon stopped, Cirrus was inside, tearing into it, muttering under her breath as she proceeded to check every barrel housed inside, feverishly helping the assembled group to unload. "Where is it? That booping gropo PROMISED me over the summer that he'd send some up... h...

The boots actually fit her talons, three claws wrapped in leather and propped up on one of the tables of the Smelly Skunk. Their owner set back in her favorite chair, near the windows but facing the door, slurping the last of the earthworms she had found on her morning walkabout between Brennondale ...

Cirrus pulled on a glove before plucking a ruby from the pile after Nell severs them from the children's flesh. The glitter that sparkles in her eyes is surely from the firelight as she peruses the gem, finally setting it aside with a sigh. "That sure as hezmana init worth it. Wish we had a Pel...

Cirrus used the same tactic as the rider circled back to trample her again, waiting for the perfect moment to strike as the rider bore down on her again for another go. This time her attack was even smoother, a full vertical leap up and over the last remaining rider, cleanly decapitating the undead ...

Cirrus spread wide, pulling Four from its sheath with a quick swipe, keeping her left firmly on Seven's hilt, ready to draw at a moment's notice. She stared down the undead rider charging her, curved blade pointed steadily at the oncoming charging steed. Just when it looked about ready to trample he...

"Okay, back it up, everyone get behind Kaylan's shield. I'm gonna guess." Cirrus set her talons in front of the door, dropping into a slight crouch and setting herself with a deep breath. She watched until everyone was well out of the way. With a slightly shaking hand, the Av'yana pulled a...

"Oooh, TRAUMA!"

Cirrus' grin only grew, her head cocking to the side as she slowly stood, right hand reaching for Four sheathed across her back.

"I do likes me some trauma."

"Hehehe... croquet. I'll go with the pink tabard and bells, but there is no way in hezmana I'm tying cats to my talons or any other parts of my anatomy. I'm not the magicky expert to say if it's magicky or not, but I'd guess it's something to do with how the door was made. There's a regular pat...