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 <title>Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside on USS Constellation</title>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieutenant John Hardin (Chief of Security) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Crewman Joe Freeman (Security officer) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Captain Asani Anraelin (CO) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Lieutenant John Hardin (Chief of Security) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Sul-Don (Operations) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Posted by Lieut (j.g.) Hal-Don  (Helm) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Dragrin however, did not relax nor let her guard down, her grey black raven eyes narrowed in concentration at the XO for any hint of further danger, the small 3&amp;#039;0 female halfling was likely someone not to be messed with in close quarters combat given what the others had seen earlier her skill to vanish into shadows at will was equally a dangerous edge, plus there was all the clear indications there was something dark and sinister about their little guide, but also one that expected betyral. She obviously was expecting that here, and kept a steady gaze upon the XO, and in turn the others nearby. &amp;quot;..Ei..either us..use you..your wea...weapon hu...human or dro...drop it..&amp;quot; She stuttered not from any form of fear clearly likely it had something to do with the dark energies that seemed to swirl about her and this very land that they were in.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Whatcha say?&amp;quot; Turning to face the XO John waited for his reply.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Commander, no offence to your authority, but I like my steak rare. Do you intend to shoot me for eating it that way?&amp;quot; he paused a moment. &amp;quot;If it is blood she craves, I will spare some of  mine.&amp;quot; he said with his back turned to the officer with the gun. Seeing a knife on the kitchen counter he grabed it and drew the blade across the palm of his hand, &amp;quot;Dargin, your bottle, please.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Dragrin did not take her eyes off the XO as she replied to the man, &amp;quot;..My vials of blood contain magical properties that I require, simple blood offerings will not suffice. Plus you are too old. Nor are you associated with, nor in the past wronged me to satisfy my cravings of blood.&amp;quot; She cryptically said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : V&amp;#039;oyan had woken up in the commotion and was watching them all intently, his lightning sword unsheathed but not fired up, so as not to be suspicious. He started to laugh at  security officer&amp;#039;s theatrical performance with the knife, not being able to contain himself and thus drawing the attention of the rest of the crew in this tense moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;Useless gesture.&amp;quot; he said to the security guy, as echoes of his giggling were still breakeing through sudden shocked silence. &amp;quot;Your blood doesn&amp;#039;t fulfill requirements needed for our guide to drink it. You&amp;#039;ve only made more work for our medical officers. Now, everybody, stop making noise. I&amp;#039;m trying to sleep and there are worse things around and probably inside this abandoned in than us.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Lieutenant Junior Grade Caylivok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Todd had just finished treating the others that were injured and watched as blood was drawn.  He sighed &amp;quot;You do know that if there are indeed werewolves and other creatures in the area, they have a keen sense of smell and will be able to smell your little gesture from a great distance.&amp;quot; Todd grabbed a fairly clean rag and began to bind the wound &amp;quot;You could very well have brought danger to all of us by this gesture.&amp;quot;  He said quietly, the tic very noticeable now.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &amp;quot;Werewolves, sea serpents and anyone who stands in the way of use getting back to our reality and our families be damned. No offense, Dragin. you world is nice to visit but I don&amp;#039;t want to stay.&amp;quot; the older security officer replied.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Crewman Joe Freeman (sec)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Still keeping her eyes on the XO Dragrin replied to Sweenie&amp;#039;s words, stammering a bit now again as her hands flexed very slowly as if a knife or gun was readying to be drawn/thrown. &amp;quot;..Your he...healer is ri..right plus any blo..blood spill..spilled in here is sa..said to dra..draw the spi..spirits.&amp;quot; she said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Sweenie (doctor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Sul-Don turned his head away from the fireplace, and asked, &amp;quot;Wha&amp;#039;t a &amp;#039;werewolf&amp;#039;?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : ___Sul-Don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &amp;quot;..A ha..half hum..humaniod, hal..half wo..wolf crea..creature that ru..runs in packs and will ea..eat anything i..it wishes of..often toy..toying wi..with its pre..prey before so do..doing.&amp;quot; Dragrin said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Hal-Don removed the flask he had earlier &amp;#039;confiscated&amp;#039;, and held it out to Sweenie. &amp;quot;Here you go, Doctor&amp;quot;, he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : ___Hal-Don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Gm CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &amp;quot;So, if we are done getting ready to shoot each other, maybe we should just all try to get through this night before something jumps out and tries to eat us.&amp;quot;  John twitched slightly, he really did not like being here but it sure beat being outside.  &amp;quot;Dragrin, how much of a potential problem could these spirits be?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Anraelin looked to Dragrin, it was a good question asked. Truth be told, she wasn&amp;#039;t entirely sold on spending the night here, but at least it was better than trying to sleep out in the elements....weather was often not her friend when she needed to camp out in the open air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : ~Asani Anraelin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Dragrin still at a stand off with the XO, waiting for the strings to snap simply replied. &amp;quot;..Giv..given you ha..have no ma..magical abilities...th..the spirits a..are ver..very dangerous if th..they wis..wish to be.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &amp;quot;You know, I had a feeling you were going to say that.&amp;quot;  Sighing John went back towards the nearest wall and leaned against it.  There really wasn&amp;#039;t much they could do about the spirits now.  &amp;quot;Why can&amp;#039;t they be happy spirits for once, you know, ones that maybe sing and dance and are all merry.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Todd began going through the herbs that he had picked up at the market to see if there was anything that could be used to create a barrier at the doors and windows.  As he looked at each of the small bundles he had his eyes kept darting to the dark corners of the room, they were akin to the dark corners of his mind where the secrets lay.  Looking up &amp;quot;I may have some things that will aid in warding off the spirits for a period of time, but I don&amp;#039;t know how long.&amp;quot;  he said.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sweenie&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf2/constellation">USS Constellation</group>
 <pubDate>Sun, 12 May 2013 15:32:08 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>tschroll</dc:creator>
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 <title>Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside on USS Constellation</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/546710</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;[snip]&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &amp;quot;..A ha..half hum..humaniod, hal..half wo..wolf crea..creature that ru..runs in packs and will ea..eat anything i..it wishes of..often toy..toying wi..with its pre..prey before so do..doing.&amp;quot; Dragrin said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Hal-Don removed the flask he had earlier &amp;#039;confiscated&amp;#039;, and held it out to Sweenie. &amp;quot;Here you go, Doctor&amp;quot;, he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : ___Hal-Don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Gm CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
OOC: Going to assume someone or the xo themselves backs down for the sake of keeping things moving, otherwise we&amp;#039;re going to go into limbo here....&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &amp;quot;So, if we are done getting ready to shoot each other, maybe we should just all try to get through this night before something jumps out and tries to eat us.&amp;quot;  John twitched slightly, he really did not like being here but it sure beat being outside.  &amp;quot;Dragrin, how much of a potential problem could these spirits be?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Anraelin looked to Dragrin, it was a good question asked. Truth be told, she wasn&amp;#039;t entirely sold on spending the night here, but at least it was better than trying to sleep out in the elements....weather was often not her friend when she needed to camp out in the open air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : ~Asani Anraelin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Dragrin still at a stand off with the XO, waiting for the strings to snap simply replied. &amp;quot;..Giv..given you ha..have no ma..magical abilities...th..the spirits a..are ver..very dangerous if th..they wis..wish to be.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &amp;quot;You know, I had a feeling you were going to say that.&amp;quot;  Sighing John went back towards the nearest wall and leaned against it.  There really wasn&amp;#039;t much they could do about the spirits now.  &amp;quot;Why can&amp;#039;t they be happy spirits for once, you know, ones that maybe sing and dance and are all merry.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
After things had calmed just a bit from the stand off with the XO, Dragrin relaxed just slightly, but her gaze never wavered too far from where the XO now was by one table. Her voice now more calmed and not stuttering Dragrin replied after finishing the vial of what was now known was blood of some person, wiping her mouth with the sleeves of her monk robes, &amp;quot;..Happiness is a rare thing in these lands, the dark evils that pervade it thrive on squashing what little occurs. Then corrupting what is left....&amp;quot; Dragrin said her voice growing soft a moment at the end, as if she was speaking perhaps of some even of her own self.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Todd began going through the herbs that he had picked up at the market to see if there was anything that could be used to create a barrier at the doors and windows.  As he looked at each of the small bundles he had his eyes kept darting to the dark corners of the room, they were akin to the dark corners of his mind where the secrets lay.  Looking up &amp;quot;I may have some things that will aid in warding off the spirits for a period of time, but I don&amp;#039;t know how long.&amp;quot;  he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Sweenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dragrin came over looking over Sweenies gathered herbs, &amp;quot;..You have several cloves of garlic, and mint leaves, in this area of these dark lands of Barovia it is said a mixture of them with blessed water can destroy or least drive off undead and spirits. However, I am no priest, unless any of your party has a measure of faith the mixture will not work.&amp;quot; She stated glancing to the others her hands tucked inside her dark robes out of sight.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;GM CockRoach&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf2/constellation&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;USS Constellation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf2/constellation">USS Constellation</group>
 <pubDate>Mon, 13 May 2013 08:24:38 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>rarcher</dc:creator>
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 <title>Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside on USS Constellation</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/546953</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: [snip]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..A ha..half hum..humaniod, hal..half wo..wolf crea..creature that ru..runs in packs and will ea..eat anything i..it wishes of..often toy..toying wi..with its pre..prey before so do..doing.&amp;quot; Dragrin said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Hal-Don removed the flask he had earlier &amp;#039;confiscated&amp;#039;, and held it out to Sweenie. &amp;quot;Here you go, Doctor&amp;quot;, he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : ___Hal-Don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Gm CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: OOC: Going to assume someone or the xo themselves backs down for the sake of keeping things moving, otherwise we&amp;#039;re going to go into limbo here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &amp;quot;So, if we are done getting ready to shoot each other, maybe we should just all try to get through this night before something jumps out and tries to eat us.&amp;quot;  John twitched slightly, he really did not like being here but it sure beat being outside.  &amp;quot;Dragrin, how much of a potential problem could these spirits be?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Anraelin looked to Dragrin, it was a good question asked. Truth be told, she wasn&amp;#039;t entirely sold on spending the night here, but at least it was better than trying to sleep out in the elements....weather was often not her friend when she needed to camp out in the open air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : ~Asani Anraelin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Dragrin still at a stand off with the XO, waiting for the strings to snap simply replied. &amp;quot;..Giv..given you ha..have no ma..magical abilities...th..the spirits a..are ver..very dangerous if th..they wis..wish to be.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &amp;quot;You know, I had a feeling you were going to say that.&amp;quot;  Sighing John went back towards the nearest wall and leaned against it.  There really wasn&amp;#039;t much they could do about the spirits now.  &amp;quot;Why can&amp;#039;t they be happy spirits for once, you know, ones that maybe sing and dance and are all merry.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: After things had calmed just a bit from the stand off with the XO, Dragrin relaxed just slightly, but her gaze never wavered too far from where the XO now was by one table. Her voice now more calmed and not stuttering Dragrin replied after finishing the vial of what was now known was blood of some person, wiping her mouth with the sleeves of her monk robes, &amp;quot;..Happiness is a rare thing in these lands, the dark evils that pervade it thrive on squashing what little occurs. Then corrupting what is left....&amp;quot; Dragrin said her voice growing soft a moment at the end, as if she was speaking perhaps of some even of her own self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Todd began going through the herbs that he had picked up at the market to see if there was anything that could be used to create a barrier at the doors and windows.  As he looked at each of the small bundles he had his eyes kept darting to the dark corners of the room, they were akin to the dark corners of his mind where the secrets lay.  Looking up &amp;quot;I may have some things that will aid in warding off the spirits for a period of time, but I don&amp;#039;t know how long.&amp;quot;  he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Sweenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Dragrin came over looking over Sweenies gathered herbs, &amp;quot;..You have several cloves of garlic, and mint leaves, in this area of these dark lands of Barovia it is said a mixture of them with blessed water can destroy or least drive off undead and spirits. However, I am no priest, unless any of your party has a measure of faith the mixture will not work.&amp;quot; She stated glancing to the others her hands tucked inside her dark robes out of sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Joe returned to his chair and replaced the cool cloth on his twisted knee. He took a piece of the fruit and blessed himself for his prayer over the food. &amp;quot;God is great. God is good. Let us thank him for this food.....&amp;quot; He was totally unaware of the conversation that the little one, as he thought of Dargin, and the doctor were having.&lt;br /&gt;
Crewman Joe Freeman (sec)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf2/constellation&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;USS Constellation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf2/constellation">USS Constellation</group>
 <pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 12:40:40 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>Rich</dc:creator>
 <guid isPermaLink="false">546953 at http://www.star-fleet.com/webb</guid>
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 <title>Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside on USS Constellation</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547059</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Crewman Joe Freeman (Security officer) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : [snip]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..A ha..half hum..humaniod, hal..half wo..wolf crea..creature that ru..runs in packs and will ea..eat anything i..it wishes of..often toy..toying wi..with its pre..prey before so do..doing.&amp;quot; Dragrin said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Hal-Don removed the flask he had earlier &amp;#039;confiscated&amp;#039;, and held it out to Sweenie. &amp;quot;Here you go, Doctor&amp;quot;, he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : ___Hal-Don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Gm CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : OOC: Going to assume someone or the xo themselves backs down for the sake of keeping things moving, otherwise we&amp;#039;re going to go into limbo here....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &amp;quot;So, if we are done getting ready to shoot each other, maybe we should just all try to get through this night before something jumps out and tries to eat us.&amp;quot;  John twitched slightly, he really did not like being here but it sure beat being outside.  &amp;quot;Dragrin, how much of a potential problem could these spirits be?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Anraelin looked to Dragrin, it was a good question asked. Truth be told, she wasn&amp;#039;t entirely sold on spending the night here, but at least it was better than trying to sleep out in the elements....weather was often not her friend when she needed to camp out in the open air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : ~Asani Anraelin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Dragrin still at a stand off with the XO, waiting for the strings to snap simply replied. &amp;quot;..Giv..given you ha..have no ma..magical abilities...th..the spirits a..are ver..very dangerous if th..they wis..wish to be.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &amp;quot;You know, I had a feeling you were going to say that.&amp;quot;  Sighing John went back towards the nearest wall and leaned against it.  There really wasn&amp;#039;t much they could do about the spirits now.  &amp;quot;Why can&amp;#039;t they be happy spirits for once, you know, ones that maybe sing and dance and are all merry.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : After things had calmed just a bit from the stand off with the XO, Dragrin relaxed just slightly, but her gaze never wavered too far from where the XO now was by one table. Her voice now more calmed and not stuttering Dragrin replied after finishing the vial of what was now known was blood of some person, wiping her mouth with the sleeves of her monk robes, &amp;quot;..Happiness is a rare thing in these lands, the dark evils that pervade it thrive on squashing what little occurs. Then corrupting what is left....&amp;quot; Dragrin said her voice growing soft a moment at the end, as if she was speaking perhaps of some even of her own self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Todd began going through the herbs that he had picked up at the market to see if there was anything that could be used to create a barrier at the doors and windows.  As he looked at each of the small bundles he had his eyes kept darting to the dark corners of the room, they were akin to the dark corners of his mind where the secrets lay.  Looking up &amp;quot;I may have some things that will aid in warding off the spirits for a period of time, but I don&amp;#039;t know how long.&amp;quot;  he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Sweenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Dragrin came over looking over Sweenies gathered herbs, &amp;quot;..You have several cloves of garlic, and mint leaves, in this area of these dark lands of Barovia it is said a mixture of them with blessed water can destroy or least drive off undead and spirits. However, I am no priest, unless any of your party has a measure of faith the mixture will not work.&amp;quot; She stated glancing to the others her hands tucked inside her dark robes out of sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Joe returned to his chair and replaced the cool cloth on his twisted knee. He took a piece of the fruit and blessed himself for his prayer over the food. &amp;quot;God is great. God is good. Let us thank him for this food.....&amp;quot; He was totally unaware of the conversation that the little one, as he thought of Dargin, and the doctor were having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Crewman Joe Freeman (sec)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Todd looked at Joe &amp;quot;Will that work?&amp;quot;  He asked the small person standing next to him.. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sweenie (doctor)&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf2/constellation&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;USS Constellation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf2/constellation">USS Constellation</group>
 <pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 18:31:29 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>tschroll</dc:creator>
 <guid isPermaLink="false">547059 at http://www.star-fleet.com/webb</guid>
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 <title>Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside on USS Constellation</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547091</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Ensign Todd Sweenie (Doctor, Barber) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Crewman Joe Freeman (Security officer) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : [snip]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..A ha..half hum..humaniod, hal..half wo..wolf crea..creature that ru..runs in packs and will ea..eat anything i..it wishes of..often toy..toying wi..with its pre..prey before so do..doing.&amp;quot; Dragrin said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Hal-Don removed the flask he had earlier &amp;#039;confiscated&amp;#039;, and held it out to Sweenie. &amp;quot;Here you go, Doctor&amp;quot;, he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : ___Hal-Don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Gm CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;So, if we are done getting ready to shoot each other, maybe we should just all try to get through this night before something jumps out and tries to eat us.&amp;quot;  John twitched slightly, he really did not like being here but it sure beat being outside.  &amp;quot;Dragrin, how much of a potential problem could these spirits be?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Anraelin looked to Dragrin, it was a good question asked. Truth be told, she wasn&amp;#039;t entirely sold on spending the night here, but at least it was better than trying to sleep out in the elements....weather was often not her friend when she needed to camp out in the open air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : ~Asani Anraelin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Dragrin still at a stand off with the XO, waiting for the strings to snap simply replied. &amp;quot;..Giv..given you ha..have no ma..magical abilities...th..the spirits a..are ver..very dangerous if th..they wis..wish to be.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &amp;quot;You know, I had a feeling you were going to say that.&amp;quot;  Sighing John went back towards the nearest wall and leaned against it.  There really wasn&amp;#039;t much they could do about the spirits now.  &amp;quot;Why can&amp;#039;t they be happy spirits for once, you know, ones that maybe sing and dance and are all merry.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : After things had calmed just a bit from the stand off with the XO, Dragrin relaxed just slightly, but her gaze never wavered too far from where the XO now was by one table. Her voice now more calmed and not stuttering Dragrin replied after finishing the vial of what was now known was blood of some person, wiping her mouth with the sleeves of her monk robes, &amp;quot;..Happiness is a rare thing in these lands, the dark evils that pervade it thrive on squashing what little occurs. Then corrupting what is left....&amp;quot; Dragrin said her voice growing soft a moment at the end, as if she was speaking perhaps of some even of her own self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Todd began going through the herbs that he had picked up at the market to see if there was anything that could be used to create a barrier at the doors and windows.  As he looked at each of the small bundles he had his eyes kept darting to the dark corners of the room, they were akin to the dark corners of his mind where the secrets lay.  Looking up &amp;quot;I may have some things that will aid in warding off the spirits for a period of time, but I don&amp;#039;t know how long.&amp;quot;  he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Sweenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Dragrin came over looking over Sweenies gathered herbs, &amp;quot;..You have several cloves of garlic, and mint leaves, in this area of these dark lands of Barovia it is said a mixture of them with blessed water can destroy or least drive off undead and spirits. However, I am no priest, unless any of your party has a measure of faith the mixture will not work.&amp;quot; She stated glancing to the others her hands tucked inside her dark robes out of sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Joe returned to his chair and replaced the cool cloth on his twisted knee. He took a piece of the fruit and blessed himself for his prayer over the food. &amp;quot;God is great. God is good. Let us thank him for this food.....&amp;quot; He was totally unaware of the conversation that the little one, as he thought of Dargin, and the doctor were having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Crewman Joe Freeman (sec)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
OOC: LOL Joe&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Todd looked at Joe &amp;quot;Will that work?&amp;quot;  He asked the small person standing next to him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Sweenie (doctor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Dragrin eyed Joe, &amp;quot;..Di..did he tr.. truly believe it?..&amp;quot; She asked. &amp;quot;..the..da...dark powers tha..that fu..fuel this lan..land are wh..what give po..power to th..those with fai..faith and the ar..arcane.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Then flexed her hands as they trembled and she looked down, &amp;quot;..a..and de..destroy th..those sam..same people..&amp;quot; She said softer as if she meant herself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;GM CockRoach&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf2/constellation&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;USS Constellation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf2/constellation">USS Constellation</group>
 <pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 20:08:14 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>rarcher</dc:creator>
 <guid isPermaLink="false">547091 at http://www.star-fleet.com/webb</guid>
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 <title>Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside on USS Constellation</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547118</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Ensign Todd Sweenie (Doctor, Barber) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Crewman Joe Freeman (Security officer) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : [snip]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..A ha..half hum..humaniod, hal..half wo..wolf crea..creature that ru..runs in packs and will ea..eat anything i..it wishes of..often toy..toying wi..with its pre..prey before so do..doing.&amp;quot; Dragrin said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Hal-Don removed the flask he had earlier &amp;#039;confiscated&amp;#039;, and held it out to Sweenie. &amp;quot;Here you go, Doctor&amp;quot;, he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : ___Hal-Don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Gm CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;So, if we are done getting ready to shoot each other, maybe we should just all try to get through this night before something jumps out and tries to eat us.&amp;quot;  John twitched slightly, he really did not like being here but it sure beat being outside.  &amp;quot;Dragrin, how much of a potential problem could these spirits be?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Anraelin looked to Dragrin, it was a good question asked. Truth be told, she wasn&amp;#039;t entirely sold on spending the night here, but at least it was better than trying to sleep out in the elements....weather was often not her friend when she needed to camp out in the open air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : ~Asani Anraelin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Dragrin still at a stand off with the XO, waiting for the strings to snap simply replied. &amp;quot;..Giv..given you ha..have no ma..magical abilities...th..the spirits a..are ver..very dangerous if th..they wis..wish to be.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &amp;quot;You know, I had a feeling you were going to say that.&amp;quot;  Sighing John went back towards the nearest wall and leaned against it.  There really wasn&amp;#039;t much they could do about the spirits now.  &amp;quot;Why can&amp;#039;t they be happy spirits for once, you know, ones that maybe sing and dance and are all merry.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : After things had calmed just a bit from the stand off with the XO, Dragrin relaxed just slightly, but her gaze never wavered too far from where the XO now was by one table. Her voice now more calmed and not stuttering Dragrin replied after finishing the vial of what was now known was blood of some person, wiping her mouth with the sleeves of her monk robes, &amp;quot;..Happiness is a rare thing in these lands, the dark evils that pervade it thrive on squashing what little occurs. Then corrupting what is left....&amp;quot; Dragrin said her voice growing soft a moment at the end, as if she was speaking perhaps of some even of her own self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Todd began going through the herbs that he had picked up at the market to see if there was anything that could be used to create a barrier at the doors and windows.  As he looked at each of the small bundles he had his eyes kept darting to the dark corners of the room, they were akin to the dark corners of his mind where the secrets lay.  Looking up &amp;quot;I may have some things that will aid in warding off the spirits for a period of time, but I don&amp;#039;t know how long.&amp;quot;  he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Sweenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Dragrin came over looking over Sweenies gathered herbs, &amp;quot;..You have several cloves of garlic, and mint leaves, in this area of these dark lands of Barovia it is said a mixture of them with blessed water can destroy or least drive off undead and spirits. However, I am no priest, unless any of your party has a measure of faith the mixture will not work.&amp;quot; She stated glancing to the others her hands tucked inside her dark robes out of sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Joe returned to his chair and replaced the cool cloth on his twisted knee. He took a piece of the fruit and blessed himself for his prayer over the food. &amp;quot;God is great. God is good. Let us thank him for this food.....&amp;quot; He was totally unaware of the conversation that the little one, as he thought of Dargin, and the doctor were having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Crewman Joe Freeman (sec)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: OOC: LOL Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Todd looked at Joe &amp;quot;Will that work?&amp;quot;  He asked the small person standing next to him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Sweenie (doctor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Dragrin eyed Joe, &amp;quot;..Di..did he tr.. truly believe it?..&amp;quot; She asked. &amp;quot;..the..da...dark powers tha..that fu..fuel this lan..land are wh..what give po..power to th..those with fai..faith and the ar..arcane.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Then flexed her hands as they trembled and she looked down, &amp;quot;..a..and de..destroy th..those sam..same people..&amp;quot; She said softer as if she meant herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;OOC: For every evil there must be good, a yin to every yang. It is possible that being in the presence of the dark nature makes Joe feel more strongly about his faith yet it draws both forces closer together in an unspoken truce of respect.&lt;br /&gt;
Richard&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;div class=&quot;og_rss_groups&quot;&gt;&lt;ul class=&quot;links&quot;&gt;&lt;li  class=&quot;first last og_links&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;/webb/stf2/constellation&quot; class=&quot;og_links&quot;&gt;USS Constellation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description>
 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf2/constellation">USS Constellation</group>
 <pubDate>Wed, 15 May 2013 00:11:14 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>Rich</dc:creator>
 <guid isPermaLink="false">547118 at http://www.star-fleet.com/webb</guid>
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 <title>Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside on USS Constellation</title>
 <link>http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/node/547461</link>
 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Crewman Joe Freeman (Security officer) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Ensign Todd Sweenie (Doctor, Barber) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Crewman Joe Freeman (Security officer) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : [snip]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..A ha..half hum..humaniod, hal..half wo..wolf crea..creature that ru..runs in packs and will ea..eat anything i..it wishes of..often toy..toying wi..with its pre..prey before so do..doing.&amp;quot; Dragrin said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : Hal-Don removed the flask he had earlier &amp;#039;confiscated&amp;#039;, and held it out to Sweenie. &amp;quot;Here you go, Doctor&amp;quot;, he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-14&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : ___Hal-Don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Gm CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;So, if we are done getting ready to shoot each other, maybe we should just all try to get through this night before something jumps out and tries to eat us.&amp;quot;  John twitched slightly, he really did not like being here but it sure beat being outside.  &amp;quot;Dragrin, how much of a potential problem could these spirits be?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Anraelin looked to Dragrin, it was a good question asked. Truth be told, she wasn&amp;#039;t entirely sold on spending the night here, but at least it was better than trying to sleep out in the elements....weather was often not her friend when she needed to camp out in the open air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : ~Asani Anraelin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : Dragrin still at a stand off with the XO, waiting for the strings to snap simply replied. &amp;quot;..Giv..given you ha..have no ma..magical abilities...th..the spirits a..are ver..very dangerous if th..they wis..wish to be.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-9&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &amp;quot;You know, I had a feeling you were going to say that.&amp;quot;  Sighing John went back towards the nearest wall and leaned against it.  There really wasn&amp;#039;t much they could do about the spirits now.  &amp;quot;Why can&amp;#039;t they be happy spirits for once, you know, ones that maybe sing and dance and are all merry.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : After things had calmed just a bit from the stand off with the XO, Dragrin relaxed just slightly, but her gaze never wavered too far from where the XO now was by one table. Her voice now more calmed and not stuttering Dragrin replied after finishing the vial of what was now known was blood of some person, wiping her mouth with the sleeves of her monk robes, &amp;quot;..Happiness is a rare thing in these lands, the dark evils that pervade it thrive on squashing what little occurs. Then corrupting what is left....&amp;quot; Dragrin said her voice growing soft a moment at the end, as if she was speaking perhaps of some even of her own self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Todd began going through the herbs that he had picked up at the market to see if there was anything that could be used to create a barrier at the doors and windows.  As he looked at each of the small bundles he had his eyes kept darting to the dark corners of the room, they were akin to the dark corners of his mind where the secrets lay.  Looking up &amp;quot;I may have some things that will aid in warding off the spirits for a period of time, but I don&amp;#039;t know how long.&amp;quot;  he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Sweenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Dragrin came over looking over Sweenies gathered herbs, &amp;quot;..You have several cloves of garlic, and mint leaves, in this area of these dark lands of Barovia it is said a mixture of them with blessed water can destroy or least drive off undead and spirits. However, I am no priest, unless any of your party has a measure of faith the mixture will not work.&amp;quot; She stated glancing to the others her hands tucked inside her dark robes out of sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Joe returned to his chair and replaced the cool cloth on his twisted knee. He took a piece of the fruit and blessed himself for his prayer over the food. &amp;quot;God is great. God is good. Let us thank him for this food.....&amp;quot; He was totally unaware of the conversation that the little one, as he thought of Dargin, and the doctor were having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Crewman Joe Freeman (sec)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : OOC: LOL Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Todd looked at Joe &amp;quot;Will that work?&amp;quot;  He asked the small person standing next to him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Sweenie (doctor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Dragrin eyed Joe, &amp;quot;..Di..did he tr.. truly believe it?..&amp;quot; She asked. &amp;quot;..the..da...dark powers tha..that fu..fuel this lan..land are wh..what give po..power to th..those with fai..faith and the ar..arcane.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Then flexed her hands as they trembled and she looked down, &amp;quot;..a..and de..destroy th..those sam..same people..&amp;quot; She said softer as if she meant herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: OOC: For every evil there must be good, a yin to every yang. It is possible that being in the presence of the dark nature makes Joe feel more strongly about his faith yet it draws both forces closer together in an unspoken truce of respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;V&amp;#039;oyan looked at what was going on, his face blank. &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ve got some parts and tools in my toolbox.&amp;quot; he said, to no one in particular. &amp;quot;We might be able to make some flashlights from them. Or a generator. Or something...&amp;quot; He didn&amp;#039;t feel very hopeful about that.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Lieutenant Junior Grade Caylivok&lt;/p&gt;
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 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf2/constellation">USS Constellation</group>
 <pubDate>Fri, 17 May 2013 03:10:44 -0400</pubDate>
 <dc:creator>youngstormlord</dc:creator>
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 <title>Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside on USS Constellation</title>
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 <description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Posted by Lieut (j.g.) V&amp;amp;#039;oyan Caylivok (Engineer) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Posted by Crewman Joe Freeman (Security officer) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Posted by Ensign Todd Sweenie (Doctor, Barber) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Posted by Crewman Joe Freeman (Security officer) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Posted by Gamemaster GM CockRoach (Gamemaster) in Murder They Wrote - Haunted Inn - Outside&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : [snip]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;..A ha..half hum..humaniod, hal..half wo..wolf crea..creature that ru..runs in packs and will ea..eat anything i..it wishes of..often toy..toying wi..with its pre..prey before so do..doing.&amp;quot; Dragrin said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : Hal-Don removed the flask he had earlier &amp;#039;confiscated&amp;#039;, and held it out to Sweenie. &amp;quot;Here you go, Doctor&amp;quot;, he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-15&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : ___Hal-Don&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-13&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : : Gm CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &amp;quot;So, if we are done getting ready to shoot each other, maybe we should just all try to get through this night before something jumps out and tries to eat us.&amp;quot;  John twitched slightly, he really did not like being here but it sure beat being outside.  &amp;quot;Dragrin, how much of a potential problem could these spirits be?&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-12&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : Anraelin looked to Dragrin, it was a good question asked. Truth be told, she wasn&amp;#039;t entirely sold on spending the night here, but at least it was better than trying to sleep out in the elements....weather was often not her friend when she needed to camp out in the open air.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-11&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : : ~Asani Anraelin~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : Dragrin still at a stand off with the XO, waiting for the strings to snap simply replied. &amp;quot;..Giv..given you ha..have no ma..magical abilities...th..the spirits a..are ver..very dangerous if th..they wis..wish to be.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-10&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &amp;quot;You know, I had a feeling you were going to say that.&amp;quot;  Sighing John went back towards the nearest wall and leaned against it.  There really wasn&amp;#039;t much they could do about the spirits now.  &amp;quot;Why can&amp;#039;t they be happy spirits for once, you know, ones that maybe sing and dance and are all merry.&amp;quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-8&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : : Lt Hardin - COS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : After things had calmed just a bit from the stand off with the XO, Dragrin relaxed just slightly, but her gaze never wavered too far from where the XO now was by one table. Her voice now more calmed and not stuttering Dragrin replied after finishing the vial of what was now known was blood of some person, wiping her mouth with the sleeves of her monk robes, &amp;quot;..Happiness is a rare thing in these lands, the dark evils that pervade it thrive on squashing what little occurs. Then corrupting what is left....&amp;quot; Dragrin said her voice growing soft a moment at the end, as if she was speaking perhaps of some even of her own self.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Todd began going through the herbs that he had picked up at the market to see if there was anything that could be used to create a barrier at the doors and windows.  As he looked at each of the small bundles he had his eyes kept darting to the dark corners of the room, they were akin to the dark corners of his mind where the secrets lay.  Looking up &amp;quot;I may have some things that will aid in warding off the spirits for a period of time, but I don&amp;#039;t know how long.&amp;quot;  he said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-7&#039;&gt;: : : : : : : Sweenie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : Dragrin came over looking over Sweenies gathered herbs, &amp;quot;..You have several cloves of garlic, and mint leaves, in this area of these dark lands of Barovia it is said a mixture of them with blessed water can destroy or least drive off undead and spirits. However, I am no priest, unless any of your party has a measure of faith the mixture will not work.&amp;quot; She stated glancing to the others her hands tucked inside her dark robes out of sight.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-6&#039;&gt;: : : : : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Joe returned to his chair and replaced the cool cloth on his twisted knee. He took a piece of the fruit and blessed himself for his prayer over the food. &amp;quot;God is great. God is good. Let us thank him for this food.....&amp;quot; He was totally unaware of the conversation that the little one, as he thought of Dargin, and the doctor were having.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-5&#039;&gt;: : : : : Crewman Joe Freeman (sec)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : OOC: LOL Joe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Todd looked at Joe &amp;quot;Will that work?&amp;quot;  He asked the small person standing next to him.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-4&#039;&gt;: : : : Sweenie (doctor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Dragrin eyed Joe, &amp;quot;..Di..did he tr.. truly believe it?..&amp;quot; She asked. &amp;quot;..the..da...dark powers tha..that fu..fuel this lan..land are wh..what give po..power to th..those with fai..faith and the ar..arcane.&amp;quot; She said.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : Then flexed her hands as they trembled and she looked down, &amp;quot;..a..and de..destroy th..those sam..same people..&amp;quot; She said softer as if she meant herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-3&#039;&gt;: : : GM CockRoach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : OOC: For every evil there must be good, a yin to every yang. It is possible that being in the presence of the dark nature makes Joe feel more strongly about his faith yet it draws both forces closer together in an unspoken truce of respect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-2&#039;&gt;: : Richard&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: V&amp;#039;oyan looked at what was going on, his face blank. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &amp;quot;I&amp;#039;ve got some parts and tools in my toolbox.&amp;quot; he said, to no one in particular. &amp;quot;We might be able to make some flashlights from them. Or a generator. Or something...&amp;quot; He didn&amp;#039;t feel very hopeful about that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class=&#039;webb-quoted webb-quoted-1&#039;&gt;: Lieutenant Junior Grade Caylivok&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;quot;Give it a try,&amp;quot; Anraelin remarked, she would be forever grateful if they ever found a way back to the ship. She was missing her own bed, in her own quarters....or at the very least her ready room....she had many a good sleep in there.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;~Asani Anraelin~&lt;/p&gt;
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 <group domain="http://www.star-fleet.com/webb/stf2/constellation">USS Constellation</group>
 <pubDate>Sat, 18 May 2013 20:03:35 -0400</pubDate>
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