OOC:I don't think so, you're paralyzed because of 0 Constitution. Right?

You see a long tunnel with a light at the end of it.

OOC: Hope it isn't a train! :D

IC:<font color=FF3300>Cienden's</font> spirit struggles mightily between the pull of the faraway light and the pushing against him from his severely poison wracked corporeal form, in an attempt to remain with his body. His eyes flutter and his extremities twitch slightly.

OOC: Does this count? lol It'll teach me to not try to capture stuff anymore. I'll just go for the juggular with my sword instead. I caught a kobold before for interrogation in a PnP session and thought it was great and wanted to try it again. Well this wasn't. [img]smile.gif[/img]

As the poison's effects dissapate and his constitution returns, Cienden slowly comes back to life, only to hear the barkeep screaming "What in the world are you people up to! Turning my bar into an arena twice now, OUT, OUT!!!!

OOC: Fine I'll post something.

IC: <font color="FF3300">Cienden</font> staggers out the door and leans against the inn wall trying to catch his breath and get his bearings in the darkness outside.

Ransel walks out of the inn following Cienden and grabs his shoulder. "We should go to the fort and see if we can get some assistance there. And report to the captain that we've been attacked."

<font color="FF3300">Cienden</font> nods as Ransel speaks. "Very well, lead on. Hopefully the others will follow."

OOC: I'm sorry guys, I won't have the ability to continue until the end of the month. At that time I'll see who wants to remain active and go from there.

OOC: Ok, I'll be around.