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Sküld, maybe you want to take over? You know her the best.

Seems like it. He must have some major problems getting the prizes for F and the other (B? I can't remember) together. O well.

Nope that's not it... Torald mumbles. He thinks for a bit longer. Looking at Petaldan messing with the runes he puts the letters together. Rosier... Rosier... I have heard that name before, somewhere. Wasn't he like a demon? A really bad demon? Torald writes the remaining letters in the sand under his feet. He messes with it a bit. I come up with "seductive". Might be it, right? Rosier the Seductive. Could be it. Would you be so kind to try it, Petaldan? 19,5,4,21,3,20,9,22,5

Torald moves his hand over the 18,5,19,20, ,15,18, ,4,9,5. Maybe this works? It's a bit out there but who knows.

Why are there dots underneath some of them? Torald wonders. And as you know, my puzzle skills are about as useful as tits on a fish so I'll just let you guys figure it out.

Torald goes over to the Oracle. He tries to investigate and figure out the energy thing

Torald flinches as the Golem hits him, quite hard. He feels familiar rage flow through him. He roars in anger and unleashes two strikes on the Golem, front row. Skuld heals whoever is the most wounded.

Stud shooters work well as small cannons on ships (mostly pirate ships, but some Star Wars ships too). They don't work well at all as hand-held guns.

Torald attacks Spore Hound A twice, IF I kill the Hound with the first attack, with the second attack I hit the Druid mob, front row. Skuld attacks Druid Mob, back row.

fixed

Torald yells: I'll try the Hound again, focus on the others! With that, Torald tries to fire a lightning bolt on the Hound, front row. Sküld heals the most damaged party member, back row.

Torald shakes a bit from the powers he felt inside him. Wow that felt good! He rolls his shoulders, grabs his Trident and attacks Spore Hound A once and Spore Hound B once, front row. Sküld repeats

Torald downs a Mead and casts two lightning spells on winged fungal flyer A, back row. if we are not in battle just yet I follow Boom into the battle. And Skuld heals the first injured party member (if no-one is injured, she attacks Fungal Flyer B, back row)

What ever it is, we will find out.

Boomingham, how do you feel? Apart from the whole almost dead thing? Any side effects from eating that root? And what do we do? We attack again? Now we sort of know what we are up against. It's not going to be easy. They outnumber us by far. But I'm all for it. After all, we want to save the Oracle, isn't that right, Sküld? As Torald says that he clenches his fists. But how do we get her our of that thing? He shakes his head. Well that's something to ask when we deal with those zombie things. Let's go!

I should really get back into AoM in particular and Mitgardia in General... Would love to get that icon under my name. And I should get back into building. It's been a while sadly...

WoW Lego? sign me up please! Overwatch sets would be weird, you know, all the characters are very different in size. Tracer is tiny compared to Reinhardt or Roadhog. And the maps? Very curious. Very interested to see what they will be doing with them. And yes. would totally love WoW sets.

Action for sküld sounds good.

Torald downs a Mead (free item use at first round of battle) and grabs his Topaz, focuses on it's energy and lets loose a lightning blast at Winged Fungal Flyer A, back row. If Petaldan throws a smokebomb, Torald does nothing.

Torald grabs his weapon tight with one hand, in the other a spark of Lightning starts to form. Torald is ready to go.

Could be worth a shot... Torald looks at Ezeran

O joy, Torald mumbles. He turn to the party. What do we do? We can't leave Boomingham or the Oracle here... And I sure as hell am NOT going to eat a root thing.

Torald politely declines the root. Trying to get some extra time he gestures to the others to see to the Oracle. One moment, good sir. Boomingham, how are you feeling, anything strange???

Torald looks in horror as Boomingham voluntarily eats the root. He can feel his lunch make it's way back up. With not a small amount of self control he calms his stomach again and, cautiously, makes his way over to the Oracle and sees if he can free her.

Look, I'm not about to serve some zombies. We still have some Phoenix essences if things go south. I say, get these zombies out of the way, get to the Oracle. We are wasting precious time here. Torald whispers to the others