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[AnticorRifling]

Ran into some stupid ass. I'll post it all in a second.

[AnticorRifling]

traz calmly says, "Sorry."
>grunt elf
You grunt in obvious distaste.
>l stra
You see Straz the Smuggler.
He appears to be a Sylvankind of the Lassaran D'ahranal.
He appears to be very young and average height. He has dark-rimmed stormy grey eyes and tanned skin. He has chin length, silky platinum hair streaked with silver. He has an angular face, a small nose and a pronounced jawline.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing some black-ora inset double leather, a black leather belt, a crystal amulet, some ripped jet black boots, some mithril alloy leg guards, some fingerless black suede gloves, a wrist sheath, some fitted black leather breeks, a silver dagger earring, a weathered leather map case, a dark leather locksmith's toolkit, a mithril ruby-eyed skull buckle, some segmented mithril alloy arm-guards, an elegant black silk gem pouch, a crossed back quiver and bow sheath, a heavy black bearskin mantle, and a black silver-trimmed tabard.
>'Don't apologize ta me, apologize ta ya parents for bein a stain on yer families bloodline ya cur.
You grumpily say, "Don't apologize ta me, apologize ta ya parents for bein a stain on yer families bloodline ya cur."
>
Straz waves a hand at you, dismissing you indifferently.
>chortle
You chortle.
>l
[Locksmehr River, North Dock]
The wooden dock is heavily weathered but sturdy. Several thick pilings descend into the river bottom, and the dock's planks are securely nailed to heavy wooden crossbeams secured to the pilings. On the upstream side near the shore, two of the pilings jut higher into the air, providing posts to which the ferry guide rope attaches. The dock stands considerably higher than the level of the river, although watermarks on the pilings show that the river is fickle in its choice of depth. You also see a carved wooden sign hanging from the dock railing.
Also here: Straz
Obvious paths: out
>

The ferry launches away from the far shore's dock.
>
Straz calmly asks, "Ya fell in the water, gonna cry about it?"
>'Depends
You grumpily say, "Depends."
>'I don't care for runnin watah like dat.
You grumpily say, "I don't care for runnin watah like dat."
>'Given I'm wearing a full suit o'plate mail.

The ferry moves steadily toward you.
>
You grumpily say, "Given I'm wearing a full suit o'plate mail."
>
Straz calmly says, "You're not a cat...get over it."
>crack neck
You twist your head slightly, cracking your neck. That felt nice.
>'Now ya givin ordahs?
You grumpily ask, "Now ya givin ordahs?"
>

The ferry rides over a patch of rough water.
>
Straz calmly says, "Just some simple advice for ya."
>'You must nota had no upbringin.
You grumpily say, "You must nota had no upbringin."
>'Ya evah try and wipe ya backside wit a bloody stump?
You grumpily ask, "Ya evah try and wipe ya backside wit a bloody stump?"
>
Straz raises an eyebrow in your direction.
>

The ferry is more than halfway across the river now.

>Straz calmly says, "No...no I have not."
>

The ferryman leans hard on the pole, steering the drifting ferry toward the dock. The river becomes sluggish near the shore, making the job of docking much easier.
>'If ya'd like ta keep it that way I suggest ya keep ya ill begotten advice ta yaself.
You grumpily say, "If ya'd like ta keep it that way I suggest ya keep ya ill begotten advice ta yaself."
>'Cur
You grumpily say, "Cur."
>chat You grumpily ask, "Ya evah try and wipe ya backside wit a bloody stump?"
You focus on transmitting your thought.
Straz calmly asks, "Ever try to talk with an arrow in your mouth?"
>

The ferryboat bumps up against the dock. Immediately the ferryman ropes the boat securely to the dock, then picks up the gangplank and lays it down between the ferry and the dock, providing a safe, firm exit.

The ferryman says, "Everybody out."
He nimbly walks up the gangplank and takes his place on the dock.
>smirk
You smirk.
>give ferryman 10

The blind ferryman reaches out and takes the silvers that you are holding, then smiles.
The blind ferryman says, "Thank you, friend. Go ahead and board."
>go gang
[Locksmehr River Ferry]
The ferryboat is a shallow draft boat with squared sides. On the upstream side, two iron rings encircle the thick guide rope that keeps the ferry on its course from dock to dock. A flat, narrow walkway is built into the downstream side. The ferryman negotiates this narrow path, planting his pole into the river's bottom, walking backward to propel the ferry forward, then lifting the pole and moving back to the prow to repeat the action. You also see a gangplank.
Obvious paths: none
>
Straz just came across a gangplank.
>chat Straz calmly asks, "Ever try to talk with an arrow in your mouth?"
You focus on transmitting your thought.
Straz calmly says, "If you don't wanna try That one, I suggest you keep your "comments" to yourself."
>
Straz turns away, ignoring you.
>chat He's dead.
You focus on transmitting your thought.

The ferryman on the dock says, "Ferry leaving in about a minute and a half."
>chat Can you attack on the ferry or do I have to wait til we cross?
You focus on transmitting your thought.
stance offensive
You are now in an offensive stance.
>l
[Locksmehr River Ferry]
The ferryboat is a shallow draft boat with squared sides. On the upstream side, two iron rings encircle the thick guide rope that keeps the ferry on its course from dock to dock. A flat, narrow walkway is built into the downstream side. The ferryman negotiates this narrow path, planting his pole into the river's bottom, walking backward to propel the ferry forward, then lifting the pole and moving back to the prow to repeat the action. You also see a gangplank.
Also here: Straz
Obvious paths: none
>l stra
You see Straz the Smuggler.
He appears to be a Sylvankind of the Lassaran D'ahranal.
He appears to be very young and average height. He has dark-rimmed stormy grey eyes and tanned skin. He has chin length, silky platinum hair streaked with silver. He has an angular face, a small nose and a pronounced jawline.
He is in good shape.
He is wearing some black-ora inset double leather, a black leather belt, a crystal amulet, some ripped jet black boots, some mithril alloy leg guards, some fingerless black suede gloves, a wrist sheath, some fitted black leather breeks, a silver dagger earring, a weathered leather map case, a dark leather locksmith's toolkit, a mithril ruby-eyed skull buckle, some segmented mithril alloy arm-guards, an elegant black silk gem pouch, a crossed back quiver and bow sheath, a heavy black bearskin mantle, and a black silver-trimmed tabard.
>

The ferryman on the dock says, "Ferry leaving in about a minute."
>chat Let's hope I'm fast with my tackle then
You focus on transmitting your thought.
chat This is the ferry to Landing
You focus on transmitting your thought.

The ferryman on the dock says, "Ferry leaving in about half a minute."

The ferryman on the dock exclaims, "Time to go!"

The ferryman crosses the gangplank then turns and lifts the gangplank, depositing it on the floor of the ferry. He loosens the ropes holding the ferry to the dock, then coils them quickly and places them in the boat. The ferryman picks up a long, stout wooden pole and uses it to push the ferry away from the dock, then sinks the pole deep in the water and poles the ferry out into the current.

The ferry moves steadily despite the river's best efforts to take it downstream. The ferryman works the pole tirelessly, walking up and down the ferry as he poles it toward the far shore.

The ferryman says, "Back in my day there was no ferry here. We had to swim across, in full plate armor. Upstream, both ways!"
>
The ferry slides over a section of churning water near the center of the river. Though the boat vibrates heavily, protesting in loud creaks and groans, the ferryman seems unperturbed.

The ferryman recites,
"There was an old bard name of Kyle
Who claimed that he came from the Isle
But he couldn't tell you
A thing 'bout Kharam-Dzu
So his claim was most clearly a pile."

The ferryman chuckles.
>pace
You pace back and forth.
>grumble
You grumble.

The ferry, now slightly more than halfway across the river, jostles back and forth in the current but keeps approaching the dock.
l
[Locksmehr River Ferry]
The ferryboat is a shallow draft boat with squared sides. On the upstream side, two iron rings encircle the thick guide rope that keeps the ferry on its course from dock to dock. A flat, narrow walkway is built into the downstream side. The ferryman negotiates this narrow path, planting his pole into the river's bottom, walking backward to propel the ferry forward, then lifting the pole and moving back to the prow to repeat the action. You also see a blind ferryman.
Also here: Straz
Obvious paths: none

The ferryman leans hard on the pole, steering the drifting ferry toward the dock. The river becomes very sluggish near the shore, making the job of docking much easier.

The ferryboat bumps up against the dock. Immediately the ferryman ropes the boat securely to the dock, then picks up the gangplank and lays it down between the ferry and the dock, providing a safe, firm exit.

The ferryman says, "Everybody out."
He nimbly walks up the gangplank and takes his place on the dock.
>Straz just went across a gangplank.
>go gang
[Locksmehr River, South Dock]
The wooden dock is heavily weathered but sturdy. Several thick pilings descend into the river bottom, and the dock's planks are securely nailed to heavy wooden crossbeams secured to the pilings. On the upstream side near the shore, two of the pilings jut higher into the air, providing posts to which the ferry guide rope attaches. The dock stands considerably higher than the level of the river, although watermarks on the pilings show that the river is fickle in its choice of depth. You also see a blind ferryman, a gangplank and a carved wooden sign hanging from the dock railing.
Also here: Straz
Obvious paths: out
>tackle stra
[Roll result: 223 (open d100: 69) Penalties: -5]
You hurl yourself at Straz and connect!
You hammer Straz to the ground. 11 hits! You jump to your feet.
Roundtime: 7 sec.
>get claid
You remove a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore from in your dwarven war harness.
>att stra
You swing a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore at Straz!
AS: +327 vs DS: +74 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +12 = +297
... and hit for 102 points of damage!
Left hand mangled horribly.
He is stunned!
Roundtime: 5 sec.
>att stra
You swing a gold-hilted vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore at Straz!
AS: +327 vs DS: +65 with AvD: +32 + d100 roll: +96 = +390
... and hit for 153 points of damage!
Jagged slash to Straz's right arm!
Cut clean through at the wrist.
Need a hand?

* Straz drops dead at your feet!

Roundtime: 5 sec.
>
Straz gives a ghostly chuckle.
>chat Straz is dead.
You focus on transmitting your thought.

The ferryman says, "Ferry leaving in about a minute and a half."
>'Don't let ya mouth write notes ya body can't cash.
You grumpily say, "Don't let ya mouth write notes ya body can't cash."
>wtrick tsheath
You deftly twirl your vaalorn-trimmed claidhmore around your finger and stuff it in your dwarven war harness.

Roundtime: 3 sec.
>
You feel fully energetic again.
>sym return
Your surroundings blur into a white fog . . .

Few moments after I hit the courtyard I get pulled, that follows:

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Krilgar just appeared.
You feel yourself being pulled away...
[Consultation Lounge]
The cozy surroundings of this simple conference room provide a much-welcomed respite from the chaos just outside its walls. You notice several plush chairs arranged casually around the room in a comfortable grouping.
Obvious exits: none
>
A shaft of scintillating light suddenly pierces the ceiling and strikes the ground next to you. The beam of light then explodes in a shower of sparks and Zilana is standing in its place.
>
Zilana says, "Good evening."
>crack neck
You twist your head slightly, cracking your neck. That felt nice.
>tone 1
Zilana smiles at you.
>
Your tone is now normal speech.
>'It was.
You say, "It was."
>l zilana
You see GameMaster Zilana the Scout.
She appears to be a Faendryl Elf.
She appears to be mature and taller than average. She has almond-shaped jade green eyes and flawless ebon skin. She has very long, silver hair worn in a thick single braid entwined with ivy. She has a heart-shaped face, a button nose and sharply-curved pointed ears.
She has a text tattoo on her leg.
She is in good shape.
She is wearing a shiny red round button, a sitting beanbag gryphon, a composite bow, a pink poka-dotted sack, a luxurious fur-trimmed mantle, a pretty silver parrot, some feather-fringed doeskin half-boots, a fitted black leather skirt, a front-laced tawny leather bodice with blackened claws hanging from the laces, a small black fang necklace, an onyx and gold twisted wire earcuff with dangling beaded feathers, a fresh mistletoe tiara, a small bronze badge, a warped platinum star, an awesome Zilana pin, an elemental bow of fire, and a pageant satchel.
>
Zilana chuckles.
>'What's up?
Zilana says, "I am just getting information."
>
You ask, "What's up?"
>
Zilana asks, "May I know what that was about?"
>chortle
You chortle.
>'Are you kidding?
You ask, "Are you kidding?"
>'Did that muffin really threaten me to eat an arrow, die, and then report?
You ask, "Did that muffin really threaten me to eat an arrow, die, and then report?"
>cackle
'Classic
Zilana says, "No I honestly want to know what is going on."
>You cackle!
>
You say, "Classic."
>'Certainly
You say, "Certainly."
>'Basically he knocked me off the rope bridge as I was in transit from EN to the landing
You say, "Basically he knocked me off the rope bridge as I was in transit from EN to the landing."
>
Zilana nods to you.
>'I proceeded to call him a filthy cur
Zilana asks, "Did he know it was you?"
>
You say, "I proceeded to call him a filthy cur."
>'Yes
You say, "Yes."
>
Zilana nods to you.
>'I then asked him if he ever wiped his backside with a bloody stump?
You ask, "I then asked him if he ever wiped his backside with a bloody stump?"
>
Zilana grins.
>'I don't like falling into running water wearing fullplate
You say, "I don't like falling into running water wearing fullplate."
>'Granted he did say sorry but that's just careless BS.
You say, "Granted he did say sorry but that's just careless BS. ."
>'It takes a heartbeat to look on the bridge
You say, "It takes a heartbeat to look on the bridge."
>'He then asked me if I'd ever tried to talk with an arrow in my mouth
'So
You say, "He then asked me if I'd ever tried to talk with an arrow in my mouth."
>You say, "So."
>'When the ferry hit the other side I removed his hand and his arm
You say, "When the ferry hit the other side I removed his hand and his arm."
>
Zilana nods to you.
>'And I told him that next time he shouldn't let his mouth write notes his body couldn't cash
You say, "And I told him that next time he shouldn't let his mouth write notes his body couldn't cash."
>
Zilana says, "Ok Thank you for the information."
>'And I sauntered off.
You say, "And I sauntered off."
>'Maybe you should direct him to yahoo games something with cards and doesn't involve interacting with other people
You say, "Maybe you should direct him to yahoo games something with cards and doesn't involve interacting with other people."
>
Zilana says, "I just wanted to see what was up I do appreciate you taking the time."
>'Piss off a grumpy dwarf and be ready to back it
You say, "Piss off a grumpy dwarf and be ready to back it."
>'He wasn't ready
You say, "He wasn't ready."
>
Zilana chuckles.
>'You're welcome
You say, "You're welcome."
>
Zilana says, "Sorry to be a pest."
>'If you need anything else let me know
You say, "If you need anything else let me know."
>
Zilana says, "You have a great evening."
>
Zilana nods to you.
>'You're just doing your job
You say, "You're just doing your job."
>grunt thanks
You grunt in thanks.
>
Zilana bows to you.
>wave
Zilana waves to you.
>
You wave.
>
The world grows blurry and indistinct. After a moment everything becomes clear again. Looking about, you see...

Tried to clean that alittle bit but I deleted nothing but some looks, chats, and some info checks to see if he was trying to get my silvers.

[Suppa Hobbit Mage]

Haashek would be ashamed :( :( :(

I don't understand how or why a report could have been responded to in the speedy manner that it was after you essentially killed him the second you got off of the ferry.

He didn't warn, so unless Straz is a serious GM favorite and was reporting you (for what, I don't know) on the ferry itself, your being pulled to the CL doesn't make any sense?

[AnticorRifling]

Yeah I don't get it either but I'm not worried. No warnings or anything like that ever heh. He got destroyed so he probably cried hard about it.

[Ravenstorm]

They may have wanted to verify that he's an asshole abusing the command. Now's he's got a record for doing it. It's nice to know who cries wolf.

Raven

I think it's more likely that it's just a GM playing vigilante and involving themselves in conflicts that neither side reported...Andraste used to do this often.

I believe anytime that one player character kills another, that a message is sent to all GM's on a certain "thought channel" so to speak. Perhaps the GM's are trying to be proactive and respond to whines on the BBS about no enforcement of policy.

Seemed unnecessary to me, but if you'd reacted like say...Michalangelos or whatever his name is...you'd be warned or locked out I'd guess. You really shouldn't be put in that position unless the other person INVOLVED IN THE CONFLICT actually objects and reports you.

So let's hope my guess is wrong, and that the other guy actually did report you...

[Caiylania]

Straz probably reported after he left. Since Straz's report probably put Anticor in an unfavorable light as a random murderer or whatever, the GM probably had to respond and get Anticor's side of it.

I doubt it was "GM Vigilante" justice. She was hardly giving Anticor a difficult time.

[Xinister]

Good work!

Zilana put a send to me when I killed someone for calling me coward.

Something along the lines of:
[Send] Zilana: Leave that at the boulder

Oh well, didn't know that it was against policy to kill people when they initiate things.

Xinister

[AnticorRifling]

I don't back down from anything when I play that character and I don't have a problem dishing it out and taking it so when this little guy decides to run his suck I promptly shut it. Had he been able to whoop my ass I still would have tried to tackle and claid him and had I failed I would have taken the beating and considered it a lesson.(more like a goal to own that kid)