Quest: Alley of Squeaks and Screams

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A Cairn of Rage: ((Gotcha covered))
Tesarik One: Log On
A Cairn of Rage: What she said
Tesarik One: OH Quest: "Alley of Squeaks and Screams"
Tesarik One: Your leader is Pamela.
Tesarik One: If you have questions please IM me.
Tesarik One: This will not last more than 3 hours, I aim for 2.5. Splicing
is acceptable, turn based has it's place but it's not tonight!
Tesarik One: You can die on our adventures and there are consequences if you
die.
Tesarik One: Make sure your char sheet is updated!
Tesarik One: You can't go "fixing" it up once we start! If it's not listed
you do not have it and this includes mundane gear. Pulling 50 feet of rope
out of your ass is painful and illegal!
Tesarik One: Otherwise state your info: Rank, Name, Dice
Tesarik One: Defense DC, Hit Points, Healing Points if applicable. Keep up
with your own Self-Heal points and state when used.
Tesarik One: ---end state---
A Cairn of Rage: Fenris Vidarr - Sapphire Champion - 2d64 - HP:42 - Def. DC:
14
A Cairn of Rage: Self Healing: 18
Relic of Enmity: Astrid Oathsteel - Amber Defender - 2d48 - HP29 - DC14
Tesarik Five: -Crystal Journeyman, Sadlin Grey, 2d28, 11 DC, 14 HP-
questing requiem: [ Girard "Requiem" Sirri - Topaz Champion ] [ 2d40 - 22 HP
- Def: 11 ]
Relic of Enmity: Self Heal = 14pts
Violeta Capraru: Crystal Cadet - Violeta Capraru - 2d24 - Def. DC: 16 - HP:
12 - Self-Healing: 10
Tearing Time: Raziel Ineztrix - Crystal Cadet - 2d24 - Hp : 12 - Def. DC 10.
)
Tesarik One: Y'all roll for placement, and then pause for the SB to be
built. Add in any boosts for initiative and give me final number.
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 100-sided die: 99
OnlineHost: Violeta Capraru rolled 1 100-sided die: 43
A Cairn of Rage: (Skill: Taunt)
OnlineHost: questing requiem rolled 1 100-sided die: 78
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 100-sided die: 52
questing requiem: [ Opening Act +5 - 83 ]
OnlineHost: Tearing Time rolled 1 100-sided die: 95
Tesarik One: Taunt puts Fenris first, then Astrid, Raziel, Girard, Sadlin,
Violeta. Pause while SB is built.
Tesarik One: Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] || Raziel 0/12 [10] ||
Girard 0/22 [11] || Sadlin 0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12 [16]
Tesarik One: Correct?
Violeta Capraru: ((yes for me))
Tearing Time: (Yea.)
A Cairn of Rage: [Looks good from here]
Tesarik One: Now if you guys have combat or skill questions, direct those to
acairnofrage during the adventure. Questions that pertain to the storyline,
then IM me.
Tesarik One: Off we go! Introductory Post:
Tesarik One: Maria had even grown worried after she'd sent a runner to the
Markets and there was no sign of Evangeline's companion, Brena. This had
caused Maria to take more action once the light of day hit, and she sent
every free hand she
Tesarik One: could find to scour the city, until someone actually found
something. News came to the inne that the body of an older woman matching
Brena's description was seen in an alleyway in Canterley Lows, not quite the
best area of town.
Tesarik One: Now she has called for any of her adventurers, or anyone in the
area to head into the Cant to the alley, and find out if this is truly Brena
and what the hell is going on in that alley, if anything, or if this was a
Runik hit. Maria
Tesarik One: has gathered you outside the inne. Begin your roleplay.
Tesarik Five: Sadlin wasn't part of the group, nor did he want to be. He was
happy with his life on the ship, but he was getting bored with sitting around
the inne all day. With nothing better to do he had heard Maria talking to
the others about
A Cairn of Rage: Fenris stood just outside the stables, both hands set upon
the wooden railing as he leaned his weight down into them. Hard beryl eyes
moved from one massive form of horseflesh to the next. They all looked
basically the same to him;
Tesarik Five: some sort of mission and decided he'd tag along. Going up to
his room to get his crossbow he strapped it up around his side, letting it
hang in place and out of the way before getting outside the inne to meet with
the others.
questing requiem: Girard did not much care for the prospect of playing the
part of a investigator. The call for the adventurers in question had been
answered by the minstrel after more a few conversations with Evangeline.
Promising to look for Brena
A Cairn of Rage: long face, hard teeth, four legs, harder hooves, and fur.
Some were undoubtedly bigger, just as some were smaller, it all was out of
his scope. For his whole life, if he ws going someplace, he ran or he walked.
Shaking his head and
Tesarik Five: Dressed to kill as it were, though with Astrid having his red
silk clothes he decided today to go with something more practical, black silk
today.
questing requiem: wasn't something he'd backtrack on despite the rather
unpleasant news potentially tied to it. Those meeting outsie the inne were
joined by the minstrel, leaving the interior of the inne after preparing for
the worst and expecting..
A Cairn of Rage: growling slightly to the person beside him. Maria said he
could have one for the arena he had built for her, but he would not be able
to pick which was best suited. Sounds of people gathering near, had him take
several steps
questing requiem: well the worse and knives. Maybe. -d
OnlineHost: Tearing Time has left the room.
OnlineHost: Tearing Time has entered the room.
A Cairn of Rage: backwards to see who was counted now. His typically rough
demeanor was all the more heightened by the fact he had dirt and stains of
fresh blood upon him, looking like he had a bit of the rough and tumble not
too long ago. -d
Tesarik One: Maria stood outside, arms folded with a look of worry on her
face. She glanced around, well there were a few and maybe those Zorcan's
would get involved. There was a boy standing beside her. "We need to get in
there, figure out
Tesarik One: what the hell is going on, and get out. There is no need for us
to linger in the streets of the Cant at night, that's just begging for
disaster. Though going in a group will be good. Now kid here will be able to
show you where he
Tesarik One: saw the body."
Relic of Enmity: Astrid still bore the wounds of her combat earlier, but it
was no mark of shame to the Zorcan woman. She had looked over the various
horses in the stables, and had decided that the Ironburn heavy horse that
Maria had in the stables would work just fine for him and she'd made that
known to the man with a point, and then a quick few words in Zorcan showing
him
Relic of Enmity: what about the horse made it a good choice for him. She
gave the large beast a pat of her hand, gentler to the animal than she'd ever
be to another of her kind, then glanced over as she saw folks gathering. She
listened to Maria, then turned back to stare at Fenris.
Tesarik One: "Kid" moved from one foot to the next, looking about ready to
dart off at any time. Maria slipped a coin into his hand.
Tearing Time: -Well, he'd been meandering about somehwere. Why he was drawn
into this whole thing, well, he wouldn't even know. The truth, though, was
that he'd chopped quite a bit of wood over the last few days. His arms were
tired. And
Tearing Time: mindlessly tossing out his magic sounded about nice...So, he
would wander up to the group, with that furl ined hood pulled up over his
head. He'd have to work on warmer attire. It was sleeveless. But dang it got
cold around here...
Tearing Time: There, he simply set to letting that golden gaze shift around
the small group of so called adventurers....-d
A Cairn of Rage: The Northman passed that raptorial gaze over those that had
come to aid Maria; the man who was three shades to pretty to be a man of any
worth, the bard who owed him a life debt and the boy who's mouth promised far
more than his
A Cairn of Rage: body could deliver. Maria's name would be on the line
tonight. This was not his fight, he had far greater issues and a blood debt
to collect. Yet, Maria had earned his respect in some small fashion, he would
do what he could. With a
questing requiem: While the minstrel may have found something to focus his
mind on in the form of the task at hand, his focus simply did not stay on any
one thing. He took note of a smattering of folks new to his sights, save for
Maria and Fenris.
A Cairn of Rage: curt nod to the only other Zorcan in leagues, he walked
over and gave 'Kid' a small shove to the shoulder. Pointing towards the road
and in that rough and silent way of his, telling the Kid to start leading
them to this body. -d
questing requiem: Some adventure he was, he didn't recognize half of his
improntu comrades! An issue for another time, thought Girard.. concerning
himself more for the matter of the impending alley. Not that he'd forgotten
the matter of that life-
Relic of Enmity: She nodded back and moved out towards the group. Out in the
lantern light of the courtyard one would notice that around the worst wounds
she'd wrapped bandages of torn red silk. Yeah she'd found an awesome use for
the silk clothes she'd been given. They were tied tightly and did the job
well. Hand on the hilt of her blade, she slid her shield onto her back and
began to move when Kid moved.
Tesarik Five: Far to pretty? Well yes he was. Sadlin had to be the best
looking thing this side of the moon. But his looks and naturial draw to
people is what he prized himself on and how he made his living. Looking over
to the others his eyes
Tesarik One: Maria had enough chopped wood for the whole winter plus some,
she figured. In fact, she considered selling the excess. "Well...get yer
asses moving." She motioned to the Zorcan pair. "They could use some fist I'd
think. Oh good."
Tesarik One: Well they'd joined, Kid had been prompted, and with the shove
the peasant child began to run.
questing requiem: debt.. he just didn't plan on mentioning as if it was
something bothersome, after all it only required a death. -d
questing requiem: Well soon as someone got moving the minstrel would be
quickly falling into line. -d
Tesarik Five: would soon enough fall on Astrid, making him smile just a bit
more. Though when he saw her wounds he would cringe just a little, and then a
little more at the sight of that red silk that was used to bandage it up. Oh,
that was a
Tesarik Five: waste of expensive clothes....But he gave them to her, so who
was he to complain? "You know, thats not really what silk is meant for...But
supoose it could work." Looking then to the man she'd come with he blinked.
His eyes going up
Tesarik Five: and up, and up until he met the eyes of the biggest man he'd
ever seen. "Did you parents feed you rocks and steel?" Blink. That man was
way to big to be human. He had to be the offspring of a giant....Had to.
Tesarik Five: -d-
Relic of Enmity: Red bandages, the enemy would not know how wounded you
were. It was genius! "It works." She said in passing the pretty man, keeping
close to the Kid as she was not familiar with these streets.
Tearing Time: -That long, lion like tail swayed back and forth as eyes set
to holding on the kid, and then he was off. It was then he gave another look
at the group. It was that moment he'd let them go ahead of him, somewhat.
Then went to
A Cairn of Rage: Fenris heard Sadlin, as he jogged after the kid. In a voice
that sounded like thunder on granite, the edges tainted by a faint rasp lke a
whetstone across a blade. "Made from it, Svek." The few words spoken had
been in common,
Tearing Time: following allong with whatever sort of speed he might need to
do so, barring they didn't go zipping off at some supernatural
acceleration..-d
A Cairn of Rage: all save the very last one. Say one thing for Fenris
Vidarr, say he was a man of many words. Without another sound, he simply
rushed after the child. Wondering when and not if the city guard would try to
stop half a dozen adults
A Cairn of Rage: fro what appeared to be chasing a boy.
Tesarik One: And onwards Kid ran, through Greenlord Run and twisting here
and there until they'd reached Canterley Lows. Or, known as "The Cant", a
shanty area of this big city. Soon, he came to an alley between
Tesarik One: two derelict and sagging buildings. This narrow alley stretched
forth into the darkness. Deep shadows obscure most details, but you can make
out some patches of grass and weeds in the brighter parts.
Tesarik One: Two mouldering wooden planks form a 1-ft. high, x-shaped
barrier. Kid crawls through the barrier and points, "I saw the body down
there, it was being dragged deeper."
Violeta Capraru: Being holed up in a building in the Lows, for three days,
proved insanely boring. If she hadn't wore the soles off her pretty black
boots, then surely the floorboards and a good one of a groove along their
lengths, what with all of
Tesarik Five: Keeping himself there at the middle of the group he heard
Fenris, and just knew that somehow that was an insult to him. Though judging
the man to be of the type to respect only other fighters, or those that
proved their worth, he
Violeta Capraru: all of her incessant pacing. It drove a few of her group
mad, just watching her! Ah, but such came with keeping low-key. It wasn't her
fault this time, either. If the group's leader had issues with someone in
town, that was his bag.
Tesarik One: Yeah the City Guard had been alerted, but they'd disappeared
into the Cant before they'd arrived so now they were searching for the group!
Uh oh.
Violeta Capraru: Not hers. She'd done nothing wrong this time!
Mid-afternoon, what happened as a chance look out a dirty old window became
something quite different.. Down in the alley, one story from where she sat,
she'd witnessed an older woman
Violeta Capraru: taken down with as much finesse as a backhand to the face.
The creature that did it seemed to have no qualms, and from the lack of
conversation with the woman--no real reasoning, either. None apparent,
anyways! Interested in this,
questing requiem: An important matter ahead of them and the minstrel was
humming, as if that was surprising. He'd move, his attentive would likely be
all over the place, leaving the minstrel grateful for the mobile landmark
that was Fenris. Couldn't
Violeta Capraru: She'd watch for the remainder of the day, until it was that
the authorities came in. After that point, the leather-clad gypsy moved to a
perch on the roof, watching down, switching between bag of apples and a very
pungent mix of an
Tesarik Five: didn't really let it bother him. When the boy spoke he looked
to him and then down the way he pointed as he followed the boy past the
barrier. Waiting on the others, namely those that were bigger than himself,
to lead the way. No
Violeta Capraru: herbal smoke. She'd just about turned off when the
adventuring group came in, looking quite the hodgepodge of characters! -d-
questing requiem: get lose on the way so long as he kept the big man without
range of his sight..which was easy enough. The humming of some tune aside
Girard otherwise chose some lovely lack of conversation! Ah, promises,
promises. -d
Tesarik Five: way he was going to be the first in line to get smashed by
some unseen foe.
Tesarik One: (Roll a spot when you arrive at the alleyway. Add your
Perception bonus)
OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
A Cairn of Rage: (15)
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 17
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Tesarik Five: (13)
OnlineHost: questing requiem rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: (19)
OnlineHost: Tearing Time rolled 1 20-sided die: 14
Tearing Time: (19)
questing requiem: [-2 = 0 ]
OnlineHost: Violeta Capraru rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik Five: (Oops...+5 Spot, so 18 for Alert)
Violeta Capraru: (16)
Tearing Time: (I also used alert.)
Tesarik One: 13+ will notice a draconic rune etched into one of the
buildings just inside the blockade.
A Cairn of Rage: The barrier was two old boards, a simple enough thing to
move with the proper application of force and a set of capable hands. A
simple flex of shoulder and bicep and..SNAP...the way was clear as it ought
to have been. Tossing aside
Violeta Capraru: Dark eyes watched down from beneath the shadow of a veil,
surrounded in the thick twists of equally dark hair. Having lowered down
against the roof, she leaned forward enough to get a better view of those
below... at the same time,
Violeta Capraru: it let her see the wall directly under where she was
sitting, too--the discoloration set to the surface there. What the-? -d-
A Cairn of Rage: the old lumber he noticed the rune on the wall and hooked
his thumb towards it as he took a few steps down the alley. Through his
simple sleeveless tunic and trousers, one could see the thick muscle groups
quiver in anticipation.
Tesarik Five: Not knowing what draconic runes were he tilted his head just a
little. "Odd markings. Suppose they mean keep out." Giving a light shrug to
that he would then twitch at the sudden snapping of the barrier before he
looked back at
Relic of Enmity: She'd arrived with the rest, glancing around the filth that
was this part of town. It made her nostrils burn, and her eyes narrowed
slightly for a moment in thought. But then Fenris had snapped the barrier and
she stepped forward, stopping as she noticed a marking on the wall. What it
was, she had no idea.
A Cairn of Rage: Almost eager for something to lurch out at them.
Tesarik One: (If anyone knows Draconic, IM me.)
Tesarik Five: Fenris. "Subtle. I like it."
Tearing Time: -He would somewhat keep near the group. Or, atleast, the large
guy that had kicked his ass previously, with about the same ease as he had
with the makeshift wall...As he moved inward, he would stare at the draconic
rune. He felt
Tearing Time: as though he should know it, but it really simply looked like
jibberish at the moment...He then went to looking about the group once more.
Hopefully someone around here knew draconic. Or had some knowledge to
impart...Meanwhile, he
Tearing Time: quietly uttered.-Yes. I suppose we'll be knocking on doors
next....-d
questing requiem: Unable to note the rune the humming minstrel's attention
had been on the destruction of that barrier by Fenris. The sight brought
Girard back into a proper amount of attention for the next few..seconds at
least. Now where was the
Tesarik Five: "Just send the big guy to knock down the doors. Easier that
way. Don't have to wait for someone to answer." He gave a wide spread grin to
that before he stepped up behind Fenris, giving the mountain of a man a firm
pat on his back.
Tesarik One: (Roll another Spot please.)
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
questing requiem: kid that was to be leading to where the body had been
found. That matter was at the forefront of his mind, when he could manage his
thoughts enough. -d
OnlineHost: Tearing Time rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik Five: Sadlin never was afraid to let his feelings known.
A Cairn of Rage: The boy had made mention the body was being dragged deeper
into the darkness. Within this part of the wretched city, he knew that it
could be days or even weeks before somebody moved to clean the mess. turning
his eyes downwards he
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 20
OnlineHost: questing requiem rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tearing Time: (13)
questing requiem: [14]
OnlineHost: Violeta Capraru rolled 1 20-sided die: 7
Relic of Enmity: (15)
A Cairn of Rage: looked for marks of dead weight being dragged. Perhaps even
spots of blood upon the ground.
OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage rolled 1 20-sided die: 2
Tesarik Five: (Alert +5 = 25.)
Violeta Capraru: "No need to knock down doors... not if you're here for what
happened earlier.." The gypsy's smooth tongue rolled out quitely, raining
down at them from above. She might have been a troublemaker, but she still
wasn't at ease with
A Cairn of Rage: A rough and well worn pair of boots! Wait......they were
moving.....they were his.
Violeta Capraru: what she saw. Curiosity for the dead woman was enough to
bring her to speak. Well.. curiosity and boredom. -d-
Tesarik One: It would be pretty easy (10+) to see the drag marks, and blood
on the ground. Something had been dragged further into the darkness of the
alley.
Relic of Enmity: Hearing a voice above them, she reacted quickly and drew
her blade, and pointed it upwards. Could they see her, or just hear her?
Tesarik Five: Seeing that the big guy was following hisown feet Sadlin
reached over and placed his hands on his shoulders, well...Close to his
shoulders anyway, and gave him a little nudge to try and correct where he was
walking. "That way Tiny."
Violeta Capraru: The outline of her shadow was there, unless of course
someone could see well in the dark. Her head and shoulders peeked over,
whatever the case may be. "I saw the whole thing..." She might well have
moved up further, if it weren't
A Cairn of Rage: Fenris was a large man, as such he had large boots. And you
know what they say about men with large boots.......
questing requiem: Seemed all it required to make the minstrel stop his
humming was a little blood, replacing the sound with a deep frown. Even if
the victim turned out to not be Evangeline's companion.. the bloody trail
seemed awfully senseless or
A Cairn of Rage: ........if they go first they'll ruin the tracks. So he
stepped aside for the beter trackers.
Violeta Capraru: for the pointing up of a blade. -d-
Tearing Time: -Those eyes slipped to the ground, to slowly slide along the
dragmarks along the ground, then lift to let those eyes shift towards the
darkness that was the alleyway...With his (Darksight) he could easily see 60
feet ahead...It was
Relic of Enmity: "Then speak of what you saw and do not waste time, woman."
She growled up at the dark shadow. She could fight in the dark, but actually
see? No. It was more hearing and perception.
Tesarik Five: And the voice from above had him looking up, stepping back
just a little away from the sound of the voice in order to get a slightly
better view as it were. "Saw it all hmm? Then how about hopping on down and
help us with our little
A Cairn of Rage: Turning his gaze to the one that found herself in a lofted
position, eyes narrowing as he watched her cautiously. His brows drew down
hard over his eyes as she mentioned having seen the event. Quietly he eyed
the rest of the party,
questing requiem: more apt to be a poor attempt at hiding the body. Trying
to follow the trail visually as far as he could (darksight), Girard moved
ahead just a bit.. though not enough to seperate himself from the others. He
was eager to see the
questing requiem: matter through, not wind up a statisic. -d
A Cairn of Rage: judging the for their weight. Wondering who he would hurl
upwards if they needed to chase the woman.
Tesarik Five: trek into the black." He was also able to see perfectly fine
in the dark, not needing any light at all to get where he was going, though
it was all in black and white.
Violeta Capraru: Violet grinned a small bit. "Well, since you asked so
nicely." Being only a story up, the simple drop was nothing for her. There
came no flash, flip or show--this was too somber a note, given the death, for
all of that. The black
Tesarik Five: No hurling of the pretty boy! He might not be strong, but he
was still six foot tall and a good bit of muscle packed on his body. He just
never had to use those muscles, and thus, didn't know how to properly.
Tesarik Five: -d-
Violeta Capraru: longcoat and its hood met with a small flutter at her land,
boots meeting the earth lightly. Aside from the minimal light cast from the
moon, the only coloration would be the skin of her face and the slight
peeking of a red sash
Tearing Time: then he the turned to peer back, sidelong, to the newest
arrival...Yes. It was pretty ballsy to go wandering up on a bunch of people
who were' themselves, lurking in the shadows....he psoke, likewise to his
gaze, almost sidelong
Violeta Capraru: from the split of her coat. "...." Fenris looked so much
bigger from the ground. Clearing her throat a bit, she simply cut to the
chase. "Well.. the lizards are snacking on the poor woman, now.. they took
her up that way.." An
Tearing Time: throught his lips.-What exactly dragged her down there, then?
I think thats the important question...-He'd mostly try to keep those eyes
locked with the darkness.-d
Violeta Capraru: overly-ringed hand extended in a point. "Mean little
buggers, those." Her lips smacked once, tongue licking the taste of her
recent some from their insides. "But they didn't kill her. Nae.. the drow
woman was generous enough for
Violeta Capraru: that. Walked right up and and bolted the woman through the
chest two or three times.. without so much as a word." -d-
Relic of Enmity: "Lizards?" She furrowed her brow in thought and glanced
down the alleyway, listening for the sound of smacking lizard lips, then
looked back to the woman as she continued to talk. Drow. Filth from the
underground. She spat to her side.
A Cairn of Rage: Hearing her speak of lizards feasting upo the flesh of the
victim, he chuckled and looked to the others with a crooked smirk. "We must
hurry to meet death, less another take our place." That cold and dark humor
of Alzorc rumbling
A Cairn of Rage: out from behind a beard now a week full in growth. The new
woman, with her aerial enterance, had given him all the guidance he needed.
Lizards and a Drow. Shaking his head at the mention of the cursed tunnel rat
race, he started
A Cairn of Rage: walking in the direction he had been shown.
Tesarik One: Onwards they could go, the alley turned to the right sharply
and opened into a small courtyard overgrown with weeds. There is a narrow
alleyway on the other side.
Tesarik One: It didn't take much for them to notice, pulled to the side, the
body of an older woman that matched the description of Brena. Well, what they
could tell, for the body was covered with....
Tesarik One: Rats. Eating her flesh.
Tesarik Five: "Oh, I'd rather not do the dieing. Perhaps we can talk the
lizards into it for us?" Oh yes, he didn't like the idea of being killed.
Hell, he didn't like the idea of being hit, but he'd survive. After a bit
more of a walk deeper he
questing requiem: Drow and lizards what could dark elves and scaled beasts
have to do with this? Well Girard suspected he'd not have to wait long, not
that the fact stopped him from murmuring a few healthy elven curses. " Death
is patient, the living
questing requiem: are not. Lets move, yes? " -d
Violeta Capraru: Well, this would be interesting.... As Violet's eyes
followed the big man, her head cocked to one side and hand touched down at
the pommel hanging at her left hip. Her hips canted themselves right around,
the sway of a stride
Tesarik Five: saw the body with rats covering it. Narrowing his eyes to
that, not really worried about rats to be honest, with living on a boat for
so long you got used to them. "Suppose we should clear the rats hmm?"
Relic of Enmity: She wasted no time in beginning her walk into the alleyway
further, and turned when it turned, pausing as she saw the courtyard before
her and the sound of the feasting of rats. So many rats. "To the earth the
body goes, one way or another."
Violeta Capraru: following after. Granted, she kept off to the side a
little.. not quite sure what to think of this group, or their odd banters.
Death is patient? Eh.. depends on who is dealing the death! As they came upon
the woman, Violet walked
Violeta Capraru: right up, watching down without issue at the sight of the
rats, or their nibbling. Poor woman. -d-
Tearing Time: -He seemed sort of disgusted, those with the same darksight
might have also been the first to visualize.-Brace your gullets...-And even
the freashly dead had a certain stink. Even so, he wouldn't eyeball the
corpse much. he'd keep
A Cairn of Rage: "They have to eat too." He respnded as he looked down to
Sadlin. The woman was old, showing she had not the grace or honor to die
while still young. The body was knelt over, looking to see if he could fnd
some trinket that would
questing requiem: Noticing the body nearly a handful of moments after anyone
else, Girard didn't look all that pleased with the discovery. Despite plenty
of conversation with Evangeline, he couldn't recall much about Brena.. or if
he'd ever seen the
Tesarik One: As Violet approached so incautiously, the rats turned towards
her, and swarmed her body. They came from every hole in that area, far more
than were on the body. Biting and ripping their nasty claws into the woman.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
questing requiem: woman when she was alive for that matter. And then there
were rats, oh gods the rats. -d
A Cairn of Rage: prove this was the one person's friend. If it was found it
was removed, as simply as it could be. If not, they would have to take their
word for it. Scanning around he looked for any trace of passing from beast or
drow. That was
Tesarik One: 8 - Miss! They moved for her, but did not manage to get all
over her.
A Cairn of Rage: until they moved like some living blanket to cover Violet.
Tesarik One: Fenris-
Tearing Time: his head on a swivel. Whatever had left her in such condition,
well, it could very well have had eyes on them the entire time...And then,
well, eyes went wide as the swarm of rats suddenly went coherant and attacked
the woman...He
Tearing Time: would hold off on blasting her with fire, however...-d
Violeta Capraru: Violet blinked at the sudden surge, turning her cloak
around to fend them off. "Wooh! They're hungry still!" -d-
Tesarik One: Fenris would have found a few piece of gold, from Zyon, upon
the woman.
A Cairn of Rage: Rats. Carrion feeders. They were pests at best. Grabbing a
piece of wood from the ground and reching into a pouch at his belt and
throwing the object against the wood. The acrid smell of oil filling the air
as he swung out with his
A Cairn of Rage: right hand towards the ground. The thick metal ring
striking across the stone and setting the makeshift torch ablaze. Waving it
over the rats as he stepped nearer to them, driving them back and away. Using
the primal instinct they
A Cairn of Rage: had to fear fire as his tool.
Violeta Capraru: "You're pretty quick for one so.. well.. big." The woman's
red lips curled at one corner, having stepped off at seeing Fenris and his
crafty 'little' torch.
Tesarik One: The rats ran back from the flames, scattering, skittering
around the area. Though from the other side, another swarm appeared, intent
on fresh meat and blood.
Tesarik One: Rat Swarm 1 0/?? [15] || Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14]
|| Raziel 0/12 [10] || Rat Swarm 2 0/?? [15] || Girard 0/22 [11] || Sadlin
0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12 [16]
Tesarik One: Astrid-
Relic of Enmity: The fire was a good idea, though she did not have the means
for such at this moment. Instead, she moved forward and used both shield and
sword to swipe, crush, or hit them to lessen their numbers if nothing else.
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 6
Tesarik One: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: 12
Tesarik One: Miss - they scattered too fast!
Tesarik One: Raziel-
Tearing Time: -He watched all this with a strange sort of discontent that
borerlined on annoying, with a lifting of his chin. He watched the creatures
scatter, but he could almost feel an inumberable amoung of those amybdaliform
eyes straring at
Tearing Time: (Ouch, lose points for spelling it wrong, *Amygdaliform)
Tearing Time: him from the darkness, which to him, wasn't so dark. It was
then he pointed a finger at the group, with a thumb upward. From his
fingergun arced a bolt of electricity, shooting towards the rats as they went
about whatever
Tearing Time: bloodthirsty goal they were trying to accomplish.-d
OnlineHost: Tearing Time rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tearing Time scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tearing Time: (16)
Tesarik One: Hit! Swarm 1 Right?
Tearing Time: (The swarm that just showed up, so swarm 2 i would say.)
OnlineHost: Tearing Time rolled 2 24-sided dice: 20 9
Tesarik One: (ok. roll your dmg)
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tearing Time scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Tearing Time: (+6)
Tesarik One: 8
Tesarik One: Rat Swarm 1 0/?? [15] || Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14]
|| Raziel 0/12 [10] || Rat Swarm 2 8/?? [15] || Girard 0/22 [11] || Sadlin
0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12 [16]
Tesarik One: Rat Swarm 2-
Tesarik One: While Fenris had his back turned, and was busy with his torch,
the smart little buggers who had escaped the lightning strike moved as one
towards him, and began to claw and climb and bite at his ankles and all the
way up to his
Tesarik One: thighs.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 9 - Miss
Tesarik One: Girard-
questing requiem: Alleyways tended to not be a whip-friendly choice for a
battlefield, nor were rats a very fitting use of the weapon. Nor was he all
that keen on stabbing at rats in the first place! Stepping back from the
swarms, Girard took to the
questing requiem: fallback plan, excluding that one song, and selected an
inspiring and wordless example from his repertroire. [+3 DMG - Inspire Allies
]
Tesarik One: (Everyone, while he's playing you get +3 DMG but it's your
responsibility to add that on. Not mine. )
Tesarik One: Sadlin-
Tesarik Five: Well this was far more rats than he was used to seeing at
once. Eyes darted back and forth as he looked to all the scattering little
pests. Sadly that crossbow would be of little help against them, but as they
drew near to his feet
Tesarik Five: up to stomp and kick at some of the rats. (Swarm two.)
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik Five scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik Five: (+1=6)
Tesarik One: They moved too quick!
Tesarik One: Violet-
Violeta Capraru: Violet had been a little wowed at how the entire rats' nest
seemed to fill the alleyway. This spoke worlds for the Cant! Dirty, nasty
place that it was. No wonder her boss called this place home. Snapping in to
action, the sword at
Violeta Capraru: her hip sounded its rusty sides as she slid it free from
its home, all in an action that hinged on the lift of shoulders and the
kicking of one leg out and around. The single spin in place lowered her
towards the ground, bringing
Violeta Capraru: poor excuse for a blade forward in a longsword swipe,
rat-level.
OnlineHost: Violeta Capraru rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Violeta Capraru scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Hit!
Violeta Capraru: (21)
OnlineHost: Violeta Capraru rolled 2 24-sided dice: 11 21
Tesarik One: ~*~ Violeta Capraru scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Violeta Capraru: (+9, Dexterous Fighter + Inspire Allies)
Tesarik One: 11
Tesarik One: Which swarm?
Violeta Capraru: ((Sorry. 1))
Tesarik One: Rat Swarm 1 11/?? [15] || Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14]
|| Raziel 0/12 [10] || Rat Swarm 2 8/?? [15] || Girard 0/22 [11] || Sadlin
0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12 [16]
Tesarik One: Rat Swarm 1-
Tesarik One: That rusty sword of hers did well enough to knock quite a few
of them back, though the swarm reformed and headed for Astrid. She had lots
of visible flesh they could smell, mmmm. They swarmed up her legs and began
ripping and biting
Tesarik One: at her legs.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 8 - Miss!
Tesarik One: Fenris-
A Cairn of Rage: Snarling as they tried to climb his legs, he quickly jumped
upwards and began the Zorcan Jig. The "Zorcan Jig" is a common turn of phrase
in the north. This playful quip defines those times when most
A Cairn of Rage: (if not all Zorcans) after defeating a foe stomp across the
head, neck and chest of their victim to ensure his death. however, here in
this alley, it was applied to the use of boot to the rats around
A Cairn of Rage: his ankles. Fenris even reaching down with his free hand to
grab rats and squish them within his grasp.
OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
Tesarik One: ~*~ A Cairn of Rage scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage rolled 2 64-sided dice: 56 24
Tesarik One: ~*~ A Cairn of Rage scored 11 poynts damage ~*~
A Cairn of Rage: (+20: +12 strength, +5 Brawler Profession, +3 Bard singing
that tune = 31)
Tesarik One: Which swarm you decimating?
A Cairn of Rage: (1)
Tesarik One: Dead, squished, bloody, gutty rats everywhere!
Violeta Capraru: The Zorcan Jig. Oh, if only she knew the name!! After
coming up from her effort, she beamed a smile at the big guy. Her face said
'wow!' -d-
Tesarik One: Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] || Raziel 0/12 [10] || Rat
Swarm 2 8/?? [15] || Girard 0/22 [11] || Sadlin 0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12
[16]
Tesarik One: Astrid-
A Cairn of Rage: Fenris offered a crooked smirk to those around. Right
before wiping the rat guts on the side of Sadlin's shirt. Silk once again
showing it's numerous uses.
Relic of Enmity: Aww hell no, she was too quick for those critters. She saw
what Fenris was doing, and very nearly cracked a smile. She knew that dance!
She was glad those damn things were gone that had tried to attack her, but
turned her attention to the others. She moved forward, using her shield to
slam down on a whole group of them, to smash them beneath it.
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 18
Tesarik One: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: 24
Tesarik One: Hit!
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 2 48-sided dice: 19 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: +9 = 10
Relic of Enmity: (+6 for Strength, +3 for Vindicator bonus)
Tesarik One: Those rats beneath her shield were squished flat.
Tesarik One: Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] || Raziel 0/12 [10] || Rat
Swarm 2 18/?? [15] || Girard 0/22 [11] || Sadlin 0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12
[16]
Tesarik One: But not all of them!
Tesarik One: Raziel-
Tearing Time: -Well, his expression had shifted then, to that of light
amusement. After all, he was very much feline. And watching all these little
rats do the opposite of what they tended to do in nature tickled him. his
tuft tipped tail swaying
Relic of Enmity: (I forgot my +3 for bard!)
questing requiem: [ those pesky bards. ]
Tesarik One: (Corrected now.)
Tesarik Five: Sadlin was just about to give Fenris a grin and some words of
praise, that is until his shirt found blood and guts on it. Blinking, brown
eyes looked up to find the face of the oversized man. Oh, that was just not
nice. "If you
Tearing Time: back and forth in a predatory sort of fashion. He turned his
finger gun then, only to watch his target squished. A grumble, shift fire.
Squish.-Graah...-He'd get one if it kileld him. Which would be really quite
sad. A target stayin
Tearing Time: staying in his aim long enough would come under fire of that
small lightning bolt, that rolled down his wrist, over hand, down finger,
then out into the air towards what was left of swarm 2.-d
Tearing Time: /roll-dice1-sides20
OnlineHost: Tearing Time rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tearing Time scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Hit!
OnlineHost: Tearing Time rolled 2 24-sided dice: 11 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tearing Time scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: But not a bit of damage!
Tesarik One: Rat Swarm 2-
Tesarik One: That pesky lightning shot out, but apparently dissipated before
it struck them, so they swarmed about, heading for Raziel and attacking
anything they could get little claws and teeth on.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: 8 - Miss, they can't bite for the life of them!
Tesarik One: Girard-
questing requiem: Decimating rats would not become the subject of one of his
songs to say the least! Girard kept up the inspiration singing at least, and
nothing but rats and the unexpected could stop him. [ continuing Inspire
Allies - +3 DMG ]
Tesarik One: Sadlin, get inspired!
Tesarik Five: weren't so big, i might have to........Not be nice." (Sorry,
accidently hit enter up there....Damn toothless Rats. They did it.)And stomp
and kick more toward the rats.
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 4
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik Five scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik Five: (Nope, not inspired at all.)
Tesarik One: Nope.
Tesarik One: Violet-
Relic of Enmity: She watched the pretty boy dance and lifted a brow.
questing requiem: Inspiration could only make them hit harder..or harder to
hit not improve their poor accuracy! -d
Violeta Capraru: Sword in hand, she'd divert her eyes to another small lot
of the ugly little scrappers, dipping around much like she had before. The
sword swiped at their level, her foot dragging along the dirt as she went.
OnlineHost: Violeta Capraru rolled 1 20-sided die: 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Violeta Capraru scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Violeta Capraru: (9)
Tesarik One: Nope, they scattered.
Tesarik One: Fenris, finish them!
A Cairn of Rage: He continued to use those boots as he moved through the
crowd of people. It was half dance perhaps, but it was all stomp and smash.
Hearing Sadlin, one of those rats bodies was kicked higha nd wide towards the
pretty one. Perhaps it
A Cairn of Rage: would serve him right. Wearing pajamas out to a fight.
OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage rolled 1 20-sided die: 13
Tesarik One: ~*~ A Cairn of Rage scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage rolled 2 64-sided dice: 43 51
Tesarik One: ~*~ A Cairn of Rage scored 14 poynts damage ~*~
A Cairn of Rage: (Death)
Tesarik One: Crush, blood, gore, goo.....and Sadlin's pajamas were icky now.
Tesarik One: Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] || Raziel 0/12 [10] ||
Girard 0/22 [11] || Sadlin 0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12 [16]
Tesarik One: --end combat--
Tearing Time: Well, that was fun.-He holstered his finger gun then. Whatever
that was...-d
Tesarik One: Any remaining rats scattered beneath the buildings, leaving
them in the courtyard with nothing but the weeds, and chewed on body of
Brena.
Tesarik Five: If only they knew just how much those 'pajamas' cost him, they
might think twice about getting them all dirty. A bit of a sway did at least
keep the one rat from hitting him. Yet he shook his head with the damage
already done to his
Relic of Enmity: She watched the critters scatter, then moved over to the
body and stared down at it. "Is this the one we seek?" She looked to the
others, she had not heard the description being told.
A Cairn of Rage: Looking down into his hand at the Zyon coin, turning it
over once and once again. It may not be rare, as each kingdom had their own
currency stamp. Though perhaps it would be enough to sate the wants of the
old crone's friend. A
Tesarik Five: clothes. "Hmm. No one hurt I take it?" He looked around a bit
at the others, seeing if anyone was hurt. But from the looks of it there
wasn't even a scratch on any of them.
Violeta Capraru: Well, her boots were need cleaned up a bit! Sheathing her
sword, the gypsy turned her way back towards the dead woman, pausing there
with a look down. At least the interested party might be able to inform the
woman's family.. who
A Cairn of Rage: short whistle given to get Astrid's attention before he
held up the coin for her to see. A faint shrug given in the best answer he
had at that moment. One brow arching slightly as he glanced down the other
alleyway. There was still
A Cairn of Rage: the lizard and drow lurking someplace. Something he
intended on seeking out.
Relic of Enmity: Astrid turned towards him at the whistle, and stared at the
coin but she could not read it, nor did she recognize any of the symbols,
only that it was not Zorcan gold. She shrugged back.
Violeta Capraru: knows. "Hm.. Well then. Grand time, but I should be off.. "
She turned then, giving the pretty boy a wink on her way by, and out into the
main streets of the Cant.
Tesarik One: Speaking of the lizard.... remember that small alley across the
way?
Tesarik One: Well, with all that stomping and fighting, the little lizard
creatures - kobolds actually - came to see what the hell was going on. Three
of them with small spears, headed out of that kobold sized alleyway and
immediately went into
Tesarik One: combat mode! One of them rushed towards Fenris, and stabbed the
spear into his knee.
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 8
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
questing requiem: The song ended with the scattering of the rats leaving
Girard to give another glance to the unforunate corpse. " Wasn't there
sometime about a lizard.. " Oh, just in time to meet the local yipyaps! -d
Tesarik One: 10 - Miss
Tesarik One: Kobold 1 0/?? [12] || Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] ||
Kobold 2 0/?? || Raziel 0/12 [10] || Girard 0/22 [11] || Kobold 3 0/?? ||
Sadlin 0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12 [16]
Tesarik One: Fenris-
A Cairn of Rage: The torch he held was dropped as soon as the kobolds made
their appearance. The one ruhing towards him was met by the mountainous
Northman rushing it. The short spear from the creature had no chance of
sinking down into his knee,
A Cairn of Rage: for his reach was longer. Grabbing the kobold by the head,
palming it;s face, he held it still as he thundered his rear leg forwards.
Kicking the little thing square between the legs as he let it go to sail back
from where it had
A Cairn of Rage: come. (Skill: Low Blow)
OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ A Cairn of Rage scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
A Cairn of Rage: (22)
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: A Cairn of Rage rolled 3 64-sided dice: 24 49 34
Tesarik One: ~*~ A Cairn of Rage scored 13 poynts damage ~*~
A Cairn of Rage: (+17 as mentioned = 30)
Tesarik One: The kobold let out a hissing yelp, and then ...flew... back
towards the alleyway, hit the building, then fell in a dead heap. His spear
falling aside.
Tesarik One: Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] || Kobold 2 0/?? [12] ||
Raziel 0/12 [10] || Girard 0/22 [11] || Kobold 3 0/?? || Sadlin 0/14 [11] ||
Violeta 0/12 [16]
Tesarik One: Astrid-
Relic of Enmity: She spun around from her attention on the dead body when
the creatures had come into the courtyard with them. The first one that
attacked Fenris was taken care of, she headed for the second one, and gave a
horizontal sweep of her sword to try and cut the damn thing in half.
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 20-sided die: 15
Tesarik One: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: 21
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 2 48-sided dice: 36 37
Tesarik One: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 10 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Relic of Enmity rolled 1 8-sided die: 2
Tesarik One: ~*~ Relic of Enmity scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Relic of Enmity: +9 = 21
Tesarik One: Well that one became two halves in quick order. Damn those
barbarians! Eating through the baddies!
Tesarik One: Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] || Raziel 0/12 [10] ||
Girard 0/22 [11] || Kobold 3 0/?? [12] || Sadlin 0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12
[16]
Tesarik One: Raziel-
Tearing Time: -He would set that golden gaze on the coin the large fellow
was spying. He thought about asking to hold it, just for a second. But, well.
Other things came up. Scaly ones. Lids lifted as one seemed to get the drop
on that large guy.
Tearing Time: Course, Raziel should have known it was pretty tough to hit
the guy. and when you hit him, even when it was a crit he just kind of danced
it off. he'd barely have time to swing his gaze towards another before it was
being rend in
Tearing Time: two...Like the rats, he just couldn't get a shot off. The last
kabold...he would get a glare from beneath that furlined hood, a sidelong
gaze. It was laong this invisible path that was his sight that a numerous
amount of small ice
Tearing Time: chips came together, to create one large daggerlike shard, and
in the next moment, it was shooting towards the final creature. WHom probably
had learned a lesson about things that come wandering into the darnkess
without care...-d
OnlineHost: Tearing Time rolled 1 20-sided die: 16
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tearing Time scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Hit
OnlineHost: Tearing Time rolled 2 24-sided dice: 14 23
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tearing Time scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Tearing Time: (8)
Tesarik One: Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] || Raziel 0/12 [10] ||
Girard 0/22 [11] || Kobold 3 8/?? [12] || Sadlin 0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12
[16]
Tesarik One: Girard-
Tesarik One: Girard?
questing requiem: Others had the kobolds more than under control, Girard
didn't see much need to add his blade to the melee when his songs were far
more useful for cutting them down! [ +3 DMG, Inspire Allies ]
Tesarik One: (+3 Dmg folks!)
Tesarik One: Kobold 3-
Tesarik One: This kobold was fairly bright, for a lizard, and saw the bard
start playing so he headed in his direction and gave a stab into Girard's
shoulder!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 20-sided die: 19
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 1 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: Hit!
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 2 30-sided dice: 13 21
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik One rolled 1 4-sided die: 1
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik One scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik One: +2 = 5
Tesarik One: Def?
Tesarik One: Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] || Raziel 0/12 [10] ||
Girard 5/22 [11] || Kobold 3 8/?? [12] || Sadlin 0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12
[16]
Tesarik One: Sadlin-
Tesarik Five: Kobolds! Something he could actually shoot at. He gave Violeta
a bit of a smile when she winked at him, returning that wink before he lifted
up his crossbow. "Not done yet." A small crackling sound could be heard from
the crossbow
Tesarik Five: as a bolt of pure ice formed in the notch. Aiming carefully
down the sight line he would then fire the bolt of ice at the kobold that was
left.
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 1 20-sided die: 11
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik Five scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik Five: (+1 = 12)
Tesarik One: Hit!
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 2 28-sided dice: 27 19
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik Five scored 4 poynts damage ~*~
OnlineHost: Tesarik Five rolled 2 4-sided dice: 1 3
Tesarik One: ~*~ Tesarik Five scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Tesarik Five: (4+4+3=11)
Tesarik One: That hit the kobold and pinned him to the wall, at least while
the ice stayed firm. He was almost dead. There were lots of lizard eyes in
that alleyway but yeah, they decided they would not join the battle as it was
a losing one,
Tesarik One: and disappeared back down the dark alley.
Tesarik One: Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] || Raziel 0/12 [10] ||
Girard 5/22 [11] || Kobold 3 19/20 [12] || Sadlin 0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12
[16]
Tesarik One: Violet, finish it?
Violeta Capraru: She heard the pick up of battle behind her, looking back
over her shoulder. "Bloody Hells be damned." She might feign a huff as if it
were inconvenient, but Violet rather enjoyed the onslaught. She pulled her
sword and charged back
Violeta Capraru: in, walking past the winking wonder and towards the pinned
scaly thing. A quick stab might to it? Hopefully her sword didn't break in
the process!
OnlineHost: Violeta Capraru rolled 1 20-sided die: 10
Tesarik One: ~*~ Violeta Capraru scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Violeta Capraru: 16)
Tesarik One: Hit!
OnlineHost: Violeta Capraru rolled 1 20-sided die: 12
Tesarik One: ~*~ Violeta Capraru scored 0 poynts damage ~*~
Violeta Capraru: or ...))
OnlineHost: Violeta Capraru rolled 2 24-sided dice: 24 5
Tesarik One: ~*~ Violeta Capraru scored 2 poynts damage ~*~
Violeta Capraru: (+9)
Tesarik One: Well that was certainly enough to finish the kobold.
Tesarik One: That left three small spears (1d4) laying about.
Tesarik One: Fenris 0/42 [14] || Astrid 0/29 [14] || Raziel 0/12 [10] ||
Girard 5/22 [11] || Sadlin 0/14 [11] || Violeta 0/12 [16]
Tesarik One: --end combat--
A Cairn of Rage: Fenris walked over to the corpse of the one he had kicked
back into the wall and bent down to take two thing. A Kobold spear, and
kneeling down he cut the ear from the thing. One needed proof of deeds done
after all.
Relic of Enmity: When the kobolds were taken care of, she moved back over to
the dead body of the one they were supposed to find. She hefted the eaten
body over a shoulder with ease, she did not mind death in such a way. She
looked around, then began to head back out of the alley.
A Cairn of Rage: Tuckng the ear, with the coin, into his pouch on his hip,
he held out the small spear and looked it over. A faint shake of his head as
he knew the weapon was little more than a fire poker, but, it was still a
weapon to be hung in
A Cairn of Rage: the racks.
Violeta Capraru: Violet grinned there, yanked the sword free and fed it back
away into its sheath. One more look around, and she again turned out towards
the main road, pulling up her fallen hood along the way. -d-
Tearing Time: -Hands shoved into the pockets of his twill pants then, as he
went to rolling forward and hbackwards on his heels. It was then he set eyes
to the woman taking the body out of the alley. A brow lifted on his forehead
then, as he set
Tearing Time: eyes to the others. There...he would wait.-d
Tesarik Five: Letting go of his crossbow it would fall to settle back at his
hip. Looking to Astrid he lifted a brow, not really sure about the carrying
of the body, but shrugging it off he would pick up any of the left over
spears, giving them
questing requiem: Left with a feeling of pain in his shoulder from the stab
of a fear, the minstrel had paused in the end. Looking down at the now
deceased kobold that had assualted him midsong.. and Girard simply decided
upon lifting a boot and slam
questing requiem: ming it down on the dead reptilian's skull. The malice
would ease soon enough, giving little reason to stick around.. unless the
rumored drow decided to show its face. -d
Tesarik One: Their task done, Kid waiting there outside the alley, he would
show them out of the Cant, they could find their way from there, then hold
out a hand for more coin for waiting. Surely someone would give him a coin?
Or a kick in the
Tesarik Five: a bit of a twirl before he held them out to the others, if
they wanted to take them.
Tesarik One: ass. The drow was long gone.... an operative of Runik, but they
didn't know that yet!
Relic of Enmity: She did not want a spear, but she'd already made it out of
the alley was waiting for the group, when they came out she'd follow Kid and
head back to deposite the dead body in the courtyard of the inne quite
indelicately.
A Cairn of Rage: If nobody wanted the spears, the Northman would take them.
He personally did not use weapons, but they were able to be used as a trap
for camps made out in the wilds. With not another word said, he moved back to
the Innwith the
Tearing Time: I'll take one...-As he pulled a hand from his pocket to snag
what must have just been a stick with a sharp stone on it. Of course, he gave
a respectful nod, and then went wandering back out of the alleyway. Job well
done. And he
A Cairn of Rage: others.
OnlineHost: Violeta Capraru has left the room.
Tearing Time: didn't even really threaten his neutral status with this
one...Killing spests really didn't need alignment, did it?-d
Tesarik One: Y'all are welcome to keep rping, but my log is ending here. You
all did well, kudos to Raziel mun for working in the word of the week. You'll
be getting a receipt probably tomorrow or so, and earning some gold, and 1
reputation.
Tesarik One: I think there's one spear left, so claim it in IM if you want
it.
Tearing Time: (Wewt.)