Post by Emmarie on Nov 30, 2010 0:24:53 GMT -5
Exalted Emerald: RaS Quest "Hollow's Heart"
Exalted Emerald: if you have questions please IM me and try to keep the ooc
out of the log as much as possible, esp. in combat.
Exalted Emerald: This will take 2 1/2-3 hours. If you can't give that please
IM me so we can decide what to do.
Exalted Emerald: You all are familiar with my questing style, if you don't
understand how to do certain things (magic, healing, etc) just ask me in IM.
Exalted Emerald: State your rank, name, dice for log.
Exalted Emerald: ---end QM state---
DragonLightMage: Darien Baronstar-RaS-Abet'zi Defender - (2d36)
TarnishedWarlord: -=Lithel Morgant, Abet'zi Champion, 2d40=-
Halo of Noire: Melantha d'Syr, Abet'zi Champion (2d40)
FeraIPrince: -= William Alexander Von'Dire - Abet'zi Champion - 2d40 =-
damnable reverie: ( Winter LasCer - Abet'zi Defender - 2d36 )
Flight of Arrows: Wing Geraud, Rosha Cadet, 2d24
Exalted Emerald: Emmarie Galway, Abet'zi Champion, Company Commander (3d40)
Exalted Emerald: -- end state --
Exalted Emerald: (Intro: At this moment, the adventurers have gathered in
the main hall of the Cair Rhyfellion, awaiting word from Emmarie on their
assignment. They all know they will be traveling in the Abyss and should be
prepared to the best of
Exalted Emerald: their ability for such a thing. The kitchen and storeroom
as well as armory has been open all day for the adventurers to gather
anything they may need, and all backpacks and gear should be ready to go at
this time. Roleplay may
Exalted Emerald: proceed with the adventurers gathering in the hall and
readying themselves. - Begin rp)
Exalted Emerald: ^v^ 11/29/2010 9:13:47 PM ^v^
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel had been ready for some time now. Spending most of
his day fixing up hisown personal obstical course, at least what he could
afford to set up. But for the past two hours he made sure to get his things
ready, as well as his
damnable reverie: - she had been ready a while for their adventure. about a
hour before she sat down at the main hall staring at a piece of paper.
colors were spread across her fingers as she had been drawing a set of
flowers she found on the
TarnishedWarlord: medetation in so that he didn't need to do it in the
middle of their trip. Standing there in the hall, his pack strung across his
back as he looked around, waiting for the others to join in so that they
could be underway. As eager
TarnishedWarlord: as ever.
DragonLightMage: Darien slept at the keep, having come with Mela as he had
no idea where the place was at first, he had come downstairs to gather with
the others. He smiled and waved to the familiar faces and a nod to the ones
less familiar to him,
FeraIPrince: Having already made some arcane enterance of grandiose effect
and flair, those now gathering having missed the show. Such the pity. William
sat away from where the others were beginning to gather, to one side of the
hearth, back
damnable reverie: coffee table about a dozen times and recolored them and
played with the shading and light. bag was beside her on the couch waiting
for the instructions and the sound of go. beside her laid her violin having
the want to carry it
Exalted Emerald: (sorry for the splice but I forgot to ask who all was a
healer, please state "yes")
Halo of Noire: Yes
DragonLightMage: namely, Wing, so he would introduce himself, "Darien
Baronstar is the name, I am a Mage with a little bit of warrior and a Dragon
elf."
damnable reverie: with her this time. hair was braided and clipped to her
hair frame in a simple black dress to her feet (which as always were bare of
shoes). looking up to Darien she gave a mild smile to the man and looked
back down. -
FeraIPrince: mostly towards the crowd. A tome in his right hand, left hand
scribbling small thing in the air before him. As ever the clothing he wrapped
himself within seemed perhaps a bit much for such a task. White, long sleeved
shirt with a
Flight of Arrows: Wing had been readying herself as best she could. The
archer had no idea what to look forward to, or what to dread, however that
worked. Traveling in the Abyss did not sound like fun, but she was going to
be as ready as she
Exalted Emerald: (Mela has 12 healing points, Emma has 25 healing points
tonight)
Flight of Arrows: could. The tall human straightened from where she'd been
bent over her pack, and the beaded braids of black hair clicked together
lightly as she turned to meet the one who was speaking to her. A big smile
spread over her face, and
FeraIPrince: deep 'v' neck, crossed with white cord. Loose fitting black
silken pants that found their way into the top of those near knee high
polished leather riding boots. One raven hued brow arched as he caught the
different scents from
FeraIPrince: behind him.
Flight of Arrows: she offered him her hand. The lanky figure was wearing
light leather over her torso and loose pants that swayed with her movement.
"Wing Geraud. Nice t'meet ya." (d)
damnable reverie: - she set her fingers from the pages and shoved the
sketchbook (along with her color pens) into her bag. it was sealed back off
and pulled once more around her frame. if they looked they could tell it was
light and did not have
DragonLightMage: Miss winter was with us too, he took Wings hand in a
handshake, was not gonna go all kiss the hand on people.
damnable reverie: to much packed with it but she did bring what she thought
she would need. digits laced the handle as she stood moving over towards
the middle of the group. the bare shoulders did give a show to the marking
along it a small burn
Halo of Noire: Mela had spent the night in the keep as well, and when the
time came she headed down towards the hall to meet the others dressed as best
as she could for what was to come. She had been studying the planes for
months and even teaching on the planes for a few weeks now, so she had an
idea of what might come. Heavy boots were upon her feet, and brown trousers
with a myriad of pockets along with a tunic of darker brown with mid-length
sleeves. Black crystal bracers were upon
damnable reverie: mark that was mostly healed. still they could see the
stain of ash from the burn skin (since she was not human). dip of her head
was gave to the womans she knew lips pressing together as she set her
necklace between the set to
damnable reverie: roll the charm along the set as she thought. -
Halo of Noire: her forearms, and daggers were in sheaths at her waist along
with a few other pouches tied to the belt. A backpack on her back with a
bedroll atop it, she was as prepared as she could be. A smile was given as
she walked into the area, nodding her greeting to them all. "Hey everyone,
ready to die for the cause?"
FeraIPrince: As he moved his left hand around in a tight swivel, gesturing
to himself as he read, something caught his eye. Turning his head upwards
just a bit, he looked down his nose at his fingertips. Using his thumb he
removed a piece of
FeraIPrince: invisible dirt and went back to his reading.
Flight of Arrows: Thank goodness there was no kissing of her hand. That
would have just been awkward, leaving the freckle-faced archer blushing and
bumbling about. As it was, those green eyes moved from Darien, looking
around and taking in the
Flight of Arrows: others present. "Ready for our first trip into the
unknown?" (d)
damnable reverie: "maybe.. cause will die.. before it kill us.." - a pass
of thought but sometimes it was hard to get what she meant. this time it was
a play of the woman's words getting to the point they could kill it before
they kill them. that
DragonLightMage: "You know I always am Mela" He just smirked and let go of
the hand as he looked back to wing, "Whats your profession?"
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would appear much different than he normally did
right now. His choice of clothing no longer that noble, sparkling clean monks
outift, and instead it was a simple off white tunic that tied up the front, a
pair of simple off
damnable reverie: youthful features gave a small smile as she looked over to
mela but it soon disappeared into it. she did give a nod to tarnish whom
seemed to be off in his own little spot again. -
TarnishedWarlord: white linen pants, and his normally bare feet were gifted
this night with a pair of simple wooden sandles to protect the bottoms of his
feet on the trip to an unknown place for him. That long black hair had been
tied up, strung into
Exalted Emerald: Emmarie allowed them to gather, and talk to each other in
case they hadn't met one another yet, while she sat in her office on the
first floor of the keep. Tomes and scrolls before her, she was looking
through a pouch
Flight of Arrows: She tapped the bow from where it rested over a shoulder.
"Seamstress. This archery thing's just a hobby." Grinning big. If she was
a seamstress, beware all who might need new clothing. (d)
Exalted Emerald: of vials and counting them. Finally, she rose and picked up
a few bags and pouches and headed out into the hall and marched herself to
the large table that was big enough and had enough chairs that everyone could
sit around if they
TarnishedWarlord: a 'knot' on the top of his head and held in place with a
single wooden kneedle. Strabbed along his back, just below his shoulder
blades were those twin spinel kama's, the black gemstone shineing a bit in
the light of the room,
Exalted Emerald: so desired. "Alright everyone, let's gather around and go
over the plan."
DragonLightMage: He had not seen Emma in a while, i guess this is where she
was hiding, she did say the keep last time. hmm, "Interesting" Darien
Chuckled and turned to Emma with a nod and a smile. Good to see familiar
faces too!
TarnishedWarlord: giing off odd spectrals of light where it hit and on full
display, only for his easy access incase they were needed. He bowed his head
to all that had gathered, though when Emma made her presence known he turned
his attention fully
TarnishedWarlord: toward her, smiling brightly before he bowed deeply to
her, and made no other motion to distract from her instruction.
Exalted Emerald: She began to pull things out of one of the pouches she'd
brought in. A couple folded up rather beaten pieces of parchment, and a black
stone with a hole in the middle and carvings around it in fiendish. The other
bag was handed to
damnable reverie: - she already was near so she final steps had the small
woman there to take the informtion. -
Exalted Emerald: whoever was beside her to pass around. "There is one
healing potion per person in the pouch. Take one and put it in your
belongings." (10hp healed at one time, one use only, so if you are only down
2hp it still uses the potion)
Exalted Emerald: "As I may have said before, our first order of business has
to do with the planes. But in order for us to get the most out of our planar
adventures, we need a certain item that is reputed to be hidden on the 176th
layer of the Abyss
Exalted Emerald: within a desert of sorts in ruins there. Traversing the
Abyss is not as easy as one may think and we cannot just decide to teleport
there, as we may very well end up somewhere that would not be in our best
interests. I have two maps
Exalted Emerald: I've gained during several visits to Sigil. The first map
shows us how to get to the gate to lead us directly to Hollow's Heart on the
first layer of the Abyss- Pazunia. It is a fierce land full of portals and
gashes that lead to
Exalted Emerald: all the other layers. Our second map shows us how to reach
the ruins once on Hollow's Heart. Once we enter Hollow's Heart, there is no
going back, no teleporting out if it gets rough. Which it will. We must find
the relic we want
Exalted Emerald: and return to the site of the portal to return to Pazunia
in order to get out unless we happen upon another portal elsewhere. So, if
any of you wishes to back out now, so be it. Are there any questions?"
DragonLightMage: He would take one potion, and tuck it neatly where he could
get at it. His robes were helpful against some planar wear and tear. Hmm she
must have talked with Mela they just learned about Planes! He had his spells
but would that be
DragonLightMage: enough? Hmm he could not think of any questions at the
moment...or had too many to pick one!
Exalted Emerald: "Spellcasting in the Abyss is dangerous as doing so will
almost always draw creatures to us, so be vigilant. Also, there is a chance
that spells may not work as planned there. I've never been to Hollow's Heart
and only know what
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel waited his turn, then plucked one of the potions
from the bag and tucked it away into his pack. Smiling in Emma's direction he
offered her a small shake of his head, no questions as of yet.
Exalted Emerald: I've read, so we will have to be very careful at all times.
Watch each other's back."
damnable reverie: - she also took the baggy of potions as directed and
stuffed them into the bag. silent she went again giving some nods -
Halo of Noire: "Hollow's Heart is the home of Fraz-Urb'luu, let us hope we
don't meet him while there." She added, taking a potion and tucking it into
her belt. She had no other questions at this time though.
FeraIPrince: "Which is why we need to rely upon proper coordination Mother.
Should I voice my opinion....which we know I am apt to do." Snapping the
book shut and coming to his feet. he took one of the potions though he could
not say why
Flight of Arrows: Wing wanted to know how she was gonna be staying alive in
all of this, but she didn't want to seem the only one concerned with such a
thing, so she kept her mouth shut, accepting the potion and placing it
carefully in her pack. (d)
FeraIPrince: exactly. "I shall scout ahead as I believe I am a cut above
the rest of you when it come to the way of stealth and scouting. I think we
need two proper flanking positions though. One being friend Monk, the other
perhaps Lady
FeraIPrince: Melantha." Tucking his hands into one another and setting
them upon the small of his back. "Though who shall claim rear guard?" Azure
pools danced with feral light as he looked about the room.
Exalted Emerald: "Yes and we will have to deal with one of Fraz-Urb'luu's
generals as well as he guards the portal into Hollow's Heart. I am hoping we
will be able to diplomatically deal with him without a fight." She listened
as they spoke about
Exalted Emerald: who would take where with a soft smile. She was dressed for
battle, with leather armor tied and buckled upon her body and her sword and
timepiece at her sides. Long auburn hair tied back in bun.
Exalted Emerald: "Be on the lookout for planar gear, especially if we get
into any combats with the outsiders there. Even a dirty cloak could be a
powerful magic item. Are we all ready?" She picked up the stone with the hole
in it, the portal key to
Exalted Emerald: Pazunia.
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant has entered the room.
DragonLightMage: "Fraz eh? Hmm, I will go whereever you need me, I am good
with martial arts and sword as well as magic so, If all else fails I will be
using my sword."
Exalted Emerald: (State your name, rank and dice Kol)
Flight of Arrows: The gods had never been of much interest to the archer,
but the talk had her whispering softly to whomever might be listening and
willing to lend a hand. It was never too late to make divine friends, right?
(d)
Halo of Noire: "I'm ready as I ever will be Emmarie." She stretched a
little, then patted various pockets to make sure her items were still there
and grinned.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel turned from Emma, to take note of what William had
said. Smiling to the man h e nodded just a little before he bowed his head in
respect. Flanking posistion it seemed it would be for him. Looking back to
Emma he shifted his
DragonLightMage: "Ready freddy"
TarnishedWarlord: pack just a little on his back and he spoke. "Yes, I am
ready."
Diseased Tyrant: Kol Iverson [Abet'zi Defender - 2d36 ]
damnable reverie: - she gave a smile and a mild nod waiting for them to go.
-
Diseased Tyrant: He had managed to make it to the hall and was in line with
the others before they even knew he was there. A shift in his stance brought
his axe around to slide into its place on his back. He looked to the others
and
Diseased Tyrant: grinned. "Looks like I just made it."
DragonLightMage: "Hey Kol"More faces he knew.
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant has left the room.
FeraIPrince: Rolling those athletic shoulders from front to back, already he
could feel the call hidden far beneath the flesh. That terrible primal scream
ripping away at the thin mask of a man he wore. When he looked up, those
round pupils had
Exalted Emerald: (he is having connection issues)
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant has entered the room.
FeraIPrince: slitted. If one wtched closely, dark waves rolled down
William's body as he fought back his transformation. Reaching down and
grabbing his healing potion and tossing it at Kol. His voice deeper, more
bestial than before. "It is a
FeraIPrince: healing potion. You need it more than I." No sooner had the
words left his mouth than did he let the guise of man slip from him. Fur
replaced flesh and fabric, fang replaced tooth, claw replaced nail. Where the
man had stood now
FeraIPrince: only remained a very large, and very eager looking snow
leopard.
Diseased Tyrant: He caught the potion and shoved it into his pack that was
now slung across his right shoulder. Food and other needed things had been
added the night before. Missions were a high note for him. It gave him the
chance to reconnedt
Exalted Emerald: (Remember, if self-healing isn't one of your skills you are
subject to the need for healing potions, and healing by others!)
FeraIPrince: [Self healing IS one of mine.]
OnlineHost: damnable reverie has left the room.
OnlineHost: damnable reverie has entered the room.
Flight of Arrows: The shifting of the strange Xanthus-William had her
smiling, and she couldn't help but admire his fluffy form. Pretty kitty! (d)
Exalted Emerald: (Just letting everyone know)
OnlineHost: Knightlywishes has entered the room.
Diseased Tyrant: with the earth and with Emma. "Thanks William." He
moved to the side and waited.
Exalted Emerald: Emmarie smiled as Ivers headed into the hall, very glad he
had been able to attend. A kiss was given to his cheek before she plucked up
the portal key and gave a toss into the air near them all. It hovered about
two feet off the
Exalted Emerald: ground and began to glow with a sickly dark light as the
fiendish runes carved upon it grew brighter. It began to expand until it was
big enough for one person at a time to walk through. And so the adventure
would begin.
FeraIPrince: There was an unreadable expression moving across the great
cat's face as he heard Ivers speak. Though it was hard for man to read the
beast, so whatever William was thinking remained his own. A flicker of his
ears, an adjustment of
FeraIPrince: whiskers, and the feline turned his attention to the gate and
bound through.
Exalted Emerald: As the portal opens, they step through into a planescape
with an oppressive red sun above them in the sky, heavy with infinite age,
bathing the layer in sweltering heat and harsh light. Angry shadows
Exalted Emerald: curtain the plains in places, concealing hidden menaces.
And everywhere are massive pits that plunge into deeper layers of terror
around them. Using the map that Emma gained from Sigil, they are able
Exalted Emerald: to head in the right direction to the gate to Hollow's
Heart, which is within an iron fortress called Shullen-gat. It is on the
precipice of a massive pit that is guarded by nigh impassable razor
Exalted Emerald: looking wires and fences, so that the only way to get to
the edge is to enter the fortress. They arrive at the gate of Shullen-gat
after several hours trek upon Pazunia beneath the sweltering Pazunian
Exalted Emerald: sun. (begin rp again)
Diseased Tyrant: Self healing was a given in his animal form. In his human
form he would heal, it would just take some time. So the potion would come in
handy. The kiss was welcomed and later on he would greet her properly. Once
he stepped from
damnable reverie: - she looked down a moment as she looked to the bottom of
the runed entrance. breath was taken as she went through she felt the sun
and grunted. she hated that much exposure to it since it didn't tend to
favor her. she followed
damnable reverie: somewhat in the middle of the group, the violin being
taken from it's case before they left. she attached it to her bag and held
it within her hand. she made sure to follow the foot traces of others,
stepping in their own steps
Diseased Tyrant: the portal , he would slide those shades into place and
move forward. Ice blue eyes were now protected from the harsh glare of the
red sun. " Just the kind of vacation I thought I needed." Chuckling as the
words left his lips.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel took a moment, letting others enter the portal
before he took his turn and stepped through. The heat was bad, he didn't care
for such things, but he made sure to drink plenty of water. Staying to the
right flank of the group,
Flight of Arrows: Once through that portal, Wing squinted and frowned. She
had her bow off, arrow notched and at the ready. Despite those too-long
legs, she moved rather well on the ground, booted feet carrying her with a
sauntering grace. (d)
FeraIPrince: Where the landscape brke apart, they would see the fleeting
images of cream colroed fur dappled with ebony. A flash here, a tail there,
William moving with all the stealth and speed his body commanded. Often
making large crossing
damnable reverie: and leaving a bare print behind it. one thing when she
walked was a lack of sound due to her racial status. lips curled to a smile
none the less seing the razor wire and she thought about the twisting medals.
how wonderufl it
Halo of Noire: Mela waited for the portal key to activate and once it did,
she moved through along with the others. The sun was bright and caused her to
squint as she entered on the other side. She did not like harsh sunlight, she
liked the dark. Hand held over her eyes she gazed around and then began the
trek towards Shullen-gat with the others. Ever vigilant she would watch at
the side as they moved.
damnable reverie: would be for the cords to be played in their honor. -
TarnishedWarlord: but still close enough as to not get himself in trouble,
and make sure he came in close if a pit drew them together. Though when they
came up to the gate Lithel came to a stop and turned to look to the right of
the group, his eyes
FeraIPrince: patterns far ahead of the group. Scouting and prowling the way
before the party. The sun glaring down at him was no different than the way
it often glared up from the ice coated mountains. Narrowing his eyes he could
do little but
FeraIPrince: carry on.
OnlineHost: Knightlywishes has left the room.
TarnishedWarlord: focused on searing the air and ground, trying to make sure
nothing could sneak up on them on his side of the group. Despite the heat,
and the obvious look of concentration in his eyes there was that ever present
smile there.
TarnishedWarlord: -d-
Exalted Emerald: Emma would wait for all to pass before making her way into
the portal herself, taking up rear it seemed. For when she had gone through,
the portal closed and the donut shaped black stone fell into her hand. This
was tucked into a
Exalted Emerald: pouch and she would travel through the Pazunian wastes
along with the rest of the company, keeping watch on the small map she had in
her hand to make sure they were heading towards Shullen-gat. Once they
arrived, she moved forward
Exalted Emerald: to the front and did what she assumed needed to be done ---
she knocked upon the iron door.
damnable reverie: - she thought it was a good idea to knock. but often the
most simple acts were the worse. she stood there letting her fingers keep
tight on the neck of her instrument looking over the door to see if someone
would
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage has left the room.
damnable reverie: answer it. after a moment she leaned back to look up the
door. - 'hello? anyone home?"
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage has entered the room.
DragonLightMage: (stupid connection) steps through
Exalted Emerald: As the door was knocked upon, a small opening in the door
was opened and a pair of reddened eyes looked out at them. It spoke common
though, as it looked at them and assumed that was the language they
Exalted Emerald: spoke though it was thickly accented. "Whaddya want?"
Exalted Emerald: "We seek audience with General Baltazo." She said simply,
to the pair of eyes.
damnable reverie: '- she looked to the red eyed person thing and waved to
him/her giving a smile. -
Exalted Emerald: "Well your in luck, he's holding court." And the large gate
would open slowly, allowing them entrance into the iron fortress of
Shullen-gat. The red eyed little demon had apparently been standing on a
stool for he was no more than
DragonLightMage: He bowed to the man some and just watched on as the better
talkers talked.
Exalted Emerald: four feet tall, with red skin and black veiny wings. He
headed down the hallway and pointed to double doors at the end. "Through
there."
damnable reverie: - she skipped it seemed as the person said they were
there. she was happy about it, as always. she gave a nod to the demon and
whispered a 'thank you' to him. bare feet came to the ground as she started
toward towards the hallway
damnable reverie: where he pointed. eyes looked around as she did taking in
the sight of the entrance area. -
Flight of Arrows: She was still frowning as they moved through the door,
green eyes taking in the sight of the demon. Well, that wasn't
Flight of Arrows: quite a look of disgust on her face, but it was leaning in
that direction. (d)
DragonLightMage: Bare feet, is that wise? Anyways he would look around and
listen for any signs of anything out of the ordinary.
damnable reverie: - was when you hated shoes. -
Exalted Emerald: She nodded to the little demon and headed for the double
doors, looking around to find William as she thought it would be a good idea
for him to be up front with her. No telling what was going to be behind those
doors.
FeraIPrince: He moved up beside Emma, taking position just to her side.
Acting as if her were no more than some exotic pet trained to be by her side.
After all, when surrounded by the unknown why play all your cards? As he
prowled beside her, a
FeraIPrince: soft brushing of his frame against hers as he looked up to her
before casting his eyes frontwards.
FeraIPrince: [*acting as if he were no more....]
Exalted Emerald: Fingers moved downwards to drift through the fur of her
son's snow leopard form, as she reached out with her other hand and took hold
of the handle of the door. Under her breath she whispered. "High alert." She
wasn't sure what they
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel had gone on enough quests to know not even in
conversation were you safe. As Emma spoke, trying to gain them entrance into
the fortress, Lithel kept his watch, not wanting to be caught off guard.
Though as the others started
Exalted Emerald: were going to have to do, and fighting the demon lord's
general would be difficult on them all. The door was then pulled open, using
her own body to shield the others in case a barrage of arrows or something
more sinister were to
Exalted Emerald: greet them as it opened.
DragonLightMage: Luckily he had scale-hard skin if he did go barefoot. He
would be also checking his sword at his side, if it glowed.
TarnishedWarlord: to make their way through the gate, Lithel would follow in
behind. His body looking a tiny bit more relaxed, but still he kept those
eyes on watch, letting his senses take the lead of him while he stay close to
the group.
TarnishedWarlord: -d-
Exalted Emerald: As they opened the doors into the hall of the fortress,
they would see a man upon a black throne at the far end, feasting on what
appears to be the leg of a humanoid though it is roasted and glazed.
Exalted Emerald: General Baltazo appears as an extremely corpulent human man
with an elongated face and deep green skin that constantly fizzles and pops,
spilling a variety of sickly fluids upon a poor-fitting military
Exalted Emerald: uniform festooned with dozens of ostentatious medals and
ribbons. He gazes absently at the group as they enter and begin their
approach, saying nothing, merely chewing as grease spills down his chin.
Diseased Tyrant: He moved with relative ease , almost blending into the
surroundings as he watched them all. As they moved inward, he would follow.
His eyes ever watchful. The scents of the place filling his nose. He
shifted sideways and headed
Flight of Arrows: The bow had been lowered, arrow still notched, but not
aimed in any particular direction. She didn't know who might take offense to
a readied weapon, but then her little arrows might do nothing in this place.
It was a little
FeraIPrince: Pointed ears flattened against his head as he reared up to full
height, chest sticking out and lips curled back over fangs. Snarling slightly
as he witnesses the pathetic excuse for a general. Looking from Emma to the
General, he
Diseased Tyrant: into the fortress. Casting his eyes on the General , he
would grin.
Flight of Arrows: unsettling to know that she might be very ineffectual. An
awful thing for an archer to be. (d)
FeraIPrince: prowled out ahead of her, moving just a step to the left. Thus
giving anyone behind them with ranged capabilities a clean alley in which to
shoot between he and his mother.
DragonLightMage: Hmm, he should have braught his celestial bow, well that
was for his fire arrow spell so he always had that, but he would wait, what
was the next course of action?
Exalted Emerald: The sight of the disgusting looking man gave her pause
though she was able not to allow one bit of the disgust within her to show on
her face. No, instead a smile formed and she approached the man, bowing low
to him. She didn't want
Exalted Emerald: to take all the activity of the party, but it seemed for
now she was the voice. She glanced behind her to her company of adventurers
and then back to the General upon the throne, the very sight of what he was
eating causing her
damnable reverie: - she looked to the man a second and watched the little
group of them. the person eating the mans leg didn't seem to bother her
mostly. she gave a small sigh as she adjusted her strap of her violin in tow
as ormal. she waited for
damnable reverie: the man to ask how they were doing. toes pointed out a
second to stance her correctly digits running accross her strings out of
habit giving the plucking sound as she moved the set about. -
Exalted Emerald: stomach to turn. "General Baltazo, I am Emmarie Galway of
Eldon Heath. My party and I wish to pass into Hollow's Heart and we are told
that you in your power and strength guard the only pathway into that layer.
We humbly ask to be
Exalted Emerald: allowed to pass."
Exalted Emerald: There was a wet burp from the man and the leg o'human was
set aside, as filthy hands were wiped upon the ill-fitting trousers he wore.
Dark eyes moved to regard each member of the party in turn, and each would
feel a bit violated as
FeraIPrince: The snow leopard moved out to one side, always watching the
general, those azure eyes no more than pools of some feral energy. The path
took him wide right and then wide left, as he tried to see if perhaps the
General was blocking
Exalted Emerald: his gaze swept over them. Thick lips curved into what could
only be a smile before he spoke. "Pretty little things you've got with you.
I'll let you pass if you give me one." Eyes flickered towards Winter, Wing
and Mela before
Exalted Emerald: coming back to look at Emmarie.
FeraIPrince: the path. After all, filling the space was what this creature
seemed best suited for. Though when those eyes looked upon him, he gave a low
rumble.
Flight of Arrows: Green eyes narrowed, and her mouth opened to take in soft
breaths, shivering a little as his gaze passed over her. Then the words had
her looking downright unhappy. Arms twitched, and she was itching to raise
that bow and let
Flight of Arrows: fly. Please; pretty, pretty please. (d)
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel didn't seem to mind the filthy, bubbling man, not
until he named his price for their passage. Turning now, he let his black
eyes cut in his direction, his normal smile fading almost insantly into a
near angery frown as he
damnable reverie: - she arched a brow with that one. give him one? what
was he talking about. the head tilted to the side a moment as she listened a
few blue strands coming to cover over her face. the shoulders lifted a
moment as she set her
Halo of Noire: She actually shivered and frowned when the man-or whatever he
was- gaze passed over her. It was as if he were raping her with that look and
she did not like that at all. She kept her mouth closed, because she probably
would say something rude and get them all killed. Though when he wanted one
of the ladies, she growled a little and narrowed her eyes upon the fat
creature.
TarnishedWarlord: stood up straight, looking to him, almost as if dareing
him to attempt and take one of his travel mates. Though, Lithel knew his
place well enough to keep silent, not to mention his naturial control over
his emotions, so that frown
TarnishedWarlord: of his was short lived as it were.
DragonLightMage: "Ummm,...." He was not taking any, not his magic teacher
not winter and not the new face!
damnable reverie: violin down allowing the weight of her strap to pull
against shoulder. she gave an idle little smile as she looked to the ooze on
the floor and the way the colors swirled within it. sigh fell from her as
she looked back to the
Diseased Tyrant: It was always the idiots that asked for flesh for passage.
He moved off to the side , his hand slid to his side where the axe handle
rubbed across his palm. It would be so easy to cleave the man in half and be
done with it. If the
damnable reverie: man. - 'give something else for pass. maybe a song?' -
bards delt with songs, it was how they worked! -
Diseased Tyrant: man moved to claim a person he would do just that. For now
he remained silent. His eyes rolling over the area. Watching the shadows for
movement that wasn't in the plans.
FeraIPrince: The snow leopard stopped the prowling and subtle growling.
Rather set his rear haunches down upon the ground and sat bolt upright.
Looking ever so much the statue as he turned those wide eyes up to the man.
Ears flickered softly as
FeraIPrince: he sway the very tip of his tail back and forth.
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 40-sided die: 15
Exalted Emerald: "Sir, that is a price we cannot pay, for nothing we could
seek in Hollow's Heart would be worth losing one of my companions." She
paused, glancing aside to the silver tongued son of hers. He could do things
even she could not.
Exalted Emerald: (miss)
DragonLightMage: Why is it that everywhere he goes some one or something
wants a woman in the party!?
damnable reverie: - they were sexy. -
Exalted Emerald: Cause they couldn't get pretty women any other way.
Flight of Arrows: Damned sexy. (d)
TarnishedWarlord: Pretty women are pretty.
FeraIPrince: William voice spoke softly in the minds of those gathered.
"How about a trail for a treasure good General? After all, it is widely known
that talking cats are a rarity. Let alone, one that has seen the secrets I
have seen."
FeraIPrince: He stood up and began to slowly circle the area. Trying to
enact another of those little tricks of his.
DragonLightMage: Heh, true all true, but still, damned things, literaly.
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 40-sided die: 13
Exalted Emerald: He grunted as Emmarie declined his offer, and made a
movement of his hand dismissing them. Though upon hearing the cat talking a
brow rose and his corpulent body turned a bit, watching the stalking
creature. "A talking cat that
FeraIPrince: If it worked or not it didn't matter. It was the words he was
working jot the magic now. The magic would have been a nice touch though.
Damn his luck here. Abyssal luck it was. "Or knows the things I know."
OnlineHost: Flight of Arrows has left the room.
FeraIPrince: William stopped and as only felines are apt to do, simply
sprawl upon his side. Lazily licking the spaces between his toes and looking
around as if nothing was happening. "Truly...you have at least heard that we
do have our ways?"
Exalted Emerald: knows secrets? Hmmph." And he reached up and scratched at
his green cheek.
TarnishedWarlord: Looking around now, his eyes falling on William, it seemed
he was trying something new, at least for Lithel to see. None the less he
took note, making sure he took it all in before he set his attention back
onto the one blocking
Exalted Emerald: "I have heard."
TarnishedWarlord: their entrance and goal.
OnlineHost: Flight of Arrows has entered the room.
damnable reverie: - hmm, maybe she could do something. plucking her violin
under her chin she allowed the bow to find the strings. lids closed as she
allowed the strings to meet starting to play a song seeing if she could charm
him. -
OnlineHost: damnable reverie rolled 1 36-sided die: 16
Exalted Emerald: (weak)
FeraIPrince: "Yes secrets. Of wine, of food, of conquest and women. Though
if you wish to sacrifice all this than so be it. You know we are a fickle
bunch. Strike while the iron is hot Lord General." Getting back up, William
made it a point to
FeraIPrince: roam and rub against each female in the area. Allowing the fat
one to see how easily it was for him to be around the women.
Exalted Emerald: Between the charmed music of Winter, and the words from the
cat, he leaned forward and that dirty smile appeared on his face again. "Hmm.
I could enjoy a cat full of secrets. Wine, food, conquest and women are all
things I enjoy a
DragonLightMage: Thinks he would maybe try getting the little fairy to
secretly charm the man into letting them by, summoning it out of his eyesight
range and have it become invisible and sprinkle dust down, if it didnt work
the fairy would just go
DragonLightMage: unnoticed and poof.
Exalted Emerald: great deal, and so rarely found these days." He watched as
the cat moved against the pretties and that violating stare was upon them
again. "Mmm, yes, I do believe I'll take the cat." And he pointed to a
tapestry upon the right
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 1 36-sided die: 4
DragonLightMage: poof
Exalted Emerald: wall, which hid the entrance into the pit.
Exalted Emerald: (miss)
damnable reverie: - she set her mind to the song a moment or two. the
digits needled to be placed in the higher set of cords. deep breaths still
taken she allowed herself to relax a bit. as William came to rub against her
leg she did startle a
DragonLightMage: The fairy knew she was not needed.
damnable reverie: bit. she retried a diffrent song to him (since she didnt
know his music taste), he didn't want the cat! -
Halo of Noire: She was not fond of furry creatures but knew that William was
attempting to charm the man, so she leaned down and rubbed her hand along the
back of the cat as he moved against her, smiling as he did so, before her
violet gaze went forward to the man again.
OnlineHost: damnable reverie rolled 1 36-sided die: 9
Exalted Emerald: Magic wasn't working well in the Abyss it seemed.
Exalted Emerald: (miss)
damnable reverie: - no it wasn't. someone forgot to pass out cheat codes. -
FeraIPrince: William gave a curt nod of his head and made his way over to be
seated beside the General, though remaining just outside of reach. With a
slight cant of his head William would watch as each of them moved towards the
painting. All
Diseased Tyrant: He had nothing to offer except for perhaps offing the
offending man once he showed them the way to the pit. He shook his head
and watched the General lay claim to the cat. He really hoped William gutted
the man. The idea of his
Diseased Tyrant: blood pooling on the ground made him smile.
FeraIPrince: the while his tail swaying side to side.
Exalted Emerald: Now, he'd shown them the way... even before he had hold of
the cat. She nodded to the others as she began making her way to the
tapestry, and pulling it aside they'd find the edge of the pit. She hurried
them along. "Jump" came her
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 40-sided die: 31
Exalted Emerald: command, as she moved to stand by the precipice and would
actually push them over if they didn't want to jump. Hopefully they knew they
could trust her. "Hurry, just jump."
Exalted Emerald: (mediocre!)
DragonLightMage: He would head towards that tapestry he forgot if he had
sence trap, but jumped anyways?
Flight of Arrows: The archer moved, and she let her gaze linger on William
for just a moment before heading with the others to the pit. Bow and arrow
were placed safely in their spots at her back and shoulder, and she did as
ordered, hopping over
Flight of Arrows: the edge and down. (d)
damnable reverie: - well she would move with Emma a second a bit confused.
the violin was placed back to the case before she would tuck her dress in.
frame came to jump yep, down she went into the rabbits hole. -
Diseased Tyrant: Kol advanced on the tapestry. The words hitting his ears
and he would jump down into the darkness.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel didn't like the idea of William staying behind, but
he had a small idea that maybe that man was being his normal self, and
attempting to trick the man at the moment. Never the less he saw a few going
down the pit, and as such
DragonLightMage: More rabbitholes, where was Alice?
Exalted Emerald: It was a huge pit, they'd seen the razor fences around it
when they approached.
TarnishedWarlord: he followed along, moving beside Emma, offering her a
small smile before he stepped off the edge, and went right down with the
rest.
FeraIPrince: "General I do apologize. One of our biggest secrets...."
William prowled out before the General, a piece of his tail fading from view.
"..is that...." The spots vanished. "...we...." The legs, the torso, the
head, all that
Exalted Emerald: As they all jumped, she too would jump with them and they
would fall slowly downwards through the portal to the 176th layer of the
abyss. Which meant, they would fall for quite some time!
DragonLightMage: That cat is being cheshire!
Flight of Arrows: Hopefully no one vomited on the way down. (d)
FeraIPrince: remained were eyes. "...never give them over." With a
playful wink, even those eyes faded from view. William and his rather
Cheshire display would leave the General no doubt furious. Never the less he
had far better company to
TarnishedWarlord: Or couldn't control their dress.
FeraIPrince: keep. with that he turned tail (literally) and leapt, soon to
be falling with the others. Allowing himself to be seen once again as they
fell.
Flight of Arrows: Or their bladder. (d)
FeraIPrince: "I dare say we shall not be allowed to pass back this way. The
General is quite displeased."
Exalted Emerald: They better hope that they found another way back to
Pazunia or somewhere else or they'd wind up back in the General's presence on
their way back through!
Exalted Emerald: Down...
Exalted Emerald: down...
damnable reverie: - they would hope to find it none the less they were
falling for some stuff. she decided this was the time they needed to play
Ispy. she saw something black, want to guess what it was? -
FeraIPrince: [Apparently we got the portal where that little shit head from
4G hit ALL the buttons as he got off]
Exalted Emerald: down...they fell, until the portal spit them out upon the
176th Layer of the Abyss, namely Hollow's Heart, the domain of Fraz-Urb'luu.
They were upon a small island in the midst of a rancid, green sea.
Diseased Tyrant: He could have shifted into a bird, but he didn't think it
was necessary. Instead he allowed himself to flatten so that he would fall
more slowly. His body contorted into a sphere the closer they came to their
landing point. His
Diseased Tyrant: arms and feet unlocked and he hit the sand. He did say he
needed a vacation. Somehow this was not the spot he had in mind.
Exalted Emerald: The portal allowed them to fall quite slowly, so when they
were spit out they were not damaged, though the ground seemed to bounce a bit
under them and quiver as if they fell upon flesh.
Flight of Arrows: Wing had just closed her eyes tight and worked on ignoring
the way her stomach pitched and rolled and threatened to empty itself. But
when she landed, she almost kissed the ground... er... whatever it was. (d)
DragonLightMage: Poked the the ground...wierd,....
Exalted Emerald: The island was quite small, in fact they could see from one
side to the other. It was dotted with leafless twisted trees.
damnable reverie: - after what seemed a life time and suddenly the ground
was there. they landed on the bouncing land and she made a face. what was
the woman to do? she moved to her case for her instrument and checked on it
first. fingers came
DragonLightMage: (-the)
TarnishedWarlord: It would not supprise Lithel one bit if it was flesh,
perhaps a tongue, inside of a mouth of some sort. Gaining his balance
quickly, he looked around to make sure all were present. Smiling to see
everyone there, he then brushed off
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant has left the room.
damnable reverie: to it a moment making sure it didn't suffer. standing up
she looked back and... to the trees. she seemed to stiffen a bit at the
sight of them and stepped just back away from them. -
TarnishedWarlord: his clothes, as if they needed it, before he looked around
to see if there was anything following them for revenge of the trick from
William.
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant has entered the room.
FeraIPrince: Moving silently over to where the water meant the shore,
peering into the liquid depths with disgust. The entire place was foul and
poorly designed for travellers. Stretching slowly as he threw himself up and
back. The snow leopard
Halo of Noire: Mela fell slowly, tucking her hands in her pockets and
relaxing during the long fall downwards. When they finally were spit out, she
landed with a bounce against fleshy earth and moved to her knees, letting her
head stop spinning before she pushed upwards and poked the ground with the
toe of her boot. She then looked out at the green water and moved to the
edge. A vial taken she would collect a bit of the water from the Hollow Sea.
FeraIPrince: now becoming the man. Deft fingers raking back through his hair
as he looked to Lithel and chuckled softly. "Nothing follows, friend Monk,
I assure you."
Exalted Emerald: A ship was spied on the horizon, coming their way. Ragged
sails though no wind blew, as the creaky ship made it's way closer. Those
upon the ship through spyglass saw those on the island and activity increased
upon the surface of
Exalted Emerald: the ship and a longboat was lowered off the side, bearing
three of the sailors and their weapons and a mass of nets. They were slave
traders and they saw profit on that small island. Rowing through the green
sea they would approach
TarnishedWarlord: "Perhaps, but you can never be to careful." His eyes
stayed skyward another short moment before he turned back to William, smiling
at him just a second before he took note of the ship out of the corner of his
eyes. Turning now, he
TarnishedWarlord: made a point to let others knew, incase they hadn't seen
it yet. "A ship aproaches."
DragonLightMage: He had been free falling until about near the end where he
used his dragon wings to land and poke that ground and then would look up to
see the ship. He never trusted ships not made for them....
Exalted Emerald: the shore. As they drew closer, they would see three orc
like creatures within, though they weren't quite orcs. Black greasy hair, red
eyes and lupine ears and covered in armored plates, they were a crossbreed of
orcs and ogres
Flight of Arrows: Her bow was out, arrow notched and string drawn. Moving,
she aimed that missile in the direction of the longbow, just waiting for
someone to give her word to go ahead and fire. (d)
Diseased Tyrant: He to caught sight of the ship that was coming their way.
He smirked watching them approach. Now he didn't know if they were coming to
help or harm. He secretly hoped it was the latter. He had been itching for
a fight . His hand
Exalted Emerald: called ogrillon. Two males, and a female. The closer they
drew, the female rose in the boat and a bow was raised. Arrow placed and it
would be sent towards them, aiming for Wing as they spotted her bow. The
arrow screamed as it
Diseased Tyrant: slid behind him to grasp the axe handle. He made no move
to pull it , it was just in case.
Exalted Emerald: soared only stopping once it hit Wing.
DragonLightMage: Tried deflecting the arrow with a fireball?
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 30-sided dice: 5 29
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 3 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: -combat-
DragonLightMage: Ok too late
Exalted Emerald: Holg 0/15 | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 0/20 | Rishnak 0/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 0/18 | Bruuk 0/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: The boat hit the shore and all three ogrillon jumped out,
rushing towards them!
Exalted Emerald: Darien-
damnable reverie: - she hook a breath watching the trees still. her bare
feel came to the heels of hers allowing it to take her weight. the dress
being adjusted once again. violin was taken back to it's stance on her
shoulder before having the
damnable reverie: frame relax. -
DragonLightMage: He would then take his arrow and aim for the head of Holg
and Bruuk. (S/A order stated)
DragonLightMage: fire arrow spell*
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 2 36-sided dice: 5 22
Exalted Emerald: [ DragonLightMage brought you 2 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: 0 to Holg, 2 to Bruuk
Exalted Emerald: Lithel
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel watched as the boat came up, he had a thought to
use the odd looking liquid to try and sink the boat, but before he could act
on that the boat landed. Eyes would narrow just a bit before he rushed over
toward Rishnak, wanting
TarnishedWarlord: to end the battle as quickly as possible, he sent his
right foot up, directly into the side of the throat of the ogrillon.
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 2 40-sided dice: 4 27
Exalted Emerald: [ TarnishedWarlord brought you 3 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 0/15 | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 0/20 | Rishnak 3/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 0/18 | Bruuk 2/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Rishnak-
Exalted Emerald: Rishnak was hit by a foot in his throat and gave a gutteral
cry, immediately responding by using his black iron skull mace which had a
skull covered in spikes, to attack Lithel. He sent that spiked mace against
the monk's upper
Exalted Emerald: back trying to pierce him in many places at once and leave
a bloody mess.
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 30-sided dice: 3 27
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 3 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 0/15 | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 3/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 0/18 | Bruuk 2/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Melantha-
Halo of Noire: These ogrillon should not be too hard to dispatch, though
they were already causing her friends and companions to bleed. She pulled her
daggers from her sides and moved upon Holg, the female, and moved up behind
her, sending both daggers into her back and giving a violent twist.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 2 40-sided dice: 28 33
Exalted Emerald: [ Halo of Noire brought you 7 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 7/15 | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 3/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 0/18 | Bruuk 2/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: William-
FeraIPrince: There was a reason William referred to Lithel as friend Monk,
when in fact the Monk's name was far shorter and easier to use. Those that
knew William knew he to be deathly protective of those he counted as friends.
In one running
FeraIPrince: step he threw himself into the air, violently shifting in the
air. A primal scream broke loose as the snow leopard hit Rishnak full on.
Dragging him down into sand and surf.
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 40-sided dice: 11 40
Exalted Emerald: [ FeraIPrince brought you 6 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 7/15 | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 9/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 0/18 | Bruuk 2/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Winter-
DragonLightMage: Nodded to Mela on that one, he would look to see his next
choice...
Exalted Emerald: Holg gave out a scream as she was pierced by double blades
and spun around to face Mela. Rishnak's scream was much more masculine and
feral as he was hit by the snowl leopard and sent rolling into the
Exalted Emerald: green rancid waters.
damnable reverie: - she closed her eyes as she concentrated on her cords.
people would her could feel the air start to thicken as she played. even she
seemed to change allowing herself to mend with those notes. aura grew along
her violin and soon
damnable reverie: the notes seemed to cause little blast of sound waves from
the instriment. this was used to shot out towards (holg) for the time,
causing a nice sound blast his way. -
OnlineHost: damnable reverie rolled 2 36-sided dice: 32 31
Exalted Emerald: [ damnable reverie brought you 8 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg Dead
DragonLightMage: They were making short work of these guys....
Exalted Emerald: Bruuk-
Exalted Emerald: Bruuk was not happy that these humanoids were as powerful
as they were, and then when he saw Holg killed his red eyes turned towards
Winter and he advanced upon her, his orcish cleaver brandished in front of
him. That dirty cleaver
Exalted Emerald: like blade was sent in an arcing blow across Winter's
chest.
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 30-sided dice: 9 18
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 1 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 9/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 2/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Wing-
Flight of Arrows: Knocked back as the arrow struck, drawing a cry of pain,
she didn't let her bow drop, hissing softly and taking aim, loosing her arrow
at Bruuk. (d)
OnlineHost: Flight of Arrows rolled 2 6-sided dice: 5 5
Exalted Emerald: [ Flight of Arrows brought you 0 seconds closer to death ]
FeraIPrince: [wrong dice there girlie]
Exalted Emerald: (what he said)
OnlineHost: Flight of Arrows rolled 2 24-sided dice: 21 16
Exalted Emerald: [ Flight of Arrows brought you 3 seconds closer to death ]
Flight of Arrows: ((Go me))
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 9/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 5/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Emmarie-
Exalted Emerald: Though they were hurting the others, they were hurting them
too and before she even had a chance to respond the female bowyer had been
taken out. She moved quickly pulling her emerald and onyx blade free and
moved to strike across
Exalted Emerald: Bruuk's neck, in an attempt to slice the ogrillon's head
clean off.
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 3 40-sided dice: 34 38 2
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 9 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 9/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 14/15 | Wing 3/12 |
Emmarie 0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Ivers-
Diseased Tyrant: Advancing on Bruuk, he brought that axe down and around to
slam into the ogrillion's side. Splaying flesh and splintering bone. He then
yanked it out and came around to slam into Rishnaks chest. [2d sbo]
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 2 36-sided dice: 29 17
Exalted Emerald: [ Diseased Tyrant brought you 4 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: 3 to Bruuk, 1 to Rishnak
Exalted Emerald: Bruuk Dead
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 10/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 17/15 X | Wing 3/12 |
Emmarie 0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Darien-
DragonLightMage: Ok well he thought that Rish Drowned, but guess not, so he
would send a bit of static shock his way for good measure.
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 2 36-sided dice: 20 3
Exalted Emerald: [ DragonLightMage brought you 2 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 12/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 17/15 X | Wing 3/12 |
Emmarie 0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Lithel finish it!
TarnishedWarlord: His tunic slightly torn as he was hit in the back. Water
oozing from the holes in his back as he was forced to stumble forward.
Groaning out low in pain from that strike he turned quickly around back to
Rishnak and with a grace and
TarnishedWarlord: skill of only a monk he ducked down low, his left foot
outreached, sweeping at Rishnak's legs, knocking him over, and before he
could hit the ground Lithel used his plant foot to spring his body up in the
air, spinning him still
TarnishedWarlord: around before he slammed his foot against his head in an
attempt to break his neck and end the battle now.
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 2 40-sided dice: 3 5
Exalted Emerald: [ TarnishedWarlord brought you 0 seconds closer to death ]
TarnishedWarlord: Or.....Somehow h e just missed all
together.....Blink....Blink.
FeraIPrince: [and the fates remain...long verbose posted attack usually
roll.......low]
Exalted Emerald: Rishnak-
Exalted Emerald: As Lithel went to attack Rish, he moved much quicker than
expected perhaps, he was dripping with the green water too, and took that
black skull mace and sent it against the back of Emmarie's head.
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 30-sided dice: 7 2
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 0 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Mela-
Halo of Noire: Even as the creature went for Emmarie, she was faster. She
was a spider after all, and she moved towards Rishnak and sent her blades
into the base of his spine, trying to separate the bones for an instant kill.
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage has left the room.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 2 40-sided dice: 17 14
Exalted Emerald: [ Halo of Noire brought you 1 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 13/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 17/15 X | Wing 3/12 |
Emmarie 0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: William-
Exalted Emerald: Moved out of the way of the incoming mace!
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage has entered the room.
FeraIPrince: He had taken both he and Rishnak into the waves. Rishnak having
been jerked away and tossed around. William pounced. Pure and simple, fangs
into neck, claws into shoudler, back legs raking over gut and groin.
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 40-sided dice: 17 4
Exalted Emerald: [ FeraIPrince brought you 1 seconds closer to death ]
FeraIPrince: [okay who cursed us all?]
Exalted Emerald: if you have questions please IM me and try to keep the ooc
out of the log as much as possible, esp. in combat.
Exalted Emerald: This will take 2 1/2-3 hours. If you can't give that please
IM me so we can decide what to do.
Exalted Emerald: You all are familiar with my questing style, if you don't
understand how to do certain things (magic, healing, etc) just ask me in IM.
Exalted Emerald: State your rank, name, dice for log.
Exalted Emerald: ---end QM state---
DragonLightMage: Darien Baronstar-RaS-Abet'zi Defender - (2d36)
TarnishedWarlord: -=Lithel Morgant, Abet'zi Champion, 2d40=-
Halo of Noire: Melantha d'Syr, Abet'zi Champion (2d40)
FeraIPrince: -= William Alexander Von'Dire - Abet'zi Champion - 2d40 =-
damnable reverie: ( Winter LasCer - Abet'zi Defender - 2d36 )
Flight of Arrows: Wing Geraud, Rosha Cadet, 2d24
Exalted Emerald: Emmarie Galway, Abet'zi Champion, Company Commander (3d40)
Exalted Emerald: -- end state --
Exalted Emerald: (Intro: At this moment, the adventurers have gathered in
the main hall of the Cair Rhyfellion, awaiting word from Emmarie on their
assignment. They all know they will be traveling in the Abyss and should be
prepared to the best of
Exalted Emerald: their ability for such a thing. The kitchen and storeroom
as well as armory has been open all day for the adventurers to gather
anything they may need, and all backpacks and gear should be ready to go at
this time. Roleplay may
Exalted Emerald: proceed with the adventurers gathering in the hall and
readying themselves. - Begin rp)
Exalted Emerald: ^v^ 11/29/2010 9:13:47 PM ^v^
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel had been ready for some time now. Spending most of
his day fixing up hisown personal obstical course, at least what he could
afford to set up. But for the past two hours he made sure to get his things
ready, as well as his
damnable reverie: - she had been ready a while for their adventure. about a
hour before she sat down at the main hall staring at a piece of paper.
colors were spread across her fingers as she had been drawing a set of
flowers she found on the
TarnishedWarlord: medetation in so that he didn't need to do it in the
middle of their trip. Standing there in the hall, his pack strung across his
back as he looked around, waiting for the others to join in so that they
could be underway. As eager
TarnishedWarlord: as ever.
DragonLightMage: Darien slept at the keep, having come with Mela as he had
no idea where the place was at first, he had come downstairs to gather with
the others. He smiled and waved to the familiar faces and a nod to the ones
less familiar to him,
FeraIPrince: Having already made some arcane enterance of grandiose effect
and flair, those now gathering having missed the show. Such the pity. William
sat away from where the others were beginning to gather, to one side of the
hearth, back
damnable reverie: coffee table about a dozen times and recolored them and
played with the shading and light. bag was beside her on the couch waiting
for the instructions and the sound of go. beside her laid her violin having
the want to carry it
Exalted Emerald: (sorry for the splice but I forgot to ask who all was a
healer, please state "yes")
Halo of Noire: Yes
DragonLightMage: namely, Wing, so he would introduce himself, "Darien
Baronstar is the name, I am a Mage with a little bit of warrior and a Dragon
elf."
damnable reverie: with her this time. hair was braided and clipped to her
hair frame in a simple black dress to her feet (which as always were bare of
shoes). looking up to Darien she gave a mild smile to the man and looked
back down. -
FeraIPrince: mostly towards the crowd. A tome in his right hand, left hand
scribbling small thing in the air before him. As ever the clothing he wrapped
himself within seemed perhaps a bit much for such a task. White, long sleeved
shirt with a
Flight of Arrows: Wing had been readying herself as best she could. The
archer had no idea what to look forward to, or what to dread, however that
worked. Traveling in the Abyss did not sound like fun, but she was going to
be as ready as she
Exalted Emerald: (Mela has 12 healing points, Emma has 25 healing points
tonight)
Flight of Arrows: could. The tall human straightened from where she'd been
bent over her pack, and the beaded braids of black hair clicked together
lightly as she turned to meet the one who was speaking to her. A big smile
spread over her face, and
FeraIPrince: deep 'v' neck, crossed with white cord. Loose fitting black
silken pants that found their way into the top of those near knee high
polished leather riding boots. One raven hued brow arched as he caught the
different scents from
FeraIPrince: behind him.
Flight of Arrows: she offered him her hand. The lanky figure was wearing
light leather over her torso and loose pants that swayed with her movement.
"Wing Geraud. Nice t'meet ya." (d)
damnable reverie: - she set her fingers from the pages and shoved the
sketchbook (along with her color pens) into her bag. it was sealed back off
and pulled once more around her frame. if they looked they could tell it was
light and did not have
DragonLightMage: Miss winter was with us too, he took Wings hand in a
handshake, was not gonna go all kiss the hand on people.
damnable reverie: to much packed with it but she did bring what she thought
she would need. digits laced the handle as she stood moving over towards
the middle of the group. the bare shoulders did give a show to the marking
along it a small burn
Halo of Noire: Mela had spent the night in the keep as well, and when the
time came she headed down towards the hall to meet the others dressed as best
as she could for what was to come. She had been studying the planes for
months and even teaching on the planes for a few weeks now, so she had an
idea of what might come. Heavy boots were upon her feet, and brown trousers
with a myriad of pockets along with a tunic of darker brown with mid-length
sleeves. Black crystal bracers were upon
damnable reverie: mark that was mostly healed. still they could see the
stain of ash from the burn skin (since she was not human). dip of her head
was gave to the womans she knew lips pressing together as she set her
necklace between the set to
damnable reverie: roll the charm along the set as she thought. -
Halo of Noire: her forearms, and daggers were in sheaths at her waist along
with a few other pouches tied to the belt. A backpack on her back with a
bedroll atop it, she was as prepared as she could be. A smile was given as
she walked into the area, nodding her greeting to them all. "Hey everyone,
ready to die for the cause?"
FeraIPrince: As he moved his left hand around in a tight swivel, gesturing
to himself as he read, something caught his eye. Turning his head upwards
just a bit, he looked down his nose at his fingertips. Using his thumb he
removed a piece of
FeraIPrince: invisible dirt and went back to his reading.
Flight of Arrows: Thank goodness there was no kissing of her hand. That
would have just been awkward, leaving the freckle-faced archer blushing and
bumbling about. As it was, those green eyes moved from Darien, looking
around and taking in the
Flight of Arrows: others present. "Ready for our first trip into the
unknown?" (d)
damnable reverie: "maybe.. cause will die.. before it kill us.." - a pass
of thought but sometimes it was hard to get what she meant. this time it was
a play of the woman's words getting to the point they could kill it before
they kill them. that
DragonLightMage: "You know I always am Mela" He just smirked and let go of
the hand as he looked back to wing, "Whats your profession?"
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel would appear much different than he normally did
right now. His choice of clothing no longer that noble, sparkling clean monks
outift, and instead it was a simple off white tunic that tied up the front, a
pair of simple off
damnable reverie: youthful features gave a small smile as she looked over to
mela but it soon disappeared into it. she did give a nod to tarnish whom
seemed to be off in his own little spot again. -
TarnishedWarlord: white linen pants, and his normally bare feet were gifted
this night with a pair of simple wooden sandles to protect the bottoms of his
feet on the trip to an unknown place for him. That long black hair had been
tied up, strung into
Exalted Emerald: Emmarie allowed them to gather, and talk to each other in
case they hadn't met one another yet, while she sat in her office on the
first floor of the keep. Tomes and scrolls before her, she was looking
through a pouch
Flight of Arrows: She tapped the bow from where it rested over a shoulder.
"Seamstress. This archery thing's just a hobby." Grinning big. If she was
a seamstress, beware all who might need new clothing. (d)
Exalted Emerald: of vials and counting them. Finally, she rose and picked up
a few bags and pouches and headed out into the hall and marched herself to
the large table that was big enough and had enough chairs that everyone could
sit around if they
TarnishedWarlord: a 'knot' on the top of his head and held in place with a
single wooden kneedle. Strabbed along his back, just below his shoulder
blades were those twin spinel kama's, the black gemstone shineing a bit in
the light of the room,
Exalted Emerald: so desired. "Alright everyone, let's gather around and go
over the plan."
DragonLightMage: He had not seen Emma in a while, i guess this is where she
was hiding, she did say the keep last time. hmm, "Interesting" Darien
Chuckled and turned to Emma with a nod and a smile. Good to see familiar
faces too!
TarnishedWarlord: giing off odd spectrals of light where it hit and on full
display, only for his easy access incase they were needed. He bowed his head
to all that had gathered, though when Emma made her presence known he turned
his attention fully
TarnishedWarlord: toward her, smiling brightly before he bowed deeply to
her, and made no other motion to distract from her instruction.
Exalted Emerald: She began to pull things out of one of the pouches she'd
brought in. A couple folded up rather beaten pieces of parchment, and a black
stone with a hole in the middle and carvings around it in fiendish. The other
bag was handed to
damnable reverie: - she already was near so she final steps had the small
woman there to take the informtion. -
Exalted Emerald: whoever was beside her to pass around. "There is one
healing potion per person in the pouch. Take one and put it in your
belongings." (10hp healed at one time, one use only, so if you are only down
2hp it still uses the potion)
Exalted Emerald: "As I may have said before, our first order of business has
to do with the planes. But in order for us to get the most out of our planar
adventures, we need a certain item that is reputed to be hidden on the 176th
layer of the Abyss
Exalted Emerald: within a desert of sorts in ruins there. Traversing the
Abyss is not as easy as one may think and we cannot just decide to teleport
there, as we may very well end up somewhere that would not be in our best
interests. I have two maps
Exalted Emerald: I've gained during several visits to Sigil. The first map
shows us how to get to the gate to lead us directly to Hollow's Heart on the
first layer of the Abyss- Pazunia. It is a fierce land full of portals and
gashes that lead to
Exalted Emerald: all the other layers. Our second map shows us how to reach
the ruins once on Hollow's Heart. Once we enter Hollow's Heart, there is no
going back, no teleporting out if it gets rough. Which it will. We must find
the relic we want
Exalted Emerald: and return to the site of the portal to return to Pazunia
in order to get out unless we happen upon another portal elsewhere. So, if
any of you wishes to back out now, so be it. Are there any questions?"
DragonLightMage: He would take one potion, and tuck it neatly where he could
get at it. His robes were helpful against some planar wear and tear. Hmm she
must have talked with Mela they just learned about Planes! He had his spells
but would that be
DragonLightMage: enough? Hmm he could not think of any questions at the
moment...or had too many to pick one!
Exalted Emerald: "Spellcasting in the Abyss is dangerous as doing so will
almost always draw creatures to us, so be vigilant. Also, there is a chance
that spells may not work as planned there. I've never been to Hollow's Heart
and only know what
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel waited his turn, then plucked one of the potions
from the bag and tucked it away into his pack. Smiling in Emma's direction he
offered her a small shake of his head, no questions as of yet.
Exalted Emerald: I've read, so we will have to be very careful at all times.
Watch each other's back."
damnable reverie: - she also took the baggy of potions as directed and
stuffed them into the bag. silent she went again giving some nods -
Halo of Noire: "Hollow's Heart is the home of Fraz-Urb'luu, let us hope we
don't meet him while there." She added, taking a potion and tucking it into
her belt. She had no other questions at this time though.
FeraIPrince: "Which is why we need to rely upon proper coordination Mother.
Should I voice my opinion....which we know I am apt to do." Snapping the
book shut and coming to his feet. he took one of the potions though he could
not say why
Flight of Arrows: Wing wanted to know how she was gonna be staying alive in
all of this, but she didn't want to seem the only one concerned with such a
thing, so she kept her mouth shut, accepting the potion and placing it
carefully in her pack. (d)
FeraIPrince: exactly. "I shall scout ahead as I believe I am a cut above
the rest of you when it come to the way of stealth and scouting. I think we
need two proper flanking positions though. One being friend Monk, the other
perhaps Lady
FeraIPrince: Melantha." Tucking his hands into one another and setting
them upon the small of his back. "Though who shall claim rear guard?" Azure
pools danced with feral light as he looked about the room.
Exalted Emerald: "Yes and we will have to deal with one of Fraz-Urb'luu's
generals as well as he guards the portal into Hollow's Heart. I am hoping we
will be able to diplomatically deal with him without a fight." She listened
as they spoke about
Exalted Emerald: who would take where with a soft smile. She was dressed for
battle, with leather armor tied and buckled upon her body and her sword and
timepiece at her sides. Long auburn hair tied back in bun.
Exalted Emerald: "Be on the lookout for planar gear, especially if we get
into any combats with the outsiders there. Even a dirty cloak could be a
powerful magic item. Are we all ready?" She picked up the stone with the hole
in it, the portal key to
Exalted Emerald: Pazunia.
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant has entered the room.
DragonLightMage: "Fraz eh? Hmm, I will go whereever you need me, I am good
with martial arts and sword as well as magic so, If all else fails I will be
using my sword."
Exalted Emerald: (State your name, rank and dice Kol)
Flight of Arrows: The gods had never been of much interest to the archer,
but the talk had her whispering softly to whomever might be listening and
willing to lend a hand. It was never too late to make divine friends, right?
(d)
Halo of Noire: "I'm ready as I ever will be Emmarie." She stretched a
little, then patted various pockets to make sure her items were still there
and grinned.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel turned from Emma, to take note of what William had
said. Smiling to the man h e nodded just a little before he bowed his head in
respect. Flanking posistion it seemed it would be for him. Looking back to
Emma he shifted his
DragonLightMage: "Ready freddy"
TarnishedWarlord: pack just a little on his back and he spoke. "Yes, I am
ready."
Diseased Tyrant: Kol Iverson [Abet'zi Defender - 2d36 ]
damnable reverie: - she gave a smile and a mild nod waiting for them to go.
-
Diseased Tyrant: He had managed to make it to the hall and was in line with
the others before they even knew he was there. A shift in his stance brought
his axe around to slide into its place on his back. He looked to the others
and
Diseased Tyrant: grinned. "Looks like I just made it."
DragonLightMage: "Hey Kol"More faces he knew.
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant has left the room.
FeraIPrince: Rolling those athletic shoulders from front to back, already he
could feel the call hidden far beneath the flesh. That terrible primal scream
ripping away at the thin mask of a man he wore. When he looked up, those
round pupils had
Exalted Emerald: (he is having connection issues)
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant has entered the room.
FeraIPrince: slitted. If one wtched closely, dark waves rolled down
William's body as he fought back his transformation. Reaching down and
grabbing his healing potion and tossing it at Kol. His voice deeper, more
bestial than before. "It is a
FeraIPrince: healing potion. You need it more than I." No sooner had the
words left his mouth than did he let the guise of man slip from him. Fur
replaced flesh and fabric, fang replaced tooth, claw replaced nail. Where the
man had stood now
FeraIPrince: only remained a very large, and very eager looking snow
leopard.
Diseased Tyrant: He caught the potion and shoved it into his pack that was
now slung across his right shoulder. Food and other needed things had been
added the night before. Missions were a high note for him. It gave him the
chance to reconnedt
Exalted Emerald: (Remember, if self-healing isn't one of your skills you are
subject to the need for healing potions, and healing by others!)
FeraIPrince: [Self healing IS one of mine.]
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Flight of Arrows: The shifting of the strange Xanthus-William had her
smiling, and she couldn't help but admire his fluffy form. Pretty kitty! (d)
Exalted Emerald: (Just letting everyone know)
OnlineHost: Knightlywishes has entered the room.
Diseased Tyrant: with the earth and with Emma. "Thanks William." He
moved to the side and waited.
Exalted Emerald: Emmarie smiled as Ivers headed into the hall, very glad he
had been able to attend. A kiss was given to his cheek before she plucked up
the portal key and gave a toss into the air near them all. It hovered about
two feet off the
Exalted Emerald: ground and began to glow with a sickly dark light as the
fiendish runes carved upon it grew brighter. It began to expand until it was
big enough for one person at a time to walk through. And so the adventure
would begin.
FeraIPrince: There was an unreadable expression moving across the great
cat's face as he heard Ivers speak. Though it was hard for man to read the
beast, so whatever William was thinking remained his own. A flicker of his
ears, an adjustment of
FeraIPrince: whiskers, and the feline turned his attention to the gate and
bound through.
Exalted Emerald: As the portal opens, they step through into a planescape
with an oppressive red sun above them in the sky, heavy with infinite age,
bathing the layer in sweltering heat and harsh light. Angry shadows
Exalted Emerald: curtain the plains in places, concealing hidden menaces.
And everywhere are massive pits that plunge into deeper layers of terror
around them. Using the map that Emma gained from Sigil, they are able
Exalted Emerald: to head in the right direction to the gate to Hollow's
Heart, which is within an iron fortress called Shullen-gat. It is on the
precipice of a massive pit that is guarded by nigh impassable razor
Exalted Emerald: looking wires and fences, so that the only way to get to
the edge is to enter the fortress. They arrive at the gate of Shullen-gat
after several hours trek upon Pazunia beneath the sweltering Pazunian
Exalted Emerald: sun. (begin rp again)
Diseased Tyrant: Self healing was a given in his animal form. In his human
form he would heal, it would just take some time. So the potion would come in
handy. The kiss was welcomed and later on he would greet her properly. Once
he stepped from
damnable reverie: - she looked down a moment as she looked to the bottom of
the runed entrance. breath was taken as she went through she felt the sun
and grunted. she hated that much exposure to it since it didn't tend to
favor her. she followed
damnable reverie: somewhat in the middle of the group, the violin being
taken from it's case before they left. she attached it to her bag and held
it within her hand. she made sure to follow the foot traces of others,
stepping in their own steps
Diseased Tyrant: the portal , he would slide those shades into place and
move forward. Ice blue eyes were now protected from the harsh glare of the
red sun. " Just the kind of vacation I thought I needed." Chuckling as the
words left his lips.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel took a moment, letting others enter the portal
before he took his turn and stepped through. The heat was bad, he didn't care
for such things, but he made sure to drink plenty of water. Staying to the
right flank of the group,
Flight of Arrows: Once through that portal, Wing squinted and frowned. She
had her bow off, arrow notched and at the ready. Despite those too-long
legs, she moved rather well on the ground, booted feet carrying her with a
sauntering grace. (d)
FeraIPrince: Where the landscape brke apart, they would see the fleeting
images of cream colroed fur dappled with ebony. A flash here, a tail there,
William moving with all the stealth and speed his body commanded. Often
making large crossing
damnable reverie: and leaving a bare print behind it. one thing when she
walked was a lack of sound due to her racial status. lips curled to a smile
none the less seing the razor wire and she thought about the twisting medals.
how wonderufl it
Halo of Noire: Mela waited for the portal key to activate and once it did,
she moved through along with the others. The sun was bright and caused her to
squint as she entered on the other side. She did not like harsh sunlight, she
liked the dark. Hand held over her eyes she gazed around and then began the
trek towards Shullen-gat with the others. Ever vigilant she would watch at
the side as they moved.
damnable reverie: would be for the cords to be played in their honor. -
TarnishedWarlord: but still close enough as to not get himself in trouble,
and make sure he came in close if a pit drew them together. Though when they
came up to the gate Lithel came to a stop and turned to look to the right of
the group, his eyes
FeraIPrince: patterns far ahead of the group. Scouting and prowling the way
before the party. The sun glaring down at him was no different than the way
it often glared up from the ice coated mountains. Narrowing his eyes he could
do little but
FeraIPrince: carry on.
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TarnishedWarlord: focused on searing the air and ground, trying to make sure
nothing could sneak up on them on his side of the group. Despite the heat,
and the obvious look of concentration in his eyes there was that ever present
smile there.
TarnishedWarlord: -d-
Exalted Emerald: Emma would wait for all to pass before making her way into
the portal herself, taking up rear it seemed. For when she had gone through,
the portal closed and the donut shaped black stone fell into her hand. This
was tucked into a
Exalted Emerald: pouch and she would travel through the Pazunian wastes
along with the rest of the company, keeping watch on the small map she had in
her hand to make sure they were heading towards Shullen-gat. Once they
arrived, she moved forward
Exalted Emerald: to the front and did what she assumed needed to be done ---
she knocked upon the iron door.
damnable reverie: - she thought it was a good idea to knock. but often the
most simple acts were the worse. she stood there letting her fingers keep
tight on the neck of her instrument looking over the door to see if someone
would
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damnable reverie: answer it. after a moment she leaned back to look up the
door. - 'hello? anyone home?"
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DragonLightMage: (stupid connection) steps through
Exalted Emerald: As the door was knocked upon, a small opening in the door
was opened and a pair of reddened eyes looked out at them. It spoke common
though, as it looked at them and assumed that was the language they
Exalted Emerald: spoke though it was thickly accented. "Whaddya want?"
Exalted Emerald: "We seek audience with General Baltazo." She said simply,
to the pair of eyes.
damnable reverie: '- she looked to the red eyed person thing and waved to
him/her giving a smile. -
Exalted Emerald: "Well your in luck, he's holding court." And the large gate
would open slowly, allowing them entrance into the iron fortress of
Shullen-gat. The red eyed little demon had apparently been standing on a
stool for he was no more than
DragonLightMage: He bowed to the man some and just watched on as the better
talkers talked.
Exalted Emerald: four feet tall, with red skin and black veiny wings. He
headed down the hallway and pointed to double doors at the end. "Through
there."
damnable reverie: - she skipped it seemed as the person said they were
there. she was happy about it, as always. she gave a nod to the demon and
whispered a 'thank you' to him. bare feet came to the ground as she started
toward towards the hallway
damnable reverie: where he pointed. eyes looked around as she did taking in
the sight of the entrance area. -
Flight of Arrows: She was still frowning as they moved through the door,
green eyes taking in the sight of the demon. Well, that wasn't
Flight of Arrows: quite a look of disgust on her face, but it was leaning in
that direction. (d)
DragonLightMage: Bare feet, is that wise? Anyways he would look around and
listen for any signs of anything out of the ordinary.
damnable reverie: - was when you hated shoes. -
Exalted Emerald: She nodded to the little demon and headed for the double
doors, looking around to find William as she thought it would be a good idea
for him to be up front with her. No telling what was going to be behind those
doors.
FeraIPrince: He moved up beside Emma, taking position just to her side.
Acting as if her were no more than some exotic pet trained to be by her side.
After all, when surrounded by the unknown why play all your cards? As he
prowled beside her, a
FeraIPrince: soft brushing of his frame against hers as he looked up to her
before casting his eyes frontwards.
FeraIPrince: [*acting as if he were no more....]
Exalted Emerald: Fingers moved downwards to drift through the fur of her
son's snow leopard form, as she reached out with her other hand and took hold
of the handle of the door. Under her breath she whispered. "High alert." She
wasn't sure what they
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel had gone on enough quests to know not even in
conversation were you safe. As Emma spoke, trying to gain them entrance into
the fortress, Lithel kept his watch, not wanting to be caught off guard.
Though as the others started
Exalted Emerald: were going to have to do, and fighting the demon lord's
general would be difficult on them all. The door was then pulled open, using
her own body to shield the others in case a barrage of arrows or something
more sinister were to
Exalted Emerald: greet them as it opened.
DragonLightMage: Luckily he had scale-hard skin if he did go barefoot. He
would be also checking his sword at his side, if it glowed.
TarnishedWarlord: to make their way through the gate, Lithel would follow in
behind. His body looking a tiny bit more relaxed, but still he kept those
eyes on watch, letting his senses take the lead of him while he stay close to
the group.
TarnishedWarlord: -d-
Exalted Emerald: As they opened the doors into the hall of the fortress,
they would see a man upon a black throne at the far end, feasting on what
appears to be the leg of a humanoid though it is roasted and glazed.
Exalted Emerald: General Baltazo appears as an extremely corpulent human man
with an elongated face and deep green skin that constantly fizzles and pops,
spilling a variety of sickly fluids upon a poor-fitting military
Exalted Emerald: uniform festooned with dozens of ostentatious medals and
ribbons. He gazes absently at the group as they enter and begin their
approach, saying nothing, merely chewing as grease spills down his chin.
Diseased Tyrant: He moved with relative ease , almost blending into the
surroundings as he watched them all. As they moved inward, he would follow.
His eyes ever watchful. The scents of the place filling his nose. He
shifted sideways and headed
Flight of Arrows: The bow had been lowered, arrow still notched, but not
aimed in any particular direction. She didn't know who might take offense to
a readied weapon, but then her little arrows might do nothing in this place.
It was a little
FeraIPrince: Pointed ears flattened against his head as he reared up to full
height, chest sticking out and lips curled back over fangs. Snarling slightly
as he witnesses the pathetic excuse for a general. Looking from Emma to the
General, he
Diseased Tyrant: into the fortress. Casting his eyes on the General , he
would grin.
Flight of Arrows: unsettling to know that she might be very ineffectual. An
awful thing for an archer to be. (d)
FeraIPrince: prowled out ahead of her, moving just a step to the left. Thus
giving anyone behind them with ranged capabilities a clean alley in which to
shoot between he and his mother.
DragonLightMage: Hmm, he should have braught his celestial bow, well that
was for his fire arrow spell so he always had that, but he would wait, what
was the next course of action?
Exalted Emerald: The sight of the disgusting looking man gave her pause
though she was able not to allow one bit of the disgust within her to show on
her face. No, instead a smile formed and she approached the man, bowing low
to him. She didn't want
Exalted Emerald: to take all the activity of the party, but it seemed for
now she was the voice. She glanced behind her to her company of adventurers
and then back to the General upon the throne, the very sight of what he was
eating causing her
damnable reverie: - she looked to the man a second and watched the little
group of them. the person eating the mans leg didn't seem to bother her
mostly. she gave a small sigh as she adjusted her strap of her violin in tow
as ormal. she waited for
damnable reverie: the man to ask how they were doing. toes pointed out a
second to stance her correctly digits running accross her strings out of
habit giving the plucking sound as she moved the set about. -
Exalted Emerald: stomach to turn. "General Baltazo, I am Emmarie Galway of
Eldon Heath. My party and I wish to pass into Hollow's Heart and we are told
that you in your power and strength guard the only pathway into that layer.
We humbly ask to be
Exalted Emerald: allowed to pass."
Exalted Emerald: There was a wet burp from the man and the leg o'human was
set aside, as filthy hands were wiped upon the ill-fitting trousers he wore.
Dark eyes moved to regard each member of the party in turn, and each would
feel a bit violated as
FeraIPrince: The snow leopard moved out to one side, always watching the
general, those azure eyes no more than pools of some feral energy. The path
took him wide right and then wide left, as he tried to see if perhaps the
General was blocking
Exalted Emerald: his gaze swept over them. Thick lips curved into what could
only be a smile before he spoke. "Pretty little things you've got with you.
I'll let you pass if you give me one." Eyes flickered towards Winter, Wing
and Mela before
Exalted Emerald: coming back to look at Emmarie.
FeraIPrince: the path. After all, filling the space was what this creature
seemed best suited for. Though when those eyes looked upon him, he gave a low
rumble.
Flight of Arrows: Green eyes narrowed, and her mouth opened to take in soft
breaths, shivering a little as his gaze passed over her. Then the words had
her looking downright unhappy. Arms twitched, and she was itching to raise
that bow and let
Flight of Arrows: fly. Please; pretty, pretty please. (d)
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel didn't seem to mind the filthy, bubbling man, not
until he named his price for their passage. Turning now, he let his black
eyes cut in his direction, his normal smile fading almost insantly into a
near angery frown as he
damnable reverie: - she arched a brow with that one. give him one? what
was he talking about. the head tilted to the side a moment as she listened a
few blue strands coming to cover over her face. the shoulders lifted a
moment as she set her
Halo of Noire: She actually shivered and frowned when the man-or whatever he
was- gaze passed over her. It was as if he were raping her with that look and
she did not like that at all. She kept her mouth closed, because she probably
would say something rude and get them all killed. Though when he wanted one
of the ladies, she growled a little and narrowed her eyes upon the fat
creature.
TarnishedWarlord: stood up straight, looking to him, almost as if dareing
him to attempt and take one of his travel mates. Though, Lithel knew his
place well enough to keep silent, not to mention his naturial control over
his emotions, so that frown
TarnishedWarlord: of his was short lived as it were.
DragonLightMage: "Ummm,...." He was not taking any, not his magic teacher
not winter and not the new face!
damnable reverie: violin down allowing the weight of her strap to pull
against shoulder. she gave an idle little smile as she looked to the ooze on
the floor and the way the colors swirled within it. sigh fell from her as
she looked back to the
Diseased Tyrant: It was always the idiots that asked for flesh for passage.
He moved off to the side , his hand slid to his side where the axe handle
rubbed across his palm. It would be so easy to cleave the man in half and be
done with it. If the
damnable reverie: man. - 'give something else for pass. maybe a song?' -
bards delt with songs, it was how they worked! -
Diseased Tyrant: man moved to claim a person he would do just that. For now
he remained silent. His eyes rolling over the area. Watching the shadows for
movement that wasn't in the plans.
FeraIPrince: The snow leopard stopped the prowling and subtle growling.
Rather set his rear haunches down upon the ground and sat bolt upright.
Looking ever so much the statue as he turned those wide eyes up to the man.
Ears flickered softly as
FeraIPrince: he sway the very tip of his tail back and forth.
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 40-sided die: 15
Exalted Emerald: "Sir, that is a price we cannot pay, for nothing we could
seek in Hollow's Heart would be worth losing one of my companions." She
paused, glancing aside to the silver tongued son of hers. He could do things
even she could not.
Exalted Emerald: (miss)
DragonLightMage: Why is it that everywhere he goes some one or something
wants a woman in the party!?
damnable reverie: - they were sexy. -
Exalted Emerald: Cause they couldn't get pretty women any other way.
Flight of Arrows: Damned sexy. (d)
TarnishedWarlord: Pretty women are pretty.
FeraIPrince: William voice spoke softly in the minds of those gathered.
"How about a trail for a treasure good General? After all, it is widely known
that talking cats are a rarity. Let alone, one that has seen the secrets I
have seen."
FeraIPrince: He stood up and began to slowly circle the area. Trying to
enact another of those little tricks of his.
DragonLightMage: Heh, true all true, but still, damned things, literaly.
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 40-sided die: 13
Exalted Emerald: He grunted as Emmarie declined his offer, and made a
movement of his hand dismissing them. Though upon hearing the cat talking a
brow rose and his corpulent body turned a bit, watching the stalking
creature. "A talking cat that
FeraIPrince: If it worked or not it didn't matter. It was the words he was
working jot the magic now. The magic would have been a nice touch though.
Damn his luck here. Abyssal luck it was. "Or knows the things I know."
OnlineHost: Flight of Arrows has left the room.
FeraIPrince: William stopped and as only felines are apt to do, simply
sprawl upon his side. Lazily licking the spaces between his toes and looking
around as if nothing was happening. "Truly...you have at least heard that we
do have our ways?"
Exalted Emerald: knows secrets? Hmmph." And he reached up and scratched at
his green cheek.
TarnishedWarlord: Looking around now, his eyes falling on William, it seemed
he was trying something new, at least for Lithel to see. None the less he
took note, making sure he took it all in before he set his attention back
onto the one blocking
Exalted Emerald: "I have heard."
TarnishedWarlord: their entrance and goal.
OnlineHost: Flight of Arrows has entered the room.
damnable reverie: - hmm, maybe she could do something. plucking her violin
under her chin she allowed the bow to find the strings. lids closed as she
allowed the strings to meet starting to play a song seeing if she could charm
him. -
OnlineHost: damnable reverie rolled 1 36-sided die: 16
Exalted Emerald: (weak)
FeraIPrince: "Yes secrets. Of wine, of food, of conquest and women. Though
if you wish to sacrifice all this than so be it. You know we are a fickle
bunch. Strike while the iron is hot Lord General." Getting back up, William
made it a point to
FeraIPrince: roam and rub against each female in the area. Allowing the fat
one to see how easily it was for him to be around the women.
Exalted Emerald: Between the charmed music of Winter, and the words from the
cat, he leaned forward and that dirty smile appeared on his face again. "Hmm.
I could enjoy a cat full of secrets. Wine, food, conquest and women are all
things I enjoy a
DragonLightMage: Thinks he would maybe try getting the little fairy to
secretly charm the man into letting them by, summoning it out of his eyesight
range and have it become invisible and sprinkle dust down, if it didnt work
the fairy would just go
DragonLightMage: unnoticed and poof.
Exalted Emerald: great deal, and so rarely found these days." He watched as
the cat moved against the pretties and that violating stare was upon them
again. "Mmm, yes, I do believe I'll take the cat." And he pointed to a
tapestry upon the right
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 1 36-sided die: 4
DragonLightMage: poof
Exalted Emerald: wall, which hid the entrance into the pit.
Exalted Emerald: (miss)
damnable reverie: - she set her mind to the song a moment or two. the
digits needled to be placed in the higher set of cords. deep breaths still
taken she allowed herself to relax a bit. as William came to rub against her
leg she did startle a
DragonLightMage: The fairy knew she was not needed.
damnable reverie: bit. she retried a diffrent song to him (since she didnt
know his music taste), he didn't want the cat! -
Halo of Noire: She was not fond of furry creatures but knew that William was
attempting to charm the man, so she leaned down and rubbed her hand along the
back of the cat as he moved against her, smiling as he did so, before her
violet gaze went forward to the man again.
OnlineHost: damnable reverie rolled 1 36-sided die: 9
Exalted Emerald: Magic wasn't working well in the Abyss it seemed.
Exalted Emerald: (miss)
damnable reverie: - no it wasn't. someone forgot to pass out cheat codes. -
FeraIPrince: William gave a curt nod of his head and made his way over to be
seated beside the General, though remaining just outside of reach. With a
slight cant of his head William would watch as each of them moved towards the
painting. All
Diseased Tyrant: He had nothing to offer except for perhaps offing the
offending man once he showed them the way to the pit. He shook his head
and watched the General lay claim to the cat. He really hoped William gutted
the man. The idea of his
Diseased Tyrant: blood pooling on the ground made him smile.
FeraIPrince: the while his tail swaying side to side.
Exalted Emerald: Now, he'd shown them the way... even before he had hold of
the cat. She nodded to the others as she began making her way to the
tapestry, and pulling it aside they'd find the edge of the pit. She hurried
them along. "Jump" came her
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 1 40-sided die: 31
Exalted Emerald: command, as she moved to stand by the precipice and would
actually push them over if they didn't want to jump. Hopefully they knew they
could trust her. "Hurry, just jump."
Exalted Emerald: (mediocre!)
DragonLightMage: He would head towards that tapestry he forgot if he had
sence trap, but jumped anyways?
Flight of Arrows: The archer moved, and she let her gaze linger on William
for just a moment before heading with the others to the pit. Bow and arrow
were placed safely in their spots at her back and shoulder, and she did as
ordered, hopping over
Flight of Arrows: the edge and down. (d)
damnable reverie: - well she would move with Emma a second a bit confused.
the violin was placed back to the case before she would tuck her dress in.
frame came to jump yep, down she went into the rabbits hole. -
Diseased Tyrant: Kol advanced on the tapestry. The words hitting his ears
and he would jump down into the darkness.
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel didn't like the idea of William staying behind, but
he had a small idea that maybe that man was being his normal self, and
attempting to trick the man at the moment. Never the less he saw a few going
down the pit, and as such
DragonLightMage: More rabbitholes, where was Alice?
Exalted Emerald: It was a huge pit, they'd seen the razor fences around it
when they approached.
TarnishedWarlord: he followed along, moving beside Emma, offering her a
small smile before he stepped off the edge, and went right down with the
rest.
FeraIPrince: "General I do apologize. One of our biggest secrets...."
William prowled out before the General, a piece of his tail fading from view.
"..is that...." The spots vanished. "...we...." The legs, the torso, the
head, all that
Exalted Emerald: As they all jumped, she too would jump with them and they
would fall slowly downwards through the portal to the 176th layer of the
abyss. Which meant, they would fall for quite some time!
DragonLightMage: That cat is being cheshire!
Flight of Arrows: Hopefully no one vomited on the way down. (d)
FeraIPrince: remained were eyes. "...never give them over." With a
playful wink, even those eyes faded from view. William and his rather
Cheshire display would leave the General no doubt furious. Never the less he
had far better company to
TarnishedWarlord: Or couldn't control their dress.
FeraIPrince: keep. with that he turned tail (literally) and leapt, soon to
be falling with the others. Allowing himself to be seen once again as they
fell.
Flight of Arrows: Or their bladder. (d)
FeraIPrince: "I dare say we shall not be allowed to pass back this way. The
General is quite displeased."
Exalted Emerald: They better hope that they found another way back to
Pazunia or somewhere else or they'd wind up back in the General's presence on
their way back through!
Exalted Emerald: Down...
Exalted Emerald: down...
damnable reverie: - they would hope to find it none the less they were
falling for some stuff. she decided this was the time they needed to play
Ispy. she saw something black, want to guess what it was? -
FeraIPrince: [Apparently we got the portal where that little shit head from
4G hit ALL the buttons as he got off]
Exalted Emerald: down...they fell, until the portal spit them out upon the
176th Layer of the Abyss, namely Hollow's Heart, the domain of Fraz-Urb'luu.
They were upon a small island in the midst of a rancid, green sea.
Diseased Tyrant: He could have shifted into a bird, but he didn't think it
was necessary. Instead he allowed himself to flatten so that he would fall
more slowly. His body contorted into a sphere the closer they came to their
landing point. His
Diseased Tyrant: arms and feet unlocked and he hit the sand. He did say he
needed a vacation. Somehow this was not the spot he had in mind.
Exalted Emerald: The portal allowed them to fall quite slowly, so when they
were spit out they were not damaged, though the ground seemed to bounce a bit
under them and quiver as if they fell upon flesh.
Flight of Arrows: Wing had just closed her eyes tight and worked on ignoring
the way her stomach pitched and rolled and threatened to empty itself. But
when she landed, she almost kissed the ground... er... whatever it was. (d)
DragonLightMage: Poked the the ground...wierd,....
Exalted Emerald: The island was quite small, in fact they could see from one
side to the other. It was dotted with leafless twisted trees.
damnable reverie: - after what seemed a life time and suddenly the ground
was there. they landed on the bouncing land and she made a face. what was
the woman to do? she moved to her case for her instrument and checked on it
first. fingers came
DragonLightMage: (-the)
TarnishedWarlord: It would not supprise Lithel one bit if it was flesh,
perhaps a tongue, inside of a mouth of some sort. Gaining his balance
quickly, he looked around to make sure all were present. Smiling to see
everyone there, he then brushed off
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant has left the room.
damnable reverie: to it a moment making sure it didn't suffer. standing up
she looked back and... to the trees. she seemed to stiffen a bit at the
sight of them and stepped just back away from them. -
TarnishedWarlord: his clothes, as if they needed it, before he looked around
to see if there was anything following them for revenge of the trick from
William.
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant has entered the room.
FeraIPrince: Moving silently over to where the water meant the shore,
peering into the liquid depths with disgust. The entire place was foul and
poorly designed for travellers. Stretching slowly as he threw himself up and
back. The snow leopard
Halo of Noire: Mela fell slowly, tucking her hands in her pockets and
relaxing during the long fall downwards. When they finally were spit out, she
landed with a bounce against fleshy earth and moved to her knees, letting her
head stop spinning before she pushed upwards and poked the ground with the
toe of her boot. She then looked out at the green water and moved to the
edge. A vial taken she would collect a bit of the water from the Hollow Sea.
FeraIPrince: now becoming the man. Deft fingers raking back through his hair
as he looked to Lithel and chuckled softly. "Nothing follows, friend Monk,
I assure you."
Exalted Emerald: A ship was spied on the horizon, coming their way. Ragged
sails though no wind blew, as the creaky ship made it's way closer. Those
upon the ship through spyglass saw those on the island and activity increased
upon the surface of
Exalted Emerald: the ship and a longboat was lowered off the side, bearing
three of the sailors and their weapons and a mass of nets. They were slave
traders and they saw profit on that small island. Rowing through the green
sea they would approach
TarnishedWarlord: "Perhaps, but you can never be to careful." His eyes
stayed skyward another short moment before he turned back to William, smiling
at him just a second before he took note of the ship out of the corner of his
eyes. Turning now, he
TarnishedWarlord: made a point to let others knew, incase they hadn't seen
it yet. "A ship aproaches."
DragonLightMage: He had been free falling until about near the end where he
used his dragon wings to land and poke that ground and then would look up to
see the ship. He never trusted ships not made for them....
Exalted Emerald: the shore. As they drew closer, they would see three orc
like creatures within, though they weren't quite orcs. Black greasy hair, red
eyes and lupine ears and covered in armored plates, they were a crossbreed of
orcs and ogres
Flight of Arrows: Her bow was out, arrow notched and string drawn. Moving,
she aimed that missile in the direction of the longbow, just waiting for
someone to give her word to go ahead and fire. (d)
Diseased Tyrant: He to caught sight of the ship that was coming their way.
He smirked watching them approach. Now he didn't know if they were coming to
help or harm. He secretly hoped it was the latter. He had been itching for
a fight . His hand
Exalted Emerald: called ogrillon. Two males, and a female. The closer they
drew, the female rose in the boat and a bow was raised. Arrow placed and it
would be sent towards them, aiming for Wing as they spotted her bow. The
arrow screamed as it
Diseased Tyrant: slid behind him to grasp the axe handle. He made no move
to pull it , it was just in case.
Exalted Emerald: soared only stopping once it hit Wing.
DragonLightMage: Tried deflecting the arrow with a fireball?
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 30-sided dice: 5 29
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 3 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: -combat-
DragonLightMage: Ok too late
Exalted Emerald: Holg 0/15 | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 0/20 | Rishnak 0/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 0/18 | Bruuk 0/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: The boat hit the shore and all three ogrillon jumped out,
rushing towards them!
Exalted Emerald: Darien-
damnable reverie: - she hook a breath watching the trees still. her bare
feel came to the heels of hers allowing it to take her weight. the dress
being adjusted once again. violin was taken back to it's stance on her
shoulder before having the
damnable reverie: frame relax. -
DragonLightMage: He would then take his arrow and aim for the head of Holg
and Bruuk. (S/A order stated)
DragonLightMage: fire arrow spell*
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 2 36-sided dice: 5 22
Exalted Emerald: [ DragonLightMage brought you 2 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: 0 to Holg, 2 to Bruuk
Exalted Emerald: Lithel
TarnishedWarlord: Lithel watched as the boat came up, he had a thought to
use the odd looking liquid to try and sink the boat, but before he could act
on that the boat landed. Eyes would narrow just a bit before he rushed over
toward Rishnak, wanting
TarnishedWarlord: to end the battle as quickly as possible, he sent his
right foot up, directly into the side of the throat of the ogrillon.
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 2 40-sided dice: 4 27
Exalted Emerald: [ TarnishedWarlord brought you 3 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 0/15 | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 0/20 | Rishnak 3/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 0/18 | Bruuk 2/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Rishnak-
Exalted Emerald: Rishnak was hit by a foot in his throat and gave a gutteral
cry, immediately responding by using his black iron skull mace which had a
skull covered in spikes, to attack Lithel. He sent that spiked mace against
the monk's upper
Exalted Emerald: back trying to pierce him in many places at once and leave
a bloody mess.
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 30-sided dice: 3 27
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 3 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 0/15 | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 3/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 0/18 | Bruuk 2/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Melantha-
Halo of Noire: These ogrillon should not be too hard to dispatch, though
they were already causing her friends and companions to bleed. She pulled her
daggers from her sides and moved upon Holg, the female, and moved up behind
her, sending both daggers into her back and giving a violent twist.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 2 40-sided dice: 28 33
Exalted Emerald: [ Halo of Noire brought you 7 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 7/15 | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 3/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 0/18 | Bruuk 2/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: William-
FeraIPrince: There was a reason William referred to Lithel as friend Monk,
when in fact the Monk's name was far shorter and easier to use. Those that
knew William knew he to be deathly protective of those he counted as friends.
In one running
FeraIPrince: step he threw himself into the air, violently shifting in the
air. A primal scream broke loose as the snow leopard hit Rishnak full on.
Dragging him down into sand and surf.
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 40-sided dice: 11 40
Exalted Emerald: [ FeraIPrince brought you 6 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 7/15 | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 9/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 0/18 | Bruuk 2/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Winter-
DragonLightMage: Nodded to Mela on that one, he would look to see his next
choice...
Exalted Emerald: Holg gave out a scream as she was pierced by double blades
and spun around to face Mela. Rishnak's scream was much more masculine and
feral as he was hit by the snowl leopard and sent rolling into the
Exalted Emerald: green rancid waters.
damnable reverie: - she closed her eyes as she concentrated on her cords.
people would her could feel the air start to thicken as she played. even she
seemed to change allowing herself to mend with those notes. aura grew along
her violin and soon
damnable reverie: the notes seemed to cause little blast of sound waves from
the instriment. this was used to shot out towards (holg) for the time,
causing a nice sound blast his way. -
OnlineHost: damnable reverie rolled 2 36-sided dice: 32 31
Exalted Emerald: [ damnable reverie brought you 8 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg Dead
DragonLightMage: They were making short work of these guys....
Exalted Emerald: Bruuk-
Exalted Emerald: Bruuk was not happy that these humanoids were as powerful
as they were, and then when he saw Holg killed his red eyes turned towards
Winter and he advanced upon her, his orcish cleaver brandished in front of
him. That dirty cleaver
Exalted Emerald: like blade was sent in an arcing blow across Winter's
chest.
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 30-sided dice: 9 18
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 1 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 9/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 2/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Wing-
Flight of Arrows: Knocked back as the arrow struck, drawing a cry of pain,
she didn't let her bow drop, hissing softly and taking aim, loosing her arrow
at Bruuk. (d)
OnlineHost: Flight of Arrows rolled 2 6-sided dice: 5 5
Exalted Emerald: [ Flight of Arrows brought you 0 seconds closer to death ]
FeraIPrince: [wrong dice there girlie]
Exalted Emerald: (what he said)
OnlineHost: Flight of Arrows rolled 2 24-sided dice: 21 16
Exalted Emerald: [ Flight of Arrows brought you 3 seconds closer to death ]
Flight of Arrows: ((Go me))
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 9/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 5/15 | Wing 3/12 | Emmarie
0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Emmarie-
Exalted Emerald: Though they were hurting the others, they were hurting them
too and before she even had a chance to respond the female bowyer had been
taken out. She moved quickly pulling her emerald and onyx blade free and
moved to strike across
Exalted Emerald: Bruuk's neck, in an attempt to slice the ogrillon's head
clean off.
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 3 40-sided dice: 34 38 2
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 9 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 9/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 14/15 | Wing 3/12 |
Emmarie 0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Ivers-
Diseased Tyrant: Advancing on Bruuk, he brought that axe down and around to
slam into the ogrillion's side. Splaying flesh and splintering bone. He then
yanked it out and came around to slam into Rishnaks chest. [2d sbo]
OnlineHost: Diseased Tyrant rolled 2 36-sided dice: 29 17
Exalted Emerald: [ Diseased Tyrant brought you 4 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: 3 to Bruuk, 1 to Rishnak
Exalted Emerald: Bruuk Dead
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 10/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 17/15 X | Wing 3/12 |
Emmarie 0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Darien-
DragonLightMage: Ok well he thought that Rish Drowned, but guess not, so he
would send a bit of static shock his way for good measure.
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage rolled 2 36-sided dice: 20 3
Exalted Emerald: [ DragonLightMage brought you 2 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 12/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 17/15 X | Wing 3/12 |
Emmarie 0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: Lithel finish it!
TarnishedWarlord: His tunic slightly torn as he was hit in the back. Water
oozing from the holes in his back as he was forced to stumble forward.
Groaning out low in pain from that strike he turned quickly around back to
Rishnak and with a grace and
TarnishedWarlord: skill of only a monk he ducked down low, his left foot
outreached, sweeping at Rishnak's legs, knocking him over, and before he
could hit the ground Lithel used his plant foot to spring his body up in the
air, spinning him still
TarnishedWarlord: around before he slammed his foot against his head in an
attempt to break his neck and end the battle now.
OnlineHost: TarnishedWarlord rolled 2 40-sided dice: 3 5
Exalted Emerald: [ TarnishedWarlord brought you 0 seconds closer to death ]
TarnishedWarlord: Or.....Somehow h e just missed all
together.....Blink....Blink.
FeraIPrince: [and the fates remain...long verbose posted attack usually
roll.......low]
Exalted Emerald: Rishnak-
Exalted Emerald: As Lithel went to attack Rish, he moved much quicker than
expected perhaps, he was dripping with the green water too, and took that
black skull mace and sent it against the back of Emmarie's head.
OnlineHost: Exalted Emerald rolled 2 30-sided dice: 7 2
Exalted Emerald: [ Exalted Emerald brought you 0 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Mela-
Halo of Noire: Even as the creature went for Emmarie, she was faster. She
was a spider after all, and she moved towards Rishnak and sent her blades
into the base of his spine, trying to separate the bones for an instant kill.
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage has left the room.
OnlineHost: Halo of Noire rolled 2 40-sided dice: 17 14
Exalted Emerald: [ Halo of Noire brought you 1 seconds closer to death ]
Exalted Emerald: Holg 15/15 X | Darien 0/18 | Lithel 3/20 | Rishnak 13/15 |
Melantha 0/20 | William 0/20 | Winter 1/18 | Bruuk 17/15 X | Wing 3/12 |
Emmarie 0/20 | Ivers 0/18
Exalted Emerald: William-
Exalted Emerald: Moved out of the way of the incoming mace!
OnlineHost: DragonLightMage has entered the room.
FeraIPrince: He had taken both he and Rishnak into the waves. Rishnak having
been jerked away and tossed around. William pounced. Pure and simple, fangs
into neck, claws into shoudler, back legs raking over gut and groin.
OnlineHost: FeraIPrince rolled 2 40-sided dice: 17 4
Exalted Emerald: [ FeraIPrince brought you 1 seconds closer to death ]
FeraIPrince: [okay who cursed us all?]
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