back to it.

scalwith · 16th April 2004, 07:02 AM

"Dodging the attack, Tharivol tumbled past the creature. Springing up several
feet to the creature's left, he uttered a series of arcane syllables as his
free hand waved an eldritch sign in the air. A luminous disk appeared
briefly in the air before him and then faded into invisibility.

Tharivol is DODGING the creature (AC 25), plus now has shield cast and aimed
in the direction of the creature (AC 32). Next round, he will use expertise
to make his AC 37, but for now it stands as 32."

The creature is visibly frustrated by this tactic. It throws its head back and screams. Fort Save (DC 20) to avoid the effect. and disappears.

Remus Lupin · 17th April 2004, 05:03 PM

Tharivol steeled himself against the sound of the screem, but he could not resist its force.

[Fort Save Role=12]

scalwith · 17th April 2004, 07:02 PM

an unearthly cold pierces your bones. You feel weak, helpless, and alone. Your body feels as if it has been carved upon with a razor blade, but you can find no marks. (6 damage). Listen check (-2 penalty from the creatures attack)

Remus Lupin · 18th April 2004, 04:19 PM

[Listen Check=7]

Calling upon the innate powers of his Moonblade, Tharivol cast "Haste" upon himself.

[AC now 36, plus an extra partial action].

Tharivol, on defense [using EXPERTISE], approached the creature once more, swinging his sword toward its midsection.

[28 to hit with his Longsword, 8 damgage if he makes contact, my Armor class is now 41].

scalwith · 20th April 2004, 01:18 AM

the disappears with a loud pop... take your aoa. Listen check (-2 penalty)

Remus Lupin · 20th April 2004, 06:17 AM

As the creature disappeared, Tharivol thrust toward it once more.

[19 to hit, 11 damage] [6 for Listen Check]

scalwith · 20th April 2004, 06:30 AM

your ears ring most unpleasantly, but the wail, the same wail that cut through your skull recently seems to becoming from some distant point (another listen check)

Remus Lupin · 20th April 2004, 04:47 PM

Tharivol shook his head to drive the ringing from his ears.
[Listen Check=18 (or 16 if it's still at -2)]

scalwith · 23rd April 2004, 05:22 AM

You believe you hear, but you are truly unsure, the sounds of battle wafting through the trees softly like a midmorning breeze.
At this point you are very unsure of where they could be coming from... or even if they're real.

Remus Lupin · 23rd April 2004, 03:13 PM

Calling upon his empathic bond with his Raven familiar, Tharivol sought out the source of the sounds he thought he heard. "Where?" He sent an emotional query to his bird.

scalwith · 25th April 2004, 08:11 AM

As your ears slowly stop ringing your sense your Raven urging you to action. You feel yourself pulled southwest.

OOC query can you talk to the bird at this point and have it answer?

Remus Lupin · 25th April 2004, 05:31 PM

Tharivol ran toward the southwest, following the empathic pull of his Raven's guidance.

OOC: Well, Ravens can speak one language anyway. Mine speaks Elvish. But as a familiar ability, because I only have two levels of Wizard, he don't possess any of those more advanced abilities. I think empathic link is all we've got at this point.

scalwith · 25th April 2004, 06:55 PM

He sweeps back over you. This way! This way! Man-HOrse in trouble! He rasps as he climbs back into the trees.

Remus Lupin · 26th April 2004, 07:27 AM

Tharivol leapt onto his War Horse and followed the raven's path. Driving the horse hard, he weilded his sword in the air above his head, ready to strike at any foe.

scalwith · 27th April 2004, 06:08 AM

OOC: We'll wait for JOhn to hae one more round before I continue.... BTW I will probably be offline till Friday or Sunday at the earliest.

scalwith · 9th May 2004, 05:47 PM

You feel as if you are being watched somehow. Give me a Spot and a Spellcraft. It seems to get stronger as you follow along the Raven's path.

Remus Lupin · 10th May 2004, 04:10 PM

Tharivol's hackles rose as he sensed some kind of observation. He attempted to attune his senses to it.

[Spellcraft=18, Spot=7]

scalwith · 11th May 2004, 01:58 AM

In the air around you you sense two weak magical forces, the more familar and obvious seems to be emanating from the direction you're heading. It seems extremely familar, almost comforting. The other, slithers in and out of your senses, barely observable (Knowledge Arcana for a true id of the first magical force). If yoiu stop and observe you may have a retry on the other stream of magic.

Remus Lupin · 11th May 2004, 03:09 PM

Tharivol concentrated more closely on the familiar magical force, trying to discern its identity.

[Knowledge Arcana: 27]

scalwith · 11th May 2004, 03:50 PM

With a flash it all becomes clear. Your long ago childhood on the isles. Your first tutors in the arts, your Elders discussing how to weave the spell they had designed to find distant members of the family long thought lost. Armestriia's(excuse the spelling)guidance. Which when placed on an object acts as a dowsing rod to find a particular member of your clan.