Mark of Ambition
pathfinderq1
First Post
Reveka followed their employer into the skycoach, though it took a moment for her to get her very large sword through the coach doorway. She took a seat at the far side and peered out the window- obviously she was new enough to Sharn that a flying conveyance was still a novelty...
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s@squ@tch
First Post
Silvanon, Rogue 2, Hp: 12/12
Seeing the transport start to rock as the warforged climbed inside, the elf was forced to tuck and roll as he jumped aboard the shaky craft.
Silvanon tumbles into his seat, barely missing cutting himself from head to toe on the greatsword of the reptile lady.
"Might want to strap that thing on the roof." glowers the elf.
Seeing the transport start to rock as the warforged climbed inside, the elf was forced to tuck and roll as he jumped aboard the shaky craft.
Silvanon tumbles into his seat, barely missing cutting himself from head to toe on the greatsword of the reptile lady.
"Might want to strap that thing on the roof." glowers the elf.
ajanders
Explorer
The skycab bobs gracefully into the air and spirals upwards towards the better parts of Sharn.
In the distance the party can see light flashing off the highest and most noble spires of the city. The skycab makes towards one of the highest and most noble, which belongs to House Cannith.
It doesn't get very far up the spire, unfortunately. You rise past a massive corbel of worn stone that supports a disused turret.
"The Folly." explains Mowbray. "That's the crypt you'll be going into once we speak with my master."
A moment later the cab rises into a more modern and well-used cantilever deck, bobs for a moment as the driver retrims for Weapon's weight, and then settles down.
Mowbray helps everyone out and leads you past the front door, around the side of the house.
"We'll need to go in this way, I suspect. Unless any of you are Dragonmarked?"
In the distance the party can see light flashing off the highest and most noble spires of the city. The skycab makes towards one of the highest and most noble, which belongs to House Cannith.
It doesn't get very far up the spire, unfortunately. You rise past a massive corbel of worn stone that supports a disused turret.
"The Folly." explains Mowbray. "That's the crypt you'll be going into once we speak with my master."
A moment later the cab rises into a more modern and well-used cantilever deck, bobs for a moment as the driver retrims for Weapon's weight, and then settles down.
Mowbray helps everyone out and leads you past the front door, around the side of the house.
"We'll need to go in this way, I suspect. Unless any of you are Dragonmarked?"
pathfinderq1
First Post
Once they were out of the skycab, Reveka settled her greatsword into place across her back, checking to make sure that her satchel would not interfere if she had to draw the blade. At Mowbray's question, she glanced down at the swirling tattoos that encircled her forearms- while they wer obviously meant to resemble dragonmarks, they were simply decoration. "No, I am not so blessed," she said quietly.
