[sblock=OOC] [MENTION=51271]Voda Vosa[/MENTION] Adventure has been wrapped by our judge. XP and all that is being sorted but we have been released to leave. I won't want to level up (though I doubt I would have) because then I'll be even further ahead of the curve of the adventure challenge, so I'll just wait til the end of the adventure to add those xp, if that is okay."Its the other way around, lich regenerates, phylanctery doesn't. Break phylanctery to kill lich, yes?" Vermitrax resorts to simpler language. He seems distracted form a moment, and then a frown of concern crossed his face "We must hurry, everyone, gather you things, we are leaving."
OOC: roll call for the ones in Undwrneath the Undead! [MENTION=75065]jbear[/MENTION] you can join on the way, as soon as you finish. The sooner the better though
But if Vermitrax turns into a Lich are we suppose to kill him as well?
And more importantly, would we get paid double? Sharpe says turning to Vermitrax.
And we will get to save the tiny invisible dragons! Sharpe says happily.All Lich are belong to Lauto, Lauto pays.
Whiggins shakes out after standing for the entrance of Sigarr, bone dust settles around Kamotz as it is thrown loose from his robes. The sound of their plate mail scratching together is a raucous din, until finally the pair still themselves again. Kamotz levels his head, noticing they and Sigarr were close to the same height. After a long snuffle, Kamotz chortles You smell like deathly cold and dead bear, come have a drink with us!
The shifter turns to the rest of his group and nudges Whiggins, the dire wolf promptly lays back down, Look it the size of him! Vermitrax! You seeing this? What was that about your barbarian now Sharpe? Kamotz looks to Sharpe to see if he gets his joke, What else have you slain Sigarr, I've sent a young dragon to Lauto recently. Destroyed a Lich too, even though he laughed and said something about being immortal. I'll just destroy him again when he comes back. the smile returns to Kamotz even larger than before.
My little barbarian has all grown up! Sharpe says with a tear in his eye.
Wait...you're not one of my brothers, are you? He says, walking up to the half-gaint and looking him over (from waist height).
No, not him. Did I ever tell you I have a half-giant for a half-brother? And a mul and a half-orc and a tiefling and a aasimar and... bah there are too many of them!
The door opens and a cleric known to many walks into the room. Seeing members of two groups that he has hired for tasks the last two years, he gives a nervous nod to Sharpe and Vermitrax as to say thank you for there services, then moves quickly to the other group of six. He sits down and begins to unravel a map...
The door burst open and a man rushes in, followed by three others, with the look of terror etched in their faces. D..D...DRAGON!!! He is hear! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!
The cleric, shocked in disbelief mutters to himself...no...no this can't be true. Acoording to my...
More citizens of Daunton rush through the door. Noises can be heard outside. Call out the archers!!! More footsteps. Citizens! Go to your homes...now! As the other who came into the tavern manage to catch their breath, one of them speaks to the bartender. The rumors are true. It is him! The black dragon is here! He flies over head
Brother Navio, We...we must go now. Quickly, arm yourselves. He gathers his map and stuffs it in his satchel, the hurries to the others motioning them to follow. As you exit the door you see town fold run from one to houses in total panic. Some stand frozen in terror. Forty feet above you, a black dragon hovers over you. It is the dragon Bosch. Arrows fly up towards the beast. Some never come near the target and return to the ground. Cries of pain are heard as arrows hit unlucky citizens. Others shoot flaming arrows which return towards the ground hit houses and business establishments, which soon catch on fire, radiating heat and flickering light throughout the night. It is total chaos.
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