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Good idea. Sylvar follows Xao up the hallway, humming an upbeat tune, and sings a lyric to himself... "When we dance with the Jack 'o Shadows" before trailing off back into just humming. not my song, stole it from Wheel of Time

Sylvar, covered in blood, stares blankly for a moment at the source of the spray that has painted everyone red. He wipes the blood from his face with a kerchief. Straight faced, he looks at Tam, and says, "I usually try to keep as much blood off myself as possible, but apparently it was all in...

Sylvar hesitates for a moment, giving the others the opportunity to take a ring if they would like. Seeing no one else moving in that direction he takes one of the minor rings. (+2 protection)

Sylvar approaches Tam, and puts a reassuring hand on his shoulder. He recites some gibberish in a sing song voice, gives Tam a wink and a smile, and casts cure moderate wounds.

Sylvar prepares his lute so Respen can have some accompaniment in case he decides to give Xao the long version.

Sylvar uses detect magic to search for any magical items that may exist among the carnage.

Sylvar reaches over, puts a hand on Xao's shoulder and casts cure moderate wounds.

Sylvar begins to sing... "Oh the darkness comes Hold through the night The shadows will run Fend off the enemy Sing out the jubilee With all the fire we can breathe Were singing all day and you can't tame it High tide and low tide you know Night time or morning time We're going strong Headed...

Sylvar begins to think about ways to keep the door open...( Internal monologue) "Leomunds tiny hut might work if I could make it smaller, which I can't. I could summon a large creature to hold it open, but if we don't kill the lions in time the spell will dissapate." Then he has a thought, a...

The axe makes is speaking sense. We should find a way to keep the door open.

Sylvar addresses the group "Gentlemen it would appear to me that these are partly elemental and partly of the queen's making as I have never heard of, or seen, anything like them before. This queen has quite the imagination. I am no tactical genius, but I believe that engaging the beasts in...

Sylvar approaches Xao somewhat suspiciously, he offers his hand in greeting half expecting it to turn into a tentacle or giant claw. He's relieved when a normal hand reaches out for his. " Good, Whatever time of day it is, to you, my name is Sylvar Belanor, bard and adventurer. Our band is...

Sylvar steps into the desert sands.

Sylvar takes a silver piece and tosses it through the doorway to into the desert. He watches it intently especially as it breaks the plane between the hallway and the edge of the doorway.

Sylvar follows Respen to the door to the desert.

Sylvar takes the dagger, he feels the balance, the craftsmanship, the magic...the weapon is special, he knows that for certain. He walks closer to Dewyyd, holding it upright, examining the runes in the light provided by his cloak. In a moment of recognition, Sylvar's eyes widen. His expression...

Sylvar watches Tam with disgust as he disemboweles the creature. He figures it must be done, he's glad it's not him doing it. When Tam emerges with the dagger it doesn't immediately catch his interest, but the glowing runes pull at his memory. He walks over to Tam, ignoring the stench. "Tam...

Sylvar falls to his knees as he waits for the nausea to wear off. He shakes his head in an attempt to clear his vision. As he recovers his faculties he stands on shaky legs still regaining their strength. "Well, let's not do that again."

Seeing Dewydd traverse the hallway with no danger, Sylvar follows after him to offer any assistance he can.

Things slow down for Sylvar, he sees his friends splayed on the deck of the boat, Thallok swinging mightily at the serpent...the strangely beautiful but deadly, inky darkness that threatens to melt them alive, reflecting light like a million stars. Sylvar casts Greater Heroism on Kleborn.