EvolutionKB
First Post
With the kobolds dropped Tamarand rushes over to the fallen half-elf, then sees the many wounds. Having an extensive experience with these type of injuries, or at least the magic behind them, the drow quite adeptly stops the bleeding. With the wounds stopped, Tamarand smiled to himself as he awaited Shava to awake, just so he could point out exactly who it was that saved her from bleeding out.
Shava sis up with a start, and screams out, "Elec!" before half swooning again and leaning on Roswyn for support. She looks around, breathing heavily, and takes in the situation. She remembers where she is and what happened but something seems out of place.
"Why does it smell like fish and bird droppings?" She looks down at her clothes, paste smeared through the tears and burns of her outfit, and quickly buttons up the top of her blouse. She calls on her stores of endurance, and pushes herself up to standing.
"Well I suppose I needed new clothes regardless. Have we learned anything since I was out? Those were not you're average kobold thugs." Not waiting for an answer, she begins scanning the area and looking over the bodies herself.
Brenron coughs and rolls onto his side after Tondrek binds his wounds. Blood flecks his lips as he regains his composure.
Both the half breeds shift their sight into the arcane spectrum. Scanning the area, Tondrek notices an aura from the club proper. Further investigation reveals a box, about the size of a chest. It appears as if this device was generating the music heard in the club.
Shava meanwhile goes across the club, to the room where the horde of kobold gang bangers came from. Inside she finds a large chest, which is already open. Perhaps they were exchanging something?
This is where the magic was emanating from. Inside a sturdy case is a well made crossbow made of darkwood. Elven letter are engraved near the trigger. It reads "Sureshot". In a soft doeskin pouch is a delicate silver chain. The chain itself seems rather strong considering it's appearance though.
At the bottom of the chest is wide leather belt, dyed a light blue. Black metal studs add to it's sturdiness. Beside the belt is loosely closed bag. Inside are a veritable haul of gold and gems!
[sblock=XP]
Skill Challenge: Get into the club: 58 xp each
Encounter 4: Dirty Money: 701 each
Everybody gains 759 xp. This is enough to level Rohna, Tamarand, and Roswyn. Sorry SG(that is what you get for starting at level 6 ). With the other joining up later, they are a bit further behind in xp.[/sblock]
[sblock=SG]Did you just add that wishlist? If the crossbow is not okay, I'll work things out.[/sblock]
Shava sis up with a start, and screams out, "Elec!" before half swooning again and leaning on Roswyn for support. She looks around, breathing heavily, and takes in the situation. She remembers where she is and what happened but something seems out of place.
"Why does it smell like fish and bird droppings?" She looks down at her clothes, paste smeared through the tears and burns of her outfit, and quickly buttons up the top of her blouse. She calls on her stores of endurance, and pushes herself up to standing.
"Well I suppose I needed new clothes regardless. Have we learned anything since I was out? Those were not you're average kobold thugs." Not waiting for an answer, she begins scanning the area and looking over the bodies herself.
Brenron coughs and rolls onto his side after Tondrek binds his wounds. Blood flecks his lips as he regains his composure.
Both the half breeds shift their sight into the arcane spectrum. Scanning the area, Tondrek notices an aura from the club proper. Further investigation reveals a box, about the size of a chest. It appears as if this device was generating the music heard in the club.
Shava meanwhile goes across the club, to the room where the horde of kobold gang bangers came from. Inside she finds a large chest, which is already open. Perhaps they were exchanging something?
This is where the magic was emanating from. Inside a sturdy case is a well made crossbow made of darkwood. Elven letter are engraved near the trigger. It reads "Sureshot". In a soft doeskin pouch is a delicate silver chain. The chain itself seems rather strong considering it's appearance though.
At the bottom of the chest is wide leather belt, dyed a light blue. Black metal studs add to it's sturdiness. Beside the belt is loosely closed bag. Inside are a veritable haul of gold and gems!
[sblock=XP]
Skill Challenge: Get into the club: 58 xp each
Encounter 4: Dirty Money: 701 each
Everybody gains 759 xp. This is enough to level Rohna, Tamarand, and Roswyn. Sorry SG(that is what you get for starting at level 6 ). With the other joining up later, they are a bit further behind in xp.[/sblock]
[sblock=SG]Did you just add that wishlist? If the crossbow is not okay, I'll work things out.[/sblock]