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Kulan: Knightfall's Heroes of Carnell Game [IC]

Phar can sense the final push is near. He advances toward the knot of people fighting Tarrak and once more calls upon the power of the Staff of Defense to provide a strong protection upon more of those opposed to Tarrak. Angus, Maur, Ailward, Elle, Sir Ghal, and the small fire elemental are protected by the Shield of Law.
 

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Phar can sense the final push is near. He advances toward the knot of people fighting Tarrak and once more calls upon the power of the Staff of Defense to provide a strong protection upon more of those opposed to Tarrak. Angus, Maur, Ailward, Elle, Sir Ghal, and the small fire elemental are protected by the Shield of Law.
OOC: I will update the stats for Ailward, Elle, and Sir Ghal. @Tellerian Hawke and @Neurotic, update your PCs accordingly.

The elemental follows its orders and makes its way over the battlefield to Tarrak's side where a tendril of flame slams forth from the little ball of fire, but in the face of such a foe the attack is all but hopeless.

OOC:
slam attack with regular and fire damage: 1D20+5 = [1]+5 = 6
1D4 = [2] = 2
1D4 = [3] = 3
The small elemental's fist barely taps Tarrak's armor near the ghast lord's moldering thigh.
 

Tarrak turns and glares at Maur and then smiles wickedly. "Shall you and I shall dance death in the darkness below. Follow me if you dare!" He laughs and then takes a step over the crevasse and feather falls (once again) down into the darkness of the deep abyss. As he falls slowly, Maur watches as he takes a vial from his belt and drinks the evil concoction down as he feather falls into the gloom of the chasm beyond the light from Phar's spell. The ghast lord's laughter echoes through the cave.

Maur can also see that the rook that had fallen into the crevasse didn't die and is currently stooped over and eating the body of the dead militia fighter.

"NOOOOO!" Sir Ghal yells is frustration.

"Damn it!" Aureus curses.

OOC:
Tarrak takes a 5-ft step, and feather falls 60 feet down into the crevasse. He takes a inflict vial from his belt (move action) and drinks it down (standard action). Feather falling is not considered movement, so there isn't an AoO vs. Tarrak from Maur or Quinn.

Tarrak - Drinks vial of inflict serious wounds (CL 15): 3D8+15 = [2, 6, 3]+15 = 26
 

Lady Pendour is about to fire at the ghast lord when the undead creature steps over the edge of the crevasse and disappears from view.

"Please tell me that evil thing can't fly," she says despondently into the air. She seems unsure of what to do.

"Lady Pendour, come help me!" Elle shouts. "We need to save the others if we can!"

The noblewoman nods. "Here, you're going to need this more than me," she says to Aureus as she hands the hutaakan rogue's bow back to her. Then, she rushes up the slope to help Elle.

"What do you need me to do, Gala?"

"Hold these while I look for more," Elle hands Lady Pendour the potions she found on the dead bard. "We need to give them to Angus and the others."
 

Angus kneels down and picks up the scrap of paper that fell out of Tarrak's tube. (He does NOT read it.) He then asks Caerth to retrieve Phre's phylactery from her remains and fly it to him; he then smashes her phylactery, gets her little scrap of paper, and walks over to one of the standing torches. He then burns both pieces of paper in the flame of the torch.

OOC: Edited after DM reminded me of terrain considerations.
 
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Phar shouts to the others. "I can make one of you fly. Who would be best to pursue.? "
"I need to heal first and I can fly for several moments more" answers Maur taking out small wand.
Maur quickly uses the wand on himself to undo some of the damage done by these foes. It isn't much but every little bit will help.

OOC:
I assume Maur's CLW wand is at CL 5, right? You can use this roll or choose to roll yourself. ;)
Maur - CLW wand (CL5): 1D8+5 = [2]+5 = 7
 

Ailward rallies the remaining soldiers of Carnell to gather up the dead and try to get them away from the cave. Thorvid looks down at the Confessor of Malotoch and gives him a boot in the face. Then he starts going through the man's pouch for anything that might be useful, but he is careful not to touch the man's weapons.

"Implements of evil, no doubt," the old dwarf mumbles to himself. He finds a pouch tied to the dying man's belt and cuts its off with his dagger. He shakes the pouch carefully and can hear what sounds like potion bottles clinking together inside. "Lord Maur!" He shouts. "I think this bastard has some potions on him that might be useful."

"Careful Thorvid," Ailward warns. "Those could contain vile concoctions."

Thorvid smells the pouch. "They don't smell vile."

Elle listens to the shouting and turns to yell at Aureus and Wieland. "Check that dead priestess! See if she has any healing potions on her, or anything else we can use. But don't touch her weapons."

Wieland looks towards Omen lying dead behind the palisade and then nods to Elle. He moves quickly and is soon kneeling over her dead body looking for potions. He find one pouch empty and another with an empty bottle and an unused potion in it. "There is something here," he shouts. "I'll bring it to you, Gala."
 

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