Eraden looks back at the goliath and laughs. "I'm afraid so. He is a protective fellow, good man to have by your side in these parts though." Eraden smiles at the rest of the group, hoping they would ease themselves a bit. "Well ladies, Ismene sounds like a wise leader, a virtue Palladys looks...
Eraden walks directly behind the stout dwarf, whos stature does little to conceal him from the women ahead. "Hail!" He yells in an almost inviting tone. "Well met ladies, we are travelers passing through." he says as he looks over his shoulder at the others. "Be wary of goblins ladies, we...
Just read everything all caught up. My diplomacy is stupidly high at 14 and Eraden would speak to them before we start any fight, he is a palladin after all. If all agree I guess I can start off, telling the truth mostly but leaving out the marrige portion, although remember Eraden won't lie.
Eraden looks over the ropes and chains the goblins intended to use on others with disgust. "The vile creatures meant to take slaves." He raises his gaze to the goblin and continues speaking in another dialect. "A fate worse than death for those who bear it, Palladys does not approve."
Tossing...
Seeing the hobgoblin knocked off it's feet Eraden moves up the trail to one of the smaller archers. The goblin was trying to take sights at Goldenhorn when it was impaled by the paladin's longsword.
"Just a few more!" He yells.
Sorry for the absence everyone! Took a sudden trip out of state...
Seeing his allies in danger Eraden springs foward past Graval, reaching a trio of hobgoblins by the goliath. "You have begun a battle which you can not win goblins!" He yells as he thrusts his blade into the flail wielder. As the sword pulls back from the enemy it gains a faint glow that...
Myrodis looks at the eladrin, then his drink, then Gallindan before staring back at the inquisitive stranger. He felt a confusing mix of offense and amusement at the sudden barrage of questions.
"Myrodis" he says before taking a short pause. "Where I'm from we start with names." lifting the...
A small orb of light crashes through the tavern door and hovers for a moment before darting out again. Moments later a man of avarage stature and size steps through the door. He surveys the room with his indigo eyes, taking note of each denizen. He rubs he short kept beard with his hand, the...
With a sigh Eraden frees his shield and pulls his sword. "Something tells me these are not the sort that talk things out." Says the half-elf as he steps next to Graval.
1d20+1 = 18
Move = Move next to Graval (P11 if he hasn't moved.)
Minor = Ready sword n' board
Standard = Virtue (+10...
Eraden would welcome the company but would try to be civil before jumping into a fight. And I think a pair of travelers would seem less suspicious as well. Zardi you want to stand at my side or behind me?
I have a -3 stealth, unless i roll something uber i dont think they will mistake an iron clad paladin for a twig.
What if everyone else hides on the sides except for me. When they come down i can either use my high diplomacy to make new friends or they will focus on me since you are all hiding...
Eraden nods in agreement. "His actions are not what most would call wise." He says just out of earshot of their employer.
Upon hearing Graval Eraden surveys the tree line, keeping vigil for any threats lurking behind.
Perception = 21
Eraden places his hand on the mage's shoulder. "They speak the truth." He says as he steps foward. "If you will not believe them, then believe one who has sworn never to speak a lie by oath to Palladys." He slowly lifts his shield as he points to the symbol of a helmed owl at it's center. "I...
I made a post yesterday that I dont see up now...did anyone else see it, or can I not see it now? Or did it never go up????
Worse case I will re-post but to sum it was fluff with an "I use 1 surge".