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"Aye, that would be a good idea Aerlyn, however, I fear that it may be trapped by device. Cast your magic and we shall see." (OOC- If Magic Detected) Dravis consults Aerlyn on what they should do. (OOC- If NO Magic Detected) Dravis tells Aerlyn to move out of the room so that he may open the...

While Aervir and Caedren heads upstairs, Dravis and Aerlyn head for the curtain, pulling it back to reveal. . .

Dravis' eyes lock upon Aervir's for a moment and they say nothing. Then Dravis raises his hand and pushes the hilt of the greatsword back to Aervir. "Don't be a fool, you know we need your help. You'd do the same in my position Aervir. Escaping from a dark priest is a wonder in itself, doing...

Seeing Aervir finally alone, Dravis approaches him. Dravis' eyes appraise Aervir and his natural suspicion(sp?) takes over. "It's good to see you Aervir, how did you escape? I doubt the dark priest would be as foolish as to let you go. He knows that we shall not give up this fight so...

Dravis pulls himself up and lays his hands upon Aerlyn's fresh wound. He mutters something under his breath and then fingers a sprig of mistletoe from around his neck. The wound congeals and then begins to close. He then turns his attention to himself and does the same. "Aye, perhaps I was...

Dravis, his adrenaline draining, looks around as if formerly unaware of the situation. He grips his thigh and walks, more hobbles, back to the tower. Bracing Aerlyn upon himself, they make their way to Caedren. He then sits down and breathes while staunching the flowing blood. "If we intend...

Dravis, consumed in bloodlust, roughly pushes past Aerlyn and charges the other two orcs. He screams in rage and attempts to disembowel the closest orc, oblivious to Caedren's predicament. (OOC- Kerry, might be good for ur character to help Chris'. . . No offense for not helping Chris, but not...

Simultaneously hearing the Orc's bellow and Caedren's command, Dravis hastens to the tower. He sees the Orc nearing Aerlyn and watches her prepare for the Orc's attack. Dravis stabs his spear over her shoulder at the oncoming Orc, hoping to use its force to skewer the Orc.

Dravis scrapes the slime off himself with a look of distaste and then moves quickly to the door of the tower they just came from, taking care to remain in the sun, but out of the line of fire from the other orcs.

Frustrated with the pause in combat Dravis shrieks loudly and charges the orcs on the Western wall. His spear held offensively and his eyes clouded with bloodlust he lashes out at the nearest orc.

"Caedren, position yourself in front of the door and ready your bow. Here we make our stand! Aerlyn, ready thyself!" (OOC- Ok, here's my plan, you don't have to go by it, but it's the best I could think of (short of a hasty retreat!). Aerlyn, you have to guard the steps down from the tower...

(OOC- Well, we made it to the tower with very little mishap. Ummm, my bad Chris, there is no way to make it to the unexplored tower, so we're back in the slimed tower. Now, I'm not sure what to do from here. Good grief. Mayhaps set a quick ambush? Or move out and regroup? Your calls. We...

Dravis, after seeing Aerlyn and Caedren's exchange and the resulting throw from Caedren, follows his companions across the wall to the tower, praying that the door is unlocked. (OOC- I'm sure we can all agree to assume those are the correct order of things, si?)

"Caedren, take the jug of green slime from Aerlyn and throw it up there." Dravis gestures upwards towards the rolling commotion. "With haste! Then let's make our way back to the tower, it's as safe a place as this. I'm afraid the bell tower might be heldfast from behind and I'd rather not find...

Dravis leans cautiously around the corner and loads his sling. Carefully taking aim he twirls it and lets the bullet loose towards the orc.