ShaggySpellsword
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Adal quietly allows his shield and blade to dissipate, and walks toward the sound of the guard's whistles with his empty hands open and extended to his sides, showing he is unarmed.
Party of five. Day 1.
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Uri sticks his greatsword into the warforged's neck and decapitates it. He takes the head and heaves it off the bridge.
" This is our custom to make sure your enemy is truly dead. Ix'woiri ne Dolurrh."
OOC: Ix'woiri ne Dolurrh is gnollish for "May my blade send you to Dolurrh to find peace."
" This is our custom to make sure your enemy is truly dead. Ix'woiri ne Dolurrh."
OOC: Ix'woiri ne Dolurrh is gnollish for "May my blade send you to Dolurrh to find peace."
Ringmereth
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Aronsetash follows Buckler's gaze and watches the object fly away. "Perhaps it is a messenger or a signal," he guesses. He follows Adal, as he is the only other member of the group without armaments. "The guard will be here soon, I wager, and a man and a Warforged are dead. How do you plan to explain this?" the Kalashtar asks in a low voice.
ShaggySpellsword
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"I think, Aronsetash, in this case, the truth would be the best thing to tell them...perhaps omitting Uri's final death blow. We saw a man in trouble and we rushed for help while calling for the guards."
Down below, on the streets just above the Cogs, Rakag the Goblin, was just returning from a fine haul from the sewers when...
Crash!
Not 5 feet from where he was standing, something crashed to the street. Rakag dove to the side and peered out from behind a pile of rubble. His eyes picked up that it was small and made of metal in the dim light. Rakag got up and moved slowly towards it.
What'ss thiss?, he thought to himself.
As he got closer, he saw that it was shaped like a head. He reached out and touched it-pulling his hand back quickly. Nothing. He bent down and picked up the object-it was a head, the head of a warforged. He tucked it in his sack and continued on.
Thiss will make for a good ssum, he thought.
Crash!
Not 5 feet from where he was standing, something crashed to the street. Rakag dove to the side and peered out from behind a pile of rubble. His eyes picked up that it was small and made of metal in the dim light. Rakag got up and moved slowly towards it.
What'ss thiss?, he thought to himself.
As he got closer, he saw that it was shaped like a head. He reached out and touched it-pulling his hand back quickly. Nothing. He bent down and picked up the object-it was a head, the head of a warforged. He tucked it in his sack and continued on.
Thiss will make for a good ssum, he thought.
A couple of rounds later.
As Aronsetash and Adal are watching down the street two males and a female, wearing the green-and-black studded leather of Sharn's City Watch, emerge from the rain-drenched night. The leader, a powerfully built bald dwarf with a close-cropped beard, steps forward, leveling his crossbow in your direction. The small ball of arcane light, hovering just above and behind his left shoulder, illuminates the area. To each side, a human male and female stand with halberds at the ready.
"Olladra's bloody nose!" the dwarf curses. "By order of the Watch, drop your weapons and explain yourselves!"
The Sharn City guards are at X-17 and X-19 with the leader at X-18.
Buckler recognizes the little winged device as something he has heard of before, a final messenger. It appears as if the news of the death of Cutter will be received by someone other than the Sharn City Guard!
As Aronsetash and Adal are watching down the street two males and a female, wearing the green-and-black studded leather of Sharn's City Watch, emerge from the rain-drenched night. The leader, a powerfully built bald dwarf with a close-cropped beard, steps forward, leveling his crossbow in your direction. The small ball of arcane light, hovering just above and behind his left shoulder, illuminates the area. To each side, a human male and female stand with halberds at the ready.
"Olladra's bloody nose!" the dwarf curses. "By order of the Watch, drop your weapons and explain yourselves!"
The Sharn City guards are at X-17 and X-19 with the leader at X-18.
Buckler recognizes the little winged device as something he has heard of before, a final messenger. It appears as if the news of the death of Cutter will be received by someone other than the Sharn City Guard!
Attachments
Argent Silvermage
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Morphain
Morphain looks up and yells to the guard "Thank the flame! This man has been murdered. The killer lay at te feet of my companions." His hands are up and he sits back on his heals.
Morphain looks up and yells to the guard "Thank the flame! This man has been murdered. The killer lay at te feet of my companions." His hands are up and he sits back on his heals.
ShaggySpellsword
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Adal raises his empty hands to the side and begins to speak, walking slowly toward the guards as he does so.
"Master Guardsman, we were out this evening, travelling our own way when we saw a figure leap over the side of a bridge walkway. We ran over to see what happened and found this human man dead. The warforged, the figure who leaped the bridge, attacked us. We assume that the warforged murdered this man, and then hid when she saw us coming. She then attacked us but could not deal with what she got herself into."
"Master Guardsman, we were out this evening, travelling our own way when we saw a figure leap over the side of a bridge walkway. We ran over to see what happened and found this human man dead. The warforged, the figure who leaped the bridge, attacked us. We assume that the warforged murdered this man, and then hid when she saw us coming. She then attacked us but could not deal with what she got herself into."
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