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Alara's eyes narrowed. "We're not Daask," she confirmed. "But why should we trust you? What are the Daask to you?" KN, is the halfling trying to pull something? Insight to see if halfling really hates Daask: 1D20+3 = [8]+3 = 11

You never know. Every GM has a different recipe for cooking up a red herring...

Alara paused, painfully aware that the clock was ticking down to the departure of Garra's lightning rail but knowing they needed to deal with this. "Who are you?" She asked.

Alara looked around in alarm, then called after her departing comrades. "Wait!" she urged. "We don't know what's here - we have to check that door!"

We saw a secret door. It's always possible the whole backroom is a red herring, but I don't think we can assume that.

Guys, are we sure about leaving this door unattended behind us? If Garra's in that room, he can just take off running in the other direction and find another way out of the city while we're down on the platform. I mean, he can't miss the fact that we just barbecued his minions. Should Alara...

Alara nodded. "Whoever is there surely heard us," she offered. "But there's no turning back now. Korra, will you take the lead?" I'm thinking Korra and Ogham in front ranks, with the rest of us standing behind. Sound OK?

Alara nodded at Rotom's comment, waiting by the door while the kobold examined the room and keeping a wary eye on the hallway against the possibility of reinforcements.

Blue flames dance along Alara's fingertips, but following DePoe's cue she holds her spell ready. Readied Fire bolt if shifter does anything aggressive.

Alara let fly another bolt of blue flame. This time the shifter's quick reflexes were not quite enough to save him, as the bolt singed his arm even as he tried to duck away. Alara attack on shifter: 1D20+5 = [19]+5 = 24 hits shifter, even with cover alara damage roll on shifter: 1D10 = [2] = 2

Alara threw a bolt of blue fire at the shifter, but the man ducke, yellow eyes flashing as the flame zipped by. Attack roll _: 1D20+5 = [2]+5 = 7

Alara stepped back as Poe conducted his investigation, alert to the possibility of an attack. Held action: Fire bolt anything that comes out of that door.

Alara looks at the bystanders. "One of you - summon the Watch!" She calls. The wizard gives the direction not so much as a call for reinforcements but as a declaration of innocence. "We need to move on quickly," She urges. "We can't let him escape."

Alara winced as blood flowed once again from the injured Rotom. She flicked her wrist and a blue ball of flame struck the harpy squarely in the chest. The air filled with the smell of burning feathers. Alara to-hit vs. harpy: 1D20+5 = [19]+5 = 24 Alara damage vs. harpy: 1D10 = [8] = 8

As Korra engaged the harpy, Alara turned her eyes to the loitering strangers. She summoned power to her fingers but did not let fly. Readying a Fire Bolt to shoot at any of the three loiterers who try to make trouble for the group. I'm figuring for marching order: Korra, Ogham,DePoe, Rotom...

Alara's good, we can move if everyone else is ready.

"DePoe!" Alara exclaimed. "It's good that you're here. Are you fit for duty?"

Alara frowned at the description of the dreamlily, but was not sure what to make of it. She looked questioningly at Rotom.

DePoe was poisoned the last time we saw him, right? Maybe he's in the back room of the healer's now just sleeping off the last of his treatment?

Alara considered. She had seen similar approaches on the battlefield, though had been hoping for something better in the city. She felt that having assumed command - officially or not - she should be the first to volunteer. But she was the only one without any injuries. She sighed. "Rotom?"...