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Peladus watches, his face solemn. After a moment he smiles and sketches a bow. "A fine weapon," he says respectfully, "a suitable companion for a hero."

Peladus returns the one-handed hug with good nature, smiling at the old man's sudden enthusiasm. Then, before Gillin can go inside, he asks, "Ah, Gillin, I just can't stay my curiosity any longer. Who, or what, is Mildred?"

Norryjar in hand, Ragnok steps forward and swings at the nearest elemental. Attack vs air elemental (shock damage rolled separately in case of DR): (1d20+11=20, 1d10+9=11, 1d6=4)

"You're right," says Peladus, smiling. "Glad we could be of assistance. Now come on, Grandfather, let's get you home!" Turning to the others, he adds quietly, "And perhaps we can check out the area that the guard aren't able to. What do you think?"

The young wizard hands the rope over to Quozen without demur.

Recoiling his rope, Peladus peers in the direction the giant indicates.

"Midias, quick - the guard!" Peladus shouts to his companion as he grabs the rope tied to his pack. Yanking it to undo the quick-release knot, he holds firmly to one end as he casts the rope to his new, giant friend, the silken threads whispering through his fingers as the rope arcs out to land...

Peladus looks up at Gillin's shout. When he sees the oncoming wave, he grabs the old man with one hand and looks around for something stable to hold onto with the other. Failing that, he takes a step back and braces himself with one foot planted behind him and knees slightly bent. Strength...

Ha! Glad I posted - it seems to have jogged a few memories. :cool::lol:

grufflehead, sorry I've been off the radar for the last couple of weeks. I've slipped a disc, and that has really liimited the amount of computer time I can put in. I'm already committed in another couple of games, so I regret that I'll have to give this one a miss. I still think it's a great...

Peladus frowns as the old man's tale unfolds. He watches the encounter with Joe with interest and cocks his head to one side at the priest's invitation. After a moment's thought he says, "So a star flew across the sky and into the sea? Hmm, I don't know that there'd be much to see but still ...

Peladus straightens from the quiet conversation he was having with Periwinkle and says, "No? All right then. I'll be back as soon as I can. Now be good!" He smiles cheekily and bows low to kiss her hand, then strides outside, straightening his cloak as he does, and flicking dust from his sleeve.

OOC: I haven't got Peladus' CS up to date, and am not likely to for a while. His spells are listed below. In addition, he has scrolls of Detect Secret Doors, Expeditious Retreat, Floating Disk, Hold Portal, Mage Armor, Magic Missile (x2) and Sleep. Spells per day: 4/3 Cantrips: Detect Magic...

OOC: Yes indeed. I've just been waiting for some notification that the game was starting. I'll let you know spells very soon.

Remembering events in the Temple of Fire, Ragnok says, "Watch out for traps - and sparklies!" "Now that we're here, why not wreak some havoc?"

Unsure of just how the knight managed to get down before he did, Ragnok mutters - albeit softly - to himself as he makes his way down the rope.

"Hmm. We could maybe do one another that favour. What do you say?"

OOC: Doh! That'll teach me not to read R's CS for 6 months. IC: Ragnok smacks himself forcefully in the head and shuffles back down, having first affixed his rope to the grappling hook in his pack. He then secures it to the ledge at the base of the well and rappels down.

"Should've known it wasn't going to be that easy!" mutters Ragnok. He then works his way back up the ledge and says to the others, "Well, unless somebody's got some pitons and a hammer, we're not going down there."

I've been thinking about an adept in the use of True Names. Knowing the true name allows a variety of types of control over the thing (or person) named. Primarily I've been thinking in terms of charms, and so on, but also transformations. I just followed the link in the first post to check the...