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"Let's take a short detour and see our friend Gillin home. And then off to see Rilithorne's apprentice!" He slips his arm through Gillin's and they set off - for all the world like old friends at the end of a long night's drinking. Now there's a thought. The young mage grins.

David, this is such an awful thing to happen to your nephew, and your family, out of the blue. Not having a body to bury - to say goodbye to - will make it even harder for you all. Allow yourselves time to grieve, and to say goodbye. And above all, share the stories and celebrate his life...

Peladus looks thoughtful. "We were very nearly washed out to sea by some sort of tidal wave just after the star passed over. Perhaps it fell into the sea, and this creature emerged from it." "We certainly saw many tracks on the wharf by the warehouse back there - it could well have come out of...

OOC: Yes, you're right. I really must get the CS updated. Oh well, never mind.

Peladus shrugs. "Unfortunately I have no spells at all available. The battle was ... demanding."

At Rolfar's gasped explanation, Peladus says, "I'm glad it's nothing worse." When Rilithorne ignores his observations he simply raises an eyebrow. At the mage's question about magical auras, he says, "Not yet." Then, grinning, he adds, "After you," with a sweeping bow.

Peladus steps forward to support Miss Lightpurse as she recovers from ... whatever it is that has brought her to this state. "Are you all right, Miss? What happened to you?" When he's sure that she's all right, he'll turn to Rilithorne and bow deeply. "Magister Rilithorne, it's a pleasure to...

"Come on, they're not going anywhere. Let's find the Watch and be done with this." Although he doesn't say it, one can almost hear the unspoken words: Bored now! Peladus claps Gillin on the arm and heads back towards the Watch headquarters.

OOC: Assuming that we've dealt with the threat, should we fast-track the rest or is there more for us to do?

"No. I feel more like a drink," the young mage replies, grinning. "Well done, all!" "I wonder what on earth that thing was? Well, time enough to work that out later. Let's hope that's all of them. I'm certainly in no shape to go chasing any others." "I suppose we'd best find the Watch and let...

OOC: I have had trouble in the past but none with this particular link.

OOC: Yes, I haven't updated the character sheet but if you go back to the early pages of this thread you'll see that I listed a number of scrolls he would have scribed during down time between adventures. Here is the post.

As per this post, Peladus has his scrolls of magic missle ready to grab at a moment's notice.As the creature appears out of nowhere Peladus drops his staff and jumps back. Grabbing a scroll, he feverishly starts reading off the spell which will send a magic missile winging towards the thing...

"This is getting us nowhere," says Peladus. He slips his quarterstaff into a gap in the door frame and tries to jemmy it open. "Give me a hand," he says to Gillin. ... "One more time." ... "Thank you!"

OOC: Trouvere, is there a way for Peladus to use his quarterstaff to try to jemmy open the lock?

Peladus swings and ...

Aw man! That ... is less than happy. Good luck with all this. We'll be barracking for you.

The young mage chuckles and rolls his eyes. "OK. Third time lucky. And if not, perhaps Myrtle could oblige?" Once again the lock defeats him. Frustrated now by the waste of time as his companions face the beast inside, Peladus growls. He turns to Gillin and asks the loan of Myrtle so that he...

Peladus nods understandingly. "Right then, I'll give it another go." He proceeds to address the lock again.

"Ah, lucky I came prepared!" He produces a set of lockpicks from somewhere and sets to work. OOC: Open Lock +3 IC: He laughs ruefully as the pick gets jammed in the lock. After a struggle he gets it out, then turns and holds out the picks to the old man. "Then again, if you can open it...