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Temarel picked up the two small vials. Well these are magical. Looks like conjuration, maybe healing? That'd be lucky. The other two are something other. I'm not sure about drinking weird stuff down in this muck.

Temarel, feeling eager to help wades over to fulgrim and takes a close examination of the bottles casting a series of spells he knew to help. Sauvressa followed closely hardly giving him room to breathe as he went over the potions. Casting Guidance. Casting Detect Magic. Spellcraft: 1d20+6=17...

Temarel looks at Sauvressa and Viscenzo with no small amoutn of worry. "Remind me to give that thrice damned man a piece of my mind if we survive this. If he had just been straightforward with us back at the tavern we could have gotten a priest to come along with us. As it is we won't last...

Relaxing a bit Temarel only now notices sauvressa's injuries. "Are you going to be alright?!?" Sauvressa lowers her guard and walks up to temeral apparently not noticing the deep wound in her abdomen. "As long as you are well beloved I will always be fine." Temarel turned red at the comment...

I'm pretty sure Fulgrim just gibbed that last zombie being the little ball of dwarven fury that he is. Temarel steeled himself, arrow at the ready, scanning for the next foe. Sauvressa too waited to swing wildly at more foes. Sauvressa readies action to move against any foes that pop out...

Sauvressa's song came to a crescendo as she slashed wildly at the zombie hoping to cut it down but instead missing by a wide margin. Temarel meanwhile fires off another volley at the creature having much better luck in his efforts. Sauvressa attack:1d20+5=6 ouch Temarel Attack:1d20+1=20 1d8+3=5

Sauvressa singing a warsong in celestial moves to engage true evil dancing across the water...well not very gracefully considering the water but it might have in better conditions. Temarel meanwhile cursed the Dwarf's ability to get in the way somethign elvish and let loose an arrow as...

[ooc]Okie dokie with that cleared up then.[ooc] Temarel moved further away as Sauvressa, sensing the danger through the link to her master looked up and sang out a quick verse of a celestial warsong before moving to protect. As she came close Temarael frowned at her injuries and muttered a...

"Oh crap! Oh Crap! oh crap!" Temarel let loose his arrow and retreated as far from the hulking dead as possible. Triggered ready action: 1d20+5=11 Damage maybe: 1d8+3=8 I'm pretty sure I stated a while back I was moving away from the whole and towards the door as far as possible in a move...

Temarel kept his eye on the hole awaiting at any moment for rotting death to spring forth...in theory. He turned to the group and saw all of them relentlessly pounding the water and shrugged. "Right, so have fun with that. Hey are these things good eating?" Sauvressa for her part continued...

Can we get a map with coordinates on it next time? It's tough to visualize what's going on and make a good decision on positioning. "Zombies? Oh right. They can't swim can they? Oh hells." Temarel swallowed hard and drew another arrow before moving away from the hole half expecting a...

Eyes blazing furiously Sauvressa opened her mouth and sung but a single note of celestial in a word so terrible and wrathful as to rend flesh itself. Then she twirled sending a thin spray of water around her as she brought a pair of savage stomps on the creature. On the other side of the...

Sauvressa looks hard at the door, gauging its threat, its potential danger waiting patiently for something to strike, or some direction. Then as the others start to work on the door ahead of them she cries out in sudden panic. "They are in danger!" Going white as he saw the bodies start to...

Temarel shrugged and waited his turn as Sauvressa went into the water ahead of him.

Temarel gingerly touched the rope half suspecting it to jump up and bite him. Tentatively he entered the water and hoped not to die. Sauvressa, broken from her staring contest with the water followed behind him in muhc more confident strides than he. Swim myself:1d20+0=10 Swim...

Sauvressa continued her epic staring contest with the water (she might be gainign ground! The water is starting to ripple!) as Temarel nodded at Fulgrim's observation. He said innocently. "Well if he's being devoured or torn to pieces I think it's safe to assume that the rope will shake...

Sauvressa continues staring while Temarel awaits to aid however he can.

double post.

Not much more you'll get out of me I'm afraid until someone gets back on Sauvressa's perception check. In the meantime she's going to be rather intent on staring down a body of water. Temarel watched passively with nothign meaningful to contribute to the more experienced adventurers. He...

Sauvressa entered the room and stared at the water hard as if to dare it into some kind of offensiveness towards them. 21 She will also attempt to intimidate the water. Yes, the player knows it's impossible but Sauvressa has a 7 int so forgive her her foibles Temarel peeked inside next to...