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"I take it from your reaction that your people are not on good terms with Valhyr? In any case, that is, indeed, where we must go. I can tell you, most of us do not go to that frozen land gladly." Raiyek keeps his expression friendly, not wanting to put the bladeling further on guard.

Although the accent is different, Raiyek is glad to be able to speak to the bladelings. "He speaks elven," he comments to his companions quickly. In elven, he replies to the bladeling, "Thank you. We need passage across the sea, it is of great importance - who does that large ship belong to?"...

"Hmm, I hadn't thought to track the beast; I may be able to pick up its trail, but I will not know for certain until we make the attempt. Are you thinking to try to follow it to the Feywild, or for another purpose?" I was thinking about breaking into the Feywild to make the trip to Valhyr, but I...

Though the boats of the village don't seem up to the task of a trek across the sea, Raiyek approaches a small group of fishermen near the boats. "Excuse me ... do any of you speak Common?" I was thinking to ask them if they know of anyone/anywhere that would have a ship capable of the trip, then...

After simply observing the village and its inhabitants for a while, Raiyek goes to the sea side to see whether there are any seagoing vessels there. "Come, we should see if there is anyone that can help us get across to Valhyr." The elf beckons to any of his companions that are standing close as...

Raiyek gathers his cloak around him in the cold, standing by Georg and unobtrusively observing the villagers. "It said 'You'll pay one day for the death of my mate'. It seems so obvious now, but I wish I had known from the start that it spoke Elven. Maybe I could have prevented some bloodshed...

Raiyek gives Dane a sour look out of the corner of his eye, but then smiles a little and lets it pass. Raiyek senses the disdain in the bladeling's voice, though he has to wait for Sigarr's translation to see what he is so disdainful of. "We six, at least, do not kill wantonly either, though...

Raiyek, taken aback by the beast speaking, doesn't react to the words until the beast is away in the woods. Oh, ****. That can't be good. He calls out to it in the same language. "Wait! We didn't want to hurt you!" If it doesn't show any signs of stopping, Raiyek will help Dane tend to the...

"Don't kill it! Just knock them all out and we can sort things out later!" Raiyek runs through the trees past two of the hunters, lashing out with the flat of his blade to incapacitate the other combatants. I'm going to assume that the hunters are minions and that Georg took down spearmen 3 and...

Thanks for the heads up, stonegod. Here's hoping everything's alright with him.

Raiyek half stands and stumbles out of the water and into the bush, shaking water off of him as he goes. "We didn't knock her out for you to gang up on, get off!" the elf shouts at the hunters in front of him. He mentally calls upon Palladys to lend a weight to his words that transcends...

That sounds like a decent plan. Raiyek could do a Total Defense for the +2 to defenses, or try to get out of the area. With the +2, you'd need a 14 to hit Raiyek, which is alright odds. It looks like the hunters aren't going to last very long if we don't side with them, either. I guess we could...

"Stand and watch them spill each others' blood? I'm sorry, Dane, but I can't." Raiyek runs forward into the middle of the fray, taking a pinch of golden powder out of a pouch at his belt and sprinkling it on one of the downed hunters, causing his wounds to instantly clot. "Stop, please! Step...

"I must agree with Incarnation. The bladelings may not realize they are more than mere beasts; if we do and don't do anything, we are no less guilty of their blood than the bladelings. "Does anyone understand their language? Perhaps we can get them to retreat and avoid any more bloodshed on...

So we've got a pair of dinosaurs born in the feywild with child-level intelligence why may or may not be friendly being attacked by a dozen spiky humanoids who seem to want to ignore us, don't speak a language we understand, and may or may not be friendly. Jeez, way to make it clear which side...

Raiyek is unsure whether to get involved, having no experience with any of the creatures involved. "Does anyone know whether they're friendly or not?" he asks his companions before running towards the battle. "Hail! What's happening here?" he calls to the bladelings. Friendly, with out luck? Not...

That's pretty much what I was thinking too. Good stuff. ;) On the note of Raiyek's little thoughts there, I just looked up the Endure Elements ritual. (Which, coincidentally, we didn't think to pick up before heading to Viking land, haha.) Being a Canadian and unused to thinking in Fahrenheit...

Well, Dane said he would lead the way. That leaves Raiyek, Incarnation, Georg, Hadrak, and Sigarr. Interestingly enough, most of us are pretty similar defense-wise ... a symptom of the defenders being the lowest level of the party, I guess. :) Hadrak and Raiyek clearly have the highest...

"Oh ... well then nevermind!" he replies to Georg, smiling. "I knew there was a reason I helped buy those supplies for you, heh." "I'm sure Georg would have mentioned if we could have helped you in such a concrete way, Sigarr. However, I suppose we've just shown how much I know about Georg's...

Raiyek glances over his shoulder as the portal flashes closed. "Hmm. That could make a return trip ... trickier." The elf shivers once in the sudden cold and turns back to the trail leading away from the portal. After taking stock of their surroundings, ensuring that no one is lying in wait...