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Arnir strides down the stairs beaming until he sees the dismembered remains of Hrmir bobbing up and down in the water "DAMMIT!" he curses Arnir, without realizing wills for a flurry of lightning strikes on whatever remains of the Gargoyle in the water, or whatever else is a suitable target for...

Arnir races down the stairs before stopping dead in his tracks as Bannock passes him the wand. Simply holding it in his hands, he wills the storm to dissipate...and for dry clothes, a crackling fire, and a skin of wine...but he will take what he can get.

if 1 minute is 10 rounds, Arnir is going to do the following: move action - get to the pilar and collect orb fragments move action - put orb fragments in bag, free action - take wand from Bannock move action - start booooooking it down the stairs I'm not exactly sure what the rest of the party...

Arnir slips out from the cloud of sleet in time to hear the hammering blows being delivered to Bannock "Mercy..." he mumbles as he holds out his hand. Arcs of electricity flit between his fingers before consolidating into a ray of scorching power. It lances out towards Lee...and does nothing useful

Arnir hears Kirio's flute just as Bannock vaults past him. Though the bard's music inspires him, the force with which Bannock pushed off of him sends him reeling and he is unable tp make his way forward. His ears prick up as he hears Torrent through the sleet and he calls out to her in the hopes...

Arnir moves forward but notes Bannock's struggle. He holds his ground and stretches out his hand to help his friend through the last of the icy sleet. Arnir is aiding Bannock in his attempt....I think that means you get a +2

Arnir hurries towards the edge of the squall and casts resistance on himself

Well :):):):). See you soon, Hrmir old chap!

Arnir hears the second crash of thunder and feels a deep sense of dread, despite being blind to the outside world. Reaching into his bag he pulls out the glass orb of storms. placing it up against the gargoyle column so it can't skitter away, he looks over to Bannock fearfully before driving his...

Arnir first reaches out and rests an arm on Bannock as he reads from the spell. Bannock is suffused with arcane protection and you can imagine how awesome it looks. He also tries to move forward again. Which he does, because he is totally awesome. Not rolling concentration because Arnir is so...

Arnir curses as the storm of sleet comes down on him, shivering in the cold. As Bannock rushes in, he smells the lingering ozone and scent of charred flesh. "Wait a moment!" he calls out through the driving sleet as he tries to shield his eyes and make his way forward. Reaching out to Bannock...

Arnir hisses a curse as the gargoyle shrieks past him, his bow knocking away a sharp claw just before it is able to rake his flesh. The flash of lightning and the terrible crash of thunder terrifies Arnir, and is close enough to singe some of his hairs off. Rushing though the wash, Arnir hugs...

Arnir shared his knowledge in the original post - sorry guys. Also, cephalopod is a 10 dollar word. Anyone else unable to award XP to a post?

Seeing Lars disappear and the gargoyle splash down in front of him, Arnir resolves to get out of the water as fast as he can and take the fight to Lee himself, thinking about the gargoyle's ability to resist damage. Suddenly, he recalls reading something about this "Magic weapons! We need magic...

Arnir startles as the tentacles fly out of the water and shivers with disgust. "wretched squid!" he curses as he steps behind Torrent in the hopes of getting a better shot at Lee. Drawing back his bow, it seems as if he intends to dry fire, but out of the aether, a dripping green arrow...

Arnir reaches the surface and shivers, strangely sad to leave the dry warmth of the Tomb below "Less place for Lee to hide then. Tell me, what do you know of his powers? What are we up against, assuming "Lee" is Lee..."

Arnir nods as Kirio looks over the phials "Without examining them, I'd guess it's some form of potion of polymorph. Regardless, they're now unavailable for him...Let's get going, Hrmir is likely correct about him being near by, unless he has a Tide-Reaver's Tear as well." Arnir takes the boots...

Arnir shrugs softly "I honestly can't say if destroying it will end the storm...not without the wand....I can tell you it's worth at least 1000gp for each of us though! Seems funny that despite all their power, the entire lyceum could be potentially destroyed by a glass orb."

Arnir winces again, harder this time, as he walks along beside Kirio in bare feet and pants burned off up to his knee. His singed, scorched, burned and holed cloak trails behind him. "It likely should destroy the orb, it's just glass after all, but I'm not really sure what that will do...let me...

Arnir furrows his brow, trying to work out a solution "How much time would you say we have got Torrent?"