A Merc's Life: Howl of the Carrion King [02]

[Scott DeWar]

OOC: well, it appears you are proving it now.

Harnrey is watching the shapes form and un form within the strange fog, then watches the barge phase in and out. he finally lets his eyes rest on the lone figure on the floor.

OOC: what does Harnrey know of what is happening? Knowledge: Arcana (he is a conjurer) +10

 

[Leif]

Houwlou Groulenas, Olcán Ranger 3

"So, Harnrey, what does your arcane-trained eye tell you about this ... unnerving ... tableau? Should I stick my blades into something just yet, or wait a bit?"

[sblock=Stat Block]

   Level: Olcán Ranger3
   HP: 30/32     AC: 17   AC(T): 11   AC(FF): 16
 Init: +01    ST(F):+04  ST(R):+04    ST(W):+05

  BAB: 03       CMB: +6     CMD: 17

Weapon                  Attack    Damage      Critical     Special
Longsword (MW)          +6        1d8+3       19-20/x2     +1 TH Gnolls
  Dagger +1             +6        1d4+2       19-20/x2     +3 TH/Damage
Longsword (MW)          +4        1d8+3       19-20/x2        (Undead)
  Longsword             +3        1d8+1       19-20/x2     
Javelin                 +4        1d6+3          20/x2     

                        *+7 & +6 TH if using these alone in primary hand

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[Scott DeWar]

"Just wait a second, please."

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

OOC: Update in the AM.

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

OOC:

Keeland and Tsadok need to make Fortitude Saves (DC 16).

Harnry digs deep into the memories of his Arcane training and puts together a few facts about Nethys (the God of Magic to whom this shrine is dedicated) and comes up with a name for the mists: the Breath of Nethys. He doesn't remember much but does recall that the mists have some effect on magical ability and are strongly hallucinatory.

 

[Scotley]

Keeland

OOC: Doing best Indiana Jones impersonation--Fortitude, why does it always have to be fortitude? Fort Save (1d20+4=11)

Keeland coughs and sways on his feet clearly experiencing some sort of effect from the mists...


[sblock=Stat Block]

   HP: 26/26     AC: 16   AC(T): 13   AC(FF): 13
 Init: +03    ST(F):+04   ST(R):+06    ST(W):+05
  Per: +10                       HERO Points: 03

  BAB: 02       CMB: 03     CMD: 16

Weapon                   Attack    Damage      Critical     Special
Tempest (Longbow)        +7        1d8+2       19-20/x3     Rng: 110
Longsword                +2        1d8+1       19-20/x2     

Spells:
    Cantrips                              First Level (4/4)
    * Detect Magic                        * Confusion, Lesser
    * Light                               * Cure Light Wounds
    * Mage Hand                           * Sleep
    * Mending                             * Summon Monster I
    * Prestidigitation
    * Resistance

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[Scott DeWar]

"Get out, Quick!!! "
cries Harnrey franticly as he backs away from the mists!!!

 

[Maidhc O Casain]

[sblock=Made Save/Not in the Mists]The bedraggled man slowly shifts his gaze from the ruined barge to the approaching party, and a look of wonderment passes across his features. For a moment the handsome man he once was is plain for all to see. "Ah, visitors! Lovely! Please, do come and sit with me. It's been so long since I've had any news of the outside world . . ." His expression turns pensive for a moment before his eyes light on you again and he gestures for all to come and sit with him.[/sblock]

[sblock=Entered the Mists & Failed Save](There is a slight sense of dizziness, and then the following.)

A thin veil of mists pass before the barge; as they pass the ruin is restored before your very eyes to the magnificent construction it was meant to be. The bedraggled man beneath is similarly made over - when your eyes alight on him once more he has become well groomed, his clothes richly embroidered and fine. He takes his ease on a pile of cushions large enough to accommodate the entire party. He gestures for you and your companions to join him. "Ah, visitors! Lovely! Please, do come and sit with me. It's been so long since I've had any news of the outside world . . ."

(Note that the new state of the barge and the man are your reality - your firm belief/experience is that the ruins were the illusion that have now been stripped away).[/sblock]

 

[Leif]

Houwlou Groulenas, Olcán Ranger 3

Houwlou's not getting near this stuff! In fact, he's strongly considering making a break for it now, before the "coast" gets any more "cluttered".

[sblock=Stat Block]

   Level: Olcán Ranger3
   HP: 30/32     AC: 17   AC(T): 11   AC(FF): 16
 Init: +01    ST(F):+04  ST(R):+04    ST(W):+05

  BAB: 03       CMB: +6     CMD: 17

Weapon                  Attack    Damage      Critical     Special
Longsword (MW)          +6        1d8+3       19-20/x2     +1 TH Gnolls
  Dagger +1             +6        1d4+2       19-20/x2     +3 TH/Damage
Longsword (MW)          +4        1d8+3       19-20/x2        (Undead)
  Longsword             +3        1d8+1       19-20/x2     
Javelin                 +4        1d6+3          20/x2     

                        *+7 & +6 TH if using these alone in primary hand

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[mleibrock]

Tsadok

[sblock=Made Save/Not in the Mists]The bedraggled man slowly shifts his gaze from the ruined barge to the approaching party, and a look of wonderment passes across his features. For a moment the handsome man he once was is plain for all to see. "Ah, visitors! Lovely! Please, do come and sit with me. It's been so long since I've had any news of the outside world . . ." His expression turns pensive for a moment before his eyes light on you again and he gestures for all to come and sit with him.[/sblock]

[sblock=Entered the Mists & Failed Save](There is a slight sense of dizziness, and then the following.)

A thin veil of mists pass before the barge; as they pass the ruin is restored before your very eyes to the magnificent construction it was meant to be. The bedraggled man beneath is similarly made over - when your eyes alight on him once more he has become well groomed, his clothes richly embroidered and fine. He takes his ease on a pile of cushions large enough to accommodate the entire party. He gestures for you and your companions to join him. "Ah, visitors! Lovely! Please, do come and sit with me. It's been so long since I've had any news of the outside world . . ."

(Note that the new state of the barge and the man are your reality - your firm belief/experience is that the ruins were the illusion that have now been stripped away).[/sblock]

1d20+3=4

OOC - Not only did Tsadok fail his save, he did so magnificently. Mike - I guess I'll let you decide what else Tsadok might experience.