A Tale of Two Dragons

Brak shakes his head. "Would have been easier for 'em to step aside,but poor fools insisted on a fight..." says the dwarf warrior, surveying the dying barbarians. "Perhaps we could try and save one and see what they were trying to warn us against?"
 

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Hareka descends from the skies, waving his hand and dismissing the groping black tentacles, "fools," he says with a spitting sound. "Check the bodies for anything of worth, perhaps revive one of the lesser ones or pull the answers to your questions from it's dead lips."
 

Nick materializes near his horse, then sinks to his knees in pain. He continues to try to stop the bleeding, putting pressure on the wound and looking about him in anguish.
 

Zithran goes over and casts a spell on Nick, his wounds slowly beginning to close.

OOC - Cast Vigor on Nick, grants Fast Healing 2 hp/round for 20 rounds.
 


As he begins to feel better, Nick looks back at Zithran in gratitude. "Very impressive," he remarks. "Remind me to stand near you the next time we go into battle."
 
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A quick search of the bodies yields a rather nice return. Each warrior was wearing fine hide armor with strange runes and animal-like drawings imprinted in the leather. As weapons, they all wielded strange looking longspears. Penthar notices that their weight distribution would make them particularly effective when the warriors were mounted. On the two females, an amulet made of two golden fish scales rests around their necks, and their leather boots are tinged with green and are also covered in runes. All of the Nars also have a shortbow and a quiver full of arrows.

The leader has the same hide armor as the rest, but instead of the longspear, he carries an expertly crafted battle axe that almost sings with keenness. Strapped to his forearm is a buckler made of an extraordinarily hard turtle shell. He also has one of the golden fish scale amulets, and a golden band is around his left pinky. A wand is at his side and he has two very lumpy bags strapped to his waste.

In each of their packs are several days rations and a few tindertwigs. Only the leader has anything more: in his pack a small leatherbound book written in Common describes the battles and triumphs of Tempus and has a small index of battle chants in the back.

OOC: Mein Gott, it's been a while. I barely had time to write this. If anybody wants to identify these items, by means of a spell or whatever, make the appropriate rolls etc. on your own and read this:

[sblock]Hide armor +3 x6
Nars Riding Spear +1 x5
Amulet of Natural Armor +1 x3
Boots of Jump (+20 to Jump) x2
+2 Battleaxe x1
+1 Buckler x1
Ring of Protection +2 x1
Wand of CLW (35c)
2 tanglefoot bags

And if you didn't make the appropriate rolls and read this anyway (I know you all did) then just pretend your character doesn't know, as usual. ;) [/sblock]

OOC2: It's been a while, and it will be a little bit longer, I'm sad to say. I'm heading off to Boston for the weekend, and I will not have internet access. As soon as I have more than half an hour of free time at home, we'll move on. For now, heal up, distribute treasure, and move on. Thanks for hangin' in there, folks.
 

Upon hearing Brak's remark, Zithran goes over and casts Vigor on him as well.

OOC - Cast Vigor on Brak, grants Fast Healing 2 hp/round for 20 rounds.
 

Muttering a few arcane words, Hareka glances over the few items determining the strength of their magics and their school, however he is not trained in identification so can only guess at what they are used for. His draconic eyes glitter at the ring however, such adornments regardless of their magical disposition were of great interest to him.

OOC: Detect Magic, determine School & Strength
 


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