A1- Lost Knowledge of Arcanix(Wik Judging)

[Graybeard]

As she starts to head towards the vault, Nuria stops and turns to look at the Tiefling.
Raising an eyebrow at him, she asks: Do you have anything to say? Is there something you wish to ask me?

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

The looming warrior, his skull hidden by a bright conical helm stands tall over the new comer. Dressed in dark combat leathers, with a stout breastplate on, bearing a faded griffon. Upon his back, stuffed between an expansive back and bulging backpack is a composite longbow and a beautifully crafted, white ash stock triple headed trident.

Gruff and imposing, the human fairly growls, 'I be Wulfcyne Dabo, at yer service, fair maid. Yer help be much appreciated, if ye can lead us on to ourin goal.'

Looking around the library, the massive warrior frowns in confusion, but as the group starts to head for the vault door, he becomes more comfortable, taking a rear guard position and watching his comrades closely, paying special attention to the tiefling Makharat.
'Lead on, Nuria. Tis good ta have one mage wit' us, may our search be quicker wit' yer aid.'

 

[Mellubb]

As the group begins to move toward the vault Links leans over to Valahandra and says "I am sorry but I think I am needed elsewhere." He then moves over to Nuria and "I think I am supposed to stay close to you." and without waiting for a reply he takes position 3 steps behind her and eyes the room carefully.

 

[Solange]

"Greetings Nuria, I am Koh'Tara," Says the hobgoblin woman. "The spirits have blessed us with one of knowledge arcane. This bodes well for our journey."

Koh'Tara walks along, her staff now out and being used as a walking stick as she follows the others.

 

[Bront]

As the group begins to move toward the vault Links leans over to Valahandra and says "I am sorry but I think I am needed elsewhere." He then moves over to Nuria and "I think I am supposed to stay close to you." and without waiting for a reply he takes position 3 steps behind her and eyes the room carefully.

Valahandra nods to Links but says nothing.

 

[Kaodi]

Makharat looks down at Nuria and says, " No. "

Moving towards Valahandra, he smiles wickedely and says, " I hope you got a good nights sleep, priestess. I want to see your best game with that double-bladed weapon you wield. "

 

[Moggthegob]

As you go back toward vault two you find that it appears to be locked by some sort of magical lock system. However, something seems strange...roll spot checks please.

 

[Mellubb]

Blind as a bat!!

Links although focused is completely oblivious.

 

[Solange]

OOC: Koh'Tara's spot check (1d20+7=14), and I'm going to be getting busier, so don't forget I'm traveling.

 

[Dirk Nightbreese]

Chuckling, the looming warrior grins at Nuria, the scars upon his square jaw rippling as he comments 'Don' mind tha waster none, lass. Man got a nest o' razor bugs up tha arse.'

Swinging his broad flat face, framed by the shining conical helm, towards the large vault door, the Brelish veteran has a sudden flash of incredible insight as his eyes are drawn to an odd feature, Super Spot!!

ooc; natural 20! woot!...too bad for the minus to spot...heh