[Adventure]: The Bane of the Black Dragon (DM: Dimsdale, Judge ??)

[Ozymandias79]

"Drew & Gellan, please, collect the orb for Lord preferably before Mr.ILoveDragons and Mr.Happy. Prime and I will take care of the lord" Says Zharne then turns to Lord Weinfurter and asks, "Do you need anything? Food or water, perhaps?"

OOC: [MENTION=82389]RedBeardJim[/MENTION] [MENTION=87106]MetaVoid[/MENTION]

 

[dimsdale]

As Zharne and Prime take care of Lord Weinfurter, the bard with his dragon make way down the pathway described to them by Weinfurter. Halfway down, the bard becomes temporarily distracted by delusion, allowing the wizard to slip by. Drew and Gellan follow not far behind. As the wizard reaches the bottom he sees...

[sblock=Vermitrax]
The room 50 feet in diameter. Straight up about 60 feet is shaft which opens up into the sky. You gather that the shaft was created by the vent of a long extinct volcano. On the ground are piles of treasure and various items, weapons and armor, some of which are quite valuable. In front of you standing on a pile of treasure is a large man, who recently lowered himself to the bottom by a rope. When you see him, in one hand he holds a sword which he inspected quickly, then threw away. In the other hand he hold a back pack, small backpack, exactly the description that Lord Weinfurter gave you. He sees you and instinctively reaches for his weapon on his side. He says in a gruff voice Who the hell are you?
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[Luinnar]

You pudding golems can wait, I want to read the Spoiler Block! Sharpe yells, running after Vermitrax, dragon in tow.

 

[Voda Vosa]

"Your doom, if you don't let those things down." In that instant, Vermitrax cast an unerring missile to cut the escape route of the thief, blasting the rope in pieces. "Hurry, we have a thief!" he calls out to the ones behind him.

 

[Someone]

"Hurry, we have a thief!"

+++Get Sharpe!+++

 

[MetaVoid]

With his walking speed faster them most people run, dragon monk glides in right behind the mage. He expected the snake, the mage, the monsters, not common thief hanging from a rope. Still he readies himself to charge the man if he as much as twitches with something that looks like an attack.

OOC: I cannot give XP to Someone and Luinnar, please do so if you can

 

[Luinnar]

You won't steal Trogdor's orb! Sharpe yells.

Dragon I choose you! Sharpe says, hopping on its back and flying up to the thief. Dragon, use bite on the thief for super effectiveness if he does not give us the orb!
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[dimsdale]

The man looks up as the rope, severed by Vermitrax, falls to the ground. He then surveys the area as the monk and bard with dragon make their presence known. There is no fear in his eyes. Orb? I know nothing about an orb. Strapping the backpack securely on his shoulders he states but if its important for you then it must be important to someone else who will pay for it. Looking at the group, keeping an eye on the dragon, Now...here's how this is going to work. You all stand down and I'll go on my way, or people are going to get hurt. He then pulls two daggers out of his pockets, holding one in each hand.

 

[Voda Vosa]

Vermitrax raises an eyebrow "Slay him." he says, raisin his staff in the air and then tapping it on the ground. A circle of mystyc runes come to life as the mage casts his spell

 

[Luinnar]

For once I agree with the Necromancer! Sharpe says. The dragon has not been fed in hours, I think he may be hungry!

OOC: Oops ignore the first dice roll.