Ashy's Oathbound Campaign II, IC
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hafrogman
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Tristan winces as Baja smashes the Asherake into the wall and walks over to the half-orc.
"Leave him be for now Baja, and try and keep your distance when and if he comes round. Xerxes has made him terrified of you. . . his mind is mostly gone it seems. We can't push him too far or else he might become useless to us."
"Leave him be for now Baja, and try and keep your distance when and if he comes round. Xerxes has made him terrified of you. . . his mind is mostly gone it seems. We can't push him too far or else he might become useless to us."
deadestdai
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The half-orc offers Tristan a sidelong glance then turns back to the Asherak and grunts. Ver's not much him good for now anyhow. Mewling kitten probably make better stew meat than anyfin else. Suddenly his characteristic grin re-appears and he slaps Tristan playfully on the shoulder. Wish we had some ale, dis gona be another cold night!
Kiera shoots a golden hot glare at Baja, "if you do not control your violence, you will have no part here. Is that understood?" She sighs, walking over to the asherake she checks to see if the creature is still alive, may Pelor grant this creature mercy in it's hatred and freedom from it's past of evil. If the creature is still alive but dying, she'll work to stabilize him.
"That much is true, this sanctuary, is no longer such. In the morning we shall take flight, where is still up for deliberation, I shall prepare a few prayers to mend those crafts which were destroyed. Xerxes, Tristan... what say you?"
"That much is true, this sanctuary, is no longer such. In the morning we shall take flight, where is still up for deliberation, I shall prepare a few prayers to mend those crafts which were destroyed. Xerxes, Tristan... what say you?"
Vendetta
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"If we cannot mend enough crafts for the lot of us, we should not waste the time. I doubt we could mend enough of the individual crafts, which leaves only the 3 person ones... Perhaps they are beyond repair. But then, I know little in such matters. What shall we do with the asherake? This I believe is what we must first decide upon. Next would be where to go. I do not believe we are capable of raiding the mines for our friends at the moment. We need a quiet place to plan first." Xerxes replies.
deadestdai
First Post
Baja snorts at Kiera's words and sits with a "magically appearing" skin of ale, back agains the wall and eyes already heavy and ready to close with slumber once the ale-skin is dry.
Ashy
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Kiera examines the asherake, quickly coming to a conclusion...
OOC: The asherake is at -2 hps and out cold, but he is stable otherwise. Let me know what type of healing (if any) that you are slapping on him. Also, someone is going to have to examine the gliders before any determination if they can be repaired by magical or mundane means (bear in mind that these are unusual craft that you have never before laid eyes upon - that does mean that there is no chance of success or anything, but it might not be as easy as one might think...)
OOC: The asherake is at -2 hps and out cold, but he is stable otherwise. Let me know what type of healing (if any) that you are slapping on him. Also, someone is going to have to examine the gliders before any determination if they can be repaired by magical or mundane means (bear in mind that these are unusual craft that you have never before laid eyes upon - that does mean that there is no chance of success or anything, but it might not be as easy as one might think...)
Ashy
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The night passes uneventfully, but you are awakened early by the rising of the suns. Since you were unable to close the cave, the blistering heat wakes you long before the time when you would normally awaken. The sky is a clear blue that begs for a blast of wind, but none comes.
"Goin' ta be a hot one, suren...", the frey comments.
"Goin' ta be a hot one, suren...", the frey comments.
