Ashy's Oathbound Campaign II, IC

[Ashy]

Again the frey chuckles, "Well, first of, Varan's not a man at all - he's a goblin, or at least was a goblin. He's known as the Enchanter Warlord and is a very, very powerful spellslinger... As far as his repuation goes, all I can say is what I've heard, as I've never met him before - he is a champion of the downtrodden and the rejected - the misfits of the world. He is a no-nonsense kinda fellow, but he is not to be dandied with..."

 

[Voadam]

Kyron nods approvingly at the description and maintains a straight face despite the image of dandying goblins.

 

[Ferrix]

Kiera nods once or twice as she listens to P.C. talk about this warlord he is going to see, "It seems having never met this Varan, you still know quite a bit about him. Let us hope he is as good as the rumors say of him."

 

[Ashy]

P.C. chuckles, "Well, other than Barbello, he is one of the three most powerful beings in all of Arena... There's lots of talk about him. I'm sure most of it false." The frey shrugs, "Ossian has been working for quite some time just to get this audience with him..." P.C. then looks to the party, "So, are you comin' along, or not?"

 

[Voadam]

Seeing Kiera's nod Kyron voices the group's decision "Yes, we will join you in journeying to meet this Goblin Enchanter and seeking his aid against the Asherake. P.C. do you have any theories on the intervention of Barbello here and her attack on the halfling? From our interrogation it seems unconnected to the Asherakes' attack.."

 

[Ashy]

The frey furrows his furry brow. "As best I can tell, she thought him a coward. She hates cowards, and likely he had raised her ire somehow..." P.C. shrugs, "Other than that, who can tell? She ain't called the Fickle One fer nuthin'..."

 

[Voadam]

Kyron makes a mental note to ask the Valcos or bug man about the incident if they ever see those unfortunates again.

 

[Voadam]

"Very well then, thank you for the offer PC we will go with you to the land of this enchanter. I only wish we had some method of bringing the mounts with us in the gliders, otherwise we are left with leaving them behind or going on foot and carrying the gliders."

 

[Ashy]

P.C. holds his paw-stub aloft and it explodes into swirling bits of magical metal and eldritch energy. In the blink of an eye, it recomposes itself, yet a thick, fat wand made of obsidian juts from its blunted tip. "How's about a wand of reduce? That might help matters a bit, eh?", the frey says with a sly grin.

 

[Voadam]

"How many glider spots do we have? If we are short then being able to reduce one of us," Kyron glances at Baja "so they can fit in a bag will be very helpful. It looks like we are decided then."
Kyron will cast endure elements on himself, Kiera and Tristan so they don't fry in their armor and we can be off.