rangerjohn
Explorer
Alan goes to see to thier hostess. Is there anything he can do?
If not he joins Havort behind the knight and troll.
If not he joins Havort behind the knight and troll.
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Awakening of the Nymerians.
- Thread starter Rayex
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Rayex
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Laharl:
After several minutes of silence from the small figure he suddenly turns towards you. "I am sorry, I must have fallen asleep. My name is Norkoli and I am affraid I cannot remove my hood. You've been transported here by powerfull magic. Why, I do not know."
The man falls silent for a moment before he continues. "My time here is short it seems. Take this." he hands you a small black orb. "Follow the white." his voice fades away, and so does he. he orb falls to the ground, and where the man stood there is only his staff left. When you pick up the orb there is a white mist inside it, always pointing south.
After several minutes of silence from the small figure he suddenly turns towards you. "I am sorry, I must have fallen asleep. My name is Norkoli and I am affraid I cannot remove my hood. You've been transported here by powerfull magic. Why, I do not know."
The man falls silent for a moment before he continues. "My time here is short it seems. Take this." he hands you a small black orb. "Follow the white." his voice fades away, and so does he. he orb falls to the ground, and where the man stood there is only his staff left. When you pick up the orb there is a white mist inside it, always pointing south.
Drakknyte32
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Devon sits down with the others and looks at the feast before them.
"Fruits and nuts" he thinks, "I won't be able to survive on such fair for very long. But it will have to do until I can find some fresh meat." He begins to eat as he listens to Maria, pausing occasionaly as he mentally notes something she said.
When Maria faints and and the noise of battle is heard Devon doesn't hesistate. He leaps from his place and bounds out the doors, moving towards the sound of battle as fast as his gangly legs can carry him.
"Fruits and nuts" he thinks, "I won't be able to survive on such fair for very long. But it will have to do until I can find some fresh meat." He begins to eat as he listens to Maria, pausing occasionaly as he mentally notes something she said.
When Maria faints and and the noise of battle is heard Devon doesn't hesistate. He leaps from his place and bounds out the doors, moving towards the sound of battle as fast as his gangly legs can carry him.
Ghostknight
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Symian grabs some nuts and chews on them as Myria talks. As the commotion from outside starts, he casts blur on himself,and then heads outside.
Zack2216
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Laharl, Albino Human wilder
Hmmm. Well, It's not like I wasn't going to leave. Atleast now I have direction...
Laharl smiles to himself as he picks up the cloaked man's staff. Once Larhal has searched the premise for food stuffs suitable for travel, he will set on, using the strangers staff as a walking stick, pointing the stone south and following it.
Hmmm. Well, It's not like I wasn't going to leave. Atleast now I have direction...
Laharl smiles to himself as he picks up the cloaked man's staff. Once Larhal has searched the premise for food stuffs suitable for travel, he will set on, using the strangers staff as a walking stick, pointing the stone south and following it.
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Rayex
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Before you reach the door it bursts open once again and stunned Torkai stumbles backwards into the glade at the top of the tree. A creature quickly follow him and with a swipe with its mace launch Torkai several feet into the air before landing in a crumbled and broken heap.
The creature is unlike anything you have ever seen before. It is seemingly humanoid, but rides on a ball of green-colored energy rather than walks on two feet. The creature wears flowing black robes under mail amror and carries a heavy mace and a large metal shield emblazoned with a single sickly green-colored image of an eyeball. The eye sockets of the creatures metallic helm shine with menacing green light. Only its arms are visible, and appear to be made of black dirt and rocks held together by green energy.
The creature don't stop, it simply continues to glide towards the table where Myria lies unconcious. A dry voice sounding like stone grating on stone whispers. "Stand aside fools and let me get what I came for." He turns his gaze towards Symian. "You are coming with me. Dead or alive, I care not, you will die soon either way" it finnishes.
Initiative:
Alan 11
Havort 10
Symian 10
Tarasin 9
Devon 9
Foe 7
OOC: I know I said that you would make all die rolls, but I figured if we were going to have a round just for initative-rolling it would slow us down, hence I rolled for you. And MAN did I roll badly
Zack: I will wait till after this battle before continuing with you. I am also thiking of create another thread where you can do your stuff untill you meet up with the rest, but I am not yet sure if it is required.
The creature is unlike anything you have ever seen before. It is seemingly humanoid, but rides on a ball of green-colored energy rather than walks on two feet. The creature wears flowing black robes under mail amror and carries a heavy mace and a large metal shield emblazoned with a single sickly green-colored image of an eyeball. The eye sockets of the creatures metallic helm shine with menacing green light. Only its arms are visible, and appear to be made of black dirt and rocks held together by green energy.
The creature don't stop, it simply continues to glide towards the table where Myria lies unconcious. A dry voice sounding like stone grating on stone whispers. "Stand aside fools and let me get what I came for." He turns his gaze towards Symian. "You are coming with me. Dead or alive, I care not, you will die soon either way" it finnishes.
Initiative:
Alan 11
Havort 10
Symian 10
Tarasin 9
Devon 9
Foe 7
OOC: I know I said that you would make all die rolls, but I figured if we were going to have a round just for initative-rolling it would slow us down, hence I rolled for you. And MAN did I roll badly
Zack: I will wait till after this battle before continuing with you. I am also thiking of create another thread where you can do your stuff untill you meet up with the rest, but I am not yet sure if it is required.
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Someone
Adventurer
"Wow, he´s ugly. Wonder if it has a mind I could understand. Probably not, but anyway he (it?) deserves to have his ass kicked."
Havort concentrates and starts gathering astral stuff and shaping it.
[OOC: Start manifesting Astral construct, augmented to 3 power points. How many PP do I have left? I manifested empathy earlier (1 pp) and a indeterminate number of empathy and Read Thoughts (so at least that´s 4 more PP spent)]
Havort concentrates and starts gathering astral stuff and shaping it.
[OOC: Start manifesting Astral construct, augmented to 3 power points. How many PP do I have left? I manifested empathy earlier (1 pp) and a indeterminate number of empathy and Read Thoughts (so at least that´s 4 more PP spent)]
ferretguy
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Backing up from Torkai, Tarasin quickly places himself between the new creature and Myria lies...drawing his sword he states "Although I do not know why you would attack this place or people, your methods do not speak highly of you. These people have shown us kindness and by threatening them you threaten us, so leave or face us.
ooc: although his sword is ready he will attack with his feet...(couldn't get roller to work for me...rolled 16 +6...22 for attack 1d6+1 dam) that is if the being doesn't back off...
ooc: although his sword is ready he will attack with his feet...(couldn't get roller to work for me...rolled 16 +6...22 for attack 1d6+1 dam) that is if the being doesn't back off...
