Beta Ic

[Jemal]

"Uhp... thehe um... the.. i.. i don't... I didn't i didn't do anything, i was just playing the flute.. it's all I have to do around here, please don't hurt me again.." The elf stammers

Amy detects Enchantment and Necromantic magic... upon further examination it seems Druidic. (Yep, I said Druidic Necromantic Enchantment magic)

Garret isn't sure what happened, just that it hurt and he didn't like it.

The bards can't see the pipe b/c there's a group of animals, a druid, a golem, and Amy between them and it, AND it's laying on the ground.

 

[Corlon]

Corlon mutters the word remember and the arrow becomes unengulfed in flame, but he still keeps it leveled at the elf's head, "It doesn't look we'll get many answers out of this guy, but I still don't trust him. Anyone have a scroll of identify for the pipe or something..."

 

[Lichtenhart]

Leaving the elf at the good cares of Elentari and Corlon, Gloom takes the pipe and asks Golem, Amy and the others: "Gloom destroy pipe?"

 

[KitanaVorr]

Elentari promptly sat sideways on the elf's chest, glancing at her nails. "Hmm...nothing? So why were you locked up? And playing that thing?...oh one of you bring it over here, will you? I'll take a look at it...so what does it do, elfman?"

 

[Corlon]

"I'd really like to shoot you with this, but we need some answers, and I don't trust my fingers to hold on," Corlon says as he lets his bow string go slack, but still ready to shoot the elf if he tries anything, "But yes, do tell us, why are you locked in here, why do you have that pipe and what does it do? Does it take any special talent to play it, or normally playing that type of instrument works?"

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Amy suddenly realising that she does indead have Identify will ID the pipe.

 

[Jemal]

OODM: Amy does know that Identify requires a 100GP Pearl crushed and mixed into wine with an owl feather, the concoction must be drunk and then the spell takes 8 hours to cast.

IDM:
As Elentari sits on the Elfs chest and questions him, he stutters "Uh.. It makes music?"

 

[Corlon]

"It makes more than music elf," Garret growls as he walks up to the elf and snarls, "now tell us what it really does!"

ooc: so, he might not know anything, or he might just have a very high bluff check, hmmm...

 

[Jemal]

OODM: I'll assume the rest of you are standing around watching the interrogation.

IDM:
The frail man seems to have trouble speaking due to the woman sitting on his chest, and Garret can't make anything out as he walks over and growls at the pathetic looking elf laying on the ground trembling with, and reeking of, fear. (Dogs can smell fear, and this guy seems ready to piss his pants)

 

[KitanaVorr]

Elentari sighed dramatically and glanced down at the elf-man beneath her. Grabbing his cheeks, she squeezed them roughly. "Now now! Let's us be nice to the wittle elf-boy....so how did you get here? What's your name?" she asks releasing his cheek to caress his forehead soothingly.