Carrion Crown AP (Savage Stampede) - IC
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Herobizkit
Adventurer
Daggal slides his mace back into its hanger and surveys what the violence has wrought. "Ignorance... yes, on that we can certainly agree," Daggal says to Aerodus. Gesturing to the unconscious thugs, he adds, "At least we can placate our idle curiosities as to who might believe the Professor to be a corpse whisperer."
To Todarg, he quips, "Not that we're surprised, of course."
To Todarg, he quips, "Not that we're surprised, of course."
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HolyMan
Thy wounds are healed!
The old priest nods to Zeldana in approval, "Well done my child."
Some of the thugs start to stir and groan and the two who were stuck in the grease spell finally stop failing about as the spell finally wears off. Only one man remains face down in the dirt and Father Grimburrow steps to the middle of everyone and says looking at Zeldana,"Perhaps a little more of our ladies blessing is needed."
His holy symbol begins to glow as divine purplish energy spirals away from the old priest. If one was to look down from on high they would see it formed like the symbol of The Lady of The Grave.
After the energy subsides Daros feels back to full health but the thug doesn't move at all. Hurrying to the man Father Grimburrow kneels down checking him. From one knee he looks up his old wrinkled face looking grave. "This man is dead." (-6 Trust)
Some of the thugs start to stir and groan and the two who were stuck in the grease spell finally stop failing about as the spell finally wears off. Only one man remains face down in the dirt and Father Grimburrow steps to the middle of everyone and says looking at Zeldana,"Perhaps a little more of our ladies blessing is needed."
His holy symbol begins to glow as divine purplish energy spirals away from the old priest. If one was to look down from on high they would see it formed like the symbol of The Lady of The Grave.
After the energy subsides Daros feels back to full health but the thug doesn't move at all. Hurrying to the man Father Grimburrow kneels down checking him. From one knee he looks up his old wrinkled face looking grave. "This man is dead." (-6 Trust)
Herobizkit
Adventurer
Daggal says plainly, "Unfortunate. A pity that a dying man was abandoned by his supposed allies."
renau1g
First Post
Todarg replaces the spear on his back and moves towards the priest. "Do not weap for him priest, he chose his actions and has earned the reward for his unlawful attack on us. I only wish their apparent leader could have suffered the fate instead of this man" the bugbear says grimly.
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HolyMan
Thy wounds are healed!
"Yes you are right young warrior of Iomedae." the old priest says in a stern tone. "You were in your rights to defend yourselves if they started attacking you, but it is sometimes better to subdue a foe and let Pharasma judge his fate." He ignores the hobgoblin even though his words were nearly the same.
He moves over to Kendra who still looks upset. "Come my dear let us take care of your father first," he says turning her away from the coffin lying on the ground and the dead man beside it.
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Soon the group stands around the grave of the Professor. The coffin sits at the bottom of the shallow hole. And as the grave diggers through dirt and Father Grimburrow gives out a sermon on fate and death's role in it, Kendra weeps.
After the ground covers the coffin Father Grimburrow asks the young woman if she would like to say anything. She shakes her head and sniffles. "Would anyone else like to speak of the dear late Professor Lorrimor?"
OOC: Please post up even if you have nothing to say (so I know everyone is ready for the next part). If you say a few words please make a Diplomacy or Perform check.
He moves over to Kendra who still looks upset. "Come my dear let us take care of your father first," he says turning her away from the coffin lying on the ground and the dead man beside it.
<interlude>
Soon the group stands around the grave of the Professor. The coffin sits at the bottom of the shallow hole. And as the grave diggers through dirt and Father Grimburrow gives out a sermon on fate and death's role in it, Kendra weeps.
After the ground covers the coffin Father Grimburrow asks the young woman if she would like to say anything. She shakes her head and sniffles. "Would anyone else like to speak of the dear late Professor Lorrimor?"
OOC: Please post up even if you have nothing to say (so I know everyone is ready for the next part). If you say a few words please make a Diplomacy or Perform check.
Walking Dad
First Post
Hagnim remains silent and watches who will go to speak. He almost wishes for the duergar. This would certainly make the situation even more 'interesting'.
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5ft step to 11 B
Ice Bolt at 9D
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Hagnim
HP: 12/12
AC: 19, Touch 13, Flat Footed 16
Initiative: +3
CMB: +1
CMD: 14
Fort: +5
Ref: +3
Will +6
Speed 20'
active spells:
Endure Elements
Spells prepared:
0 - Detect Magic, Guidance, Light
1 -
Ice Bolt: 6/7
+3 ; 1d4(p) / 1d4(cold
Club (melee): +1 = +0 (BAB) +1 (Stat) (1d6+1)X2
Perception +8
dies at -16
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" The Professor and myself met through my late father. His teacings have helped in more ways than one and have saved my life and countless others." Aerodus looks to Kendra. "Lady Kendra do not fear for your father. He was and still is a good man and walks with my father in the spirit realm and one day both you and I will be able to join them." He looks back towards the site of the recent encounter with the townsfolk and lets out a sigh.
