CLOSED! Rhun's Greyhawk ALPHA Game (ToEE)

Legildur said:
ooc: Used 8/9 turn undead attempts to power Sacred Purification: 3 vrs the ghouls, 1 to try and help Otto, and 4 while fighting the earth elemental.


For the record, that ability rocks!
 

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Rhun said:
For the record, that ability rocks!
Yeah, I'm getting far more mileage from it than I anticipated. The real beauty of it is that it is only a Swift action! So it doesn't come with the traditional action tradeoff - heal your dieing friends or attack someone, but not both.
 

"Well done Verdis! Ragnok, you are a doughty warrior!"

Coraine takes a moment to praise his comrades and to bid a silent farewell to Otto before heading around the corner to face the next enemy.
 

Ragnok collects his thrown hammers, and then takes a moment to kneel down next to Otto's body to close the halfling eyes for the final time. More practical than Coraine, the dwarf then spends a minute to gather his slain companion's coin and potions. "Ye'll not be needin' these anymore, lad. Now rest ye peacefully, and be knowin' that we shall be avengin' yer death." Before standing, the dwarf picks up the gemstone lying nearby, a piece of finely carved jet, and adds it to his pouch. Then, he gains his feet and moves to support the rest of the party.
 

The bugbear, if that is what it was, is nowhere to be seen as the group gathers outside of the Earth Temple. All is eerily quiet.
 

Trevor's Introduction to the Band

"Yes you are all quite doughty warriors to have done so much and only lost one member of your group. You don't know me, nor I you, but I was looking for friends such as you, and I would count it a great honor to join your ranks, and try to fill in as best I can for your fallen compatriot. I am called Trevor, and I have some skill as a warrior, though my skills also are of a more stealthy nature. What say you, may I continue on with you contributing to your effort where I can?"

Trevor is a human, standing just shy of 6 feet tall, and weighing 165 pounds. You catch glimpses of his elven chainmail beneath his gray cloak. He carries a small, steel shield, and has a light crossbow slung at his side. His longsword, which is still in his hand looks to be of a very high degree of craftsmanship. Trevor's hair and close cropped beard are black, and he has a soldier's bearing and disdain for small talk.
 

Ragnok looks the newcomer up and down suspiciously. Though the dwarf only comes to Trevor's chest, his build appears to be of solid muscle that leaves no doubt to his strength. "And what be ye doin' in this place by yerself?"
 

Trevor Champlaign

"The same as you, my good Dwarf! Or, so I presume! Looking for adventure and gain. And I also hope to rid the world of at least a few more of these nasty creatures, if the opportunity presents itself, and I feel certain that it will."
 


Coraine takes a moment to detect evil. His eyes shift to a distant focus as he examines the newcomer's aura. Satisfied that Trevor is not a person of ill will, he says, "Well met. As you see, one of our companions has just fallen, so we welcome you, if you indeed seek to rid the world of some of its evil. There'll be time enough for further introductions, after we deal with the next challenge which faces us."

Nodding to the newest member of the group, Coraine then moves to the door they had examined previously, and listens at it before attempting to open it.
 

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