[EBERRON] the Extraordinaries, 'A Terror Awakened, the League Reborn'

Taran Varnodel d'Phiarlan - Half Dragon Ranger/ Sorcerer

"I shall continue to see if there is some way for us to unlock the magics of the artificer's device friend, but at least for now I believe it would be best that you are careful." Even as the words come forth Taran continues to scan the surroundings for movement or attack.
 

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Neville frowns and begins twisting his moustache with his free hand. "Hmmm…” he emits at length, “Perhaps we should camp here and rest as best we can before crossing this blasted town.” He scans the area, looking for some sort of defensible position. “Can no magics heal you even partially, Fury? I must say that I loathe the idea of facing heavy combat without your abilities.” Neville will continue to look for a suitable spot in which to camp or rest. He fears that entering the town injured and tired would prove dangerous. The unbidden presence of whatever lurks in the buildings outweighs the securities of their structures.
 

Azreal, Half-Celestial Paladin/Warmage HP: 46/46 AC: 19

Azreal looked at the Warforged, and shook his head, "I doubt that I can heal one such as he . . . however, I have never tried."

So saying Azreal floated down and touched Fury, channeling his healing touch to see if it worked.

OOC: Azreal has 10 points remaining on his lay on hands.
 

Keia said:
Azreal looked at the Warforged, and shook his head, "I doubt that I can heal one such as he . . . however, I have never tried."

So saying Azreal floated down and touched Fury, channeling his healing touch to see if it worked.


As Azreal approaches, Fury waves him off with an adamantine hand. "Your offer for help is appreciated, Azreal, but it will not help. Only the potions I possess or repairing magic work. Although I am a construct with life like most warforged, my unique type of manufacture has made healing that would help most creatures ineffective. It is not a side effect of these lands; things would be the same in Sharn." He reaches into his pouch for his magical oils.

ooc: Use however many of my remaining six Repair Light oils are needed.
 

Taran Varnodel d'Phiarlan - Half Dragon Ranger/ Sorcerer

Looking up to the huge Warforged, "May I assist you friend Fury?"

After the short conversation between Azreal and Fury, Taran moves to speak with the winged warrior. "Friend Azreal, I meant to ask you earlier if you had some healing magics left? The lightning creature caught me somewhat by surprise." With those words he raises his arm to show the slightly blankened and burnt skin. "Normally I would wait but with nature of this accursed land and the enemies before us, I thought it best to ask"



OOC - (AC:18/ HP:25 of 34)
 

Azreal, Half-Celestial Paladin/Warmage HP: 46/46 AC: 19

Taran said:
"Normally I would wait but with nature of this accursed land and the enemies before us, I thought it best to ask"
"No it is better to ask now, Taran, is it?" Azreal explained. "Better to use the healing before I fall, rather than have it go wasted."

Azreal applied his healing touch to Taran, concentrating to allow the flow of the healing power to course into him.

OOC: Actually noticed that Azreal doesn't have anything to pump up his Charisma - which generates his healing . . . might be worthwhile. Lay on hands: one point remains.
 

"Indeed." says Neville, "It seems that our policy, especially for Fury, will have to be 'heal as soon as possible'. Despite your profound abilities, I feel personally responsible to see you all out of these dreadful lands, alive." He looks around at the casters, wondering if he isn't being to blunt. Realizing that it cannot be helped, he continues, "I realize that this may sometimes tax your abilities, but I feel that our survival depends on it. In return, we will do our best to make sure that you are well rested. As best a rest can be found in these lands." he says, as his voice trails off. Again, he squints into the distance, trying to put a direction on the overwhelming feeling of unbidden scrying that presses down on the Extraordinaires every move.
 

Taran Varnodel d'Phiarlan - Half Dragon Ranger/ Sorcerer

"Thank you friend Azreal."

"My sword and bow are at your disposal, friend Neville." Taran returns with a slight bow, before returning to scanning the horizon for threats.
 
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Bobitron said:
ooc: Use however many of my remaining six Repair Light oils are needed.

(occ Repair Light Damage positions – (#1) heals 2, (#2) heals 4, (#3) heals 6, (#4) heals 3 and finally (#5) heals 4 = 19 points back, but only has one remaining position :(
Neville can make a Survival check to look for a suitable camp site if he wishes. The higher the roll, but more defensible it will be…
/occ)

After five of the oils have been pored over Fury’s body, and Azreal has treated those that they can, the party debates about whether or not to camp for the night. Meanwhile Neville and Henry scout out for any suitable locations in the area that might be defensible.
 

Neville squints, shakes his head, and plays with his moustache for quite some time. At length, he grunts an affirmation and heads to a good looking spot in the landscape in which to rest. "Right." he says, "We'll stand a better chance here than just walking into....whatever it is that lurks in those ruins. I'm sure I"m not alone in feeling some...presence." He says as he makes preparation.

OOC: Survival 25.
 

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