EBERRON: THE HIDDEN PbP
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megamania
Hero
Cyric battles to pull clothes from the dirty man. Beetles of several colors fall free. Looking for a warming fire- he tosses the cloak into it- complete with beetles.
Vorik chops scurrying beetles as they scurry about. Some seem to be headed for the downed half-dragon.
A loud thud is heard as the half-dragon struggles to his feet after rolling the dead warforged to the side. Chevri points a clawed hand at him. "Stop or we will stop you."
Vorik chops scurrying beetles as they scurry about. Some seem to be headed for the downed half-dragon.
A loud thud is heard as the half-dragon struggles to his feet after rolling the dead warforged to the side. Chevri points a clawed hand at him. "Stop or we will stop you."
"Ewwww, I don't blame you for Being worried my friend, BUT let us talk about other things. Do you have a family back home? Children? What's your hometown like?" Cyric smiles as he strips the man naked and tries to stand between him and onlookers, however, ultimately, his main concern is in dealing with the crawling bugs that try to escape. He either steps on them or kicks them into the fire.
Radaceus
Adventurer
Dairken
Pulling the door closed, with a last look to see if any gaurds are coming from down the street, Dairken follows behind the others. Seeing the bugs making for the half-dragon, he hastens to interpose and stop their advance, aiming to put an end to their existence.
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Pulling the door closed, with a last look to see if any gaurds are coming from down the street, Dairken follows behind the others. Seeing the bugs making for the half-dragon, he hastens to interpose and stop their advance, aiming to put an end to their existence.
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megamania
Hero
Torlank, the half-dragon warrior the shifter hard in the face. Blood spills freely from her flattened nose. Tarnemelk begins to concentrate on a new power from his mind. Glamour steps back. She is ill prepared for a close quarters fight with such a warrior as her friend.
Colored beetles skitter around and / or over the booted feet of everyone as they go for the prone warrior. The man being disrobed begins to scream out- horrified by the sight of the beetles and being stripped in public. As a shirt is pulled free and tossed he shrieks "NO!" and struggles to be free.
Colored beetles skitter around and / or over the booted feet of everyone as they go for the prone warrior. The man being disrobed begins to scream out- horrified by the sight of the beetles and being stripped in public. As a shirt is pulled free and tossed he shrieks "NO!" and struggles to be free.
Lost as to what to do, Cyric whips back his scythe, the blade kept in. He then attempts to knock the man out with it. Hopefully this will make things easier rather than worse....
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http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=119521http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=119521_: 1D20+7 = [6]+7 = 13
2D4+4 = [4, 3]+4 = 11
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http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=119521http://roll.coyotecode.net/lookup.php?rollid=119521_: 1D20+7 = [6]+7 = 13
2D4+4 = [4, 3]+4 = 11
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megamania
Hero
"A human, tired and hungry, heads for a tavern, the night sea [river] air seeming to push him toward the inviting pending pillow within. Hearing a lively action ensuing - regretfully with no entertaining music within - brings a smile; The smile proves short lived as he notices the door is closed on such a night. Being a curious sort, he heads for the door to open it."
You hear a roar of anger from inside then a lot of people speaking quickly to each other. There is something happening inside. Concerned that something is occurring within, you open it quickly. By the fire you see a crumpled man on the floor with a warrior type holding a scythe over him. His gaze goes between the unconscious man and a group of people standing over a big reptilian man. This creature is attacking a shifter. Next to him on the floor is the inert or dead remains of a smoking large warforged. Those not looking at the fight are watching the floor with signs of fear and great concern. Behind them, being ignored, is the bartender. He seems to be demanding everyone to leave his tavern.
You hear a roar of anger from inside then a lot of people speaking quickly to each other. There is something happening inside. Concerned that something is occurring within, you open it quickly. By the fire you see a crumpled man on the floor with a warrior type holding a scythe over him. His gaze goes between the unconscious man and a group of people standing over a big reptilian man. This creature is attacking a shifter. Next to him on the floor is the inert or dead remains of a smoking large warforged. Those not looking at the fight are watching the floor with signs of fear and great concern. Behind them, being ignored, is the bartender. He seems to be demanding everyone to leave his tavern.
Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
Rolach du Buergois
http://www.enworld.org/forum/showth...ENINGS/page5&p=6822818&viewfull=1#post6822818
Creatures of danger can come from any size, right down to swarms of deadly insects or plague ridden rats and mice. He glacceds about to see if he can spot what the ruckus is about.
He has had a bit of bad turnings with the constables in his line of work, so it is best to keep this situation closed.
ooc: Is there room to step in and close the door behind him?
spot check
spot check: 1D20+4 = [6]+4 = 10
http://www.enworld.org/forum/showth...ENINGS/page5&p=6822818&viewfull=1#post6822818
Creatures of danger can come from any size, right down to swarms of deadly insects or plague ridden rats and mice. He glacceds about to see if he can spot what the ruckus is about.
He has had a bit of bad turnings with the constables in his line of work, so it is best to keep this situation closed.
ooc: Is there room to step in and close the door behind him?
spot check
spot check: 1D20+4 = [6]+4 = 10
Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
The bedraggled human closes the door behind him, clears his throat and asks, "Hello. What is with the circus?"
Cyric looks up with a smile, the man apparrently knocked out. "Ah! Hi there, are you the healer we sent for? We don't know what is going on, but basically this poor gentleman started having colourful bugs crawl out from under his clothes... Erm, he was physically touched by that half-dragon over there, who has since gone crazy, and I THINK this man kept producing these bugs UNTIL I knocked him out."
He laughs as he leans on his scythe. "If you were able to follow or make sense of any of what I just said, you're probably doing better than me. Oh, and on a more serious note, I think I should knock out the half dragon too and treat both as infected by whatever it is that has infected them. The half-dragon has sadly killed his friend in that madness". Cyric points to the warforged as he says this. "Any assistance would be appreciated", he says with a smile.
He laughs as he leans on his scythe. "If you were able to follow or make sense of any of what I just said, you're probably doing better than me. Oh, and on a more serious note, I think I should knock out the half dragon too and treat both as infected by whatever it is that has infected them. The half-dragon has sadly killed his friend in that madness". Cyric points to the warforged as he says this. "Any assistance would be appreciated", he says with a smile.
Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
"Uh er um, I am hot a healer, and some of what you said makes sense with what has been seen 'out there' and where are these bugs now?
I actually came here for a mug and a meal and a place to rest my head. . . . . wait, I have an idea. May I cast a spell?"
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Cyric scratches his head a moment, "Oh err, well, sorry about that. I had called out for a healer not long ago. Yes of course you may! As for where the bugs are errr... Ummm lets see, there were remains on the end of my scythe er... Hmmm." Cyric is clearly puzzled by it all and maybe a little flustered. He smiles up at the man again with a slight look of confusion.
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Scott DeWar
Prof. Emeritus-Supernatural Events/Countermeasure
Rolach du Buergois
"So, that bit of goo is a bug and not the entrails of either of the three on this floor. huh."
The man appears a bit conflicted, as he is not even hiding his expressions. He decides to reach into his spell component pouch with one hand, hands it to the other hand, but leaves his right hand somewhat near his weapon. His voice is both whisper and rumbling deep like a dragon trying to speak softly.
CAST: detect magic to see if the bugs or any thing reveals any thing.
"well, let's see what we can see . . . . ."
"So, that bit of goo is a bug and not the entrails of either of the three on this floor. huh."
The man appears a bit conflicted, as he is not even hiding his expressions. He decides to reach into his spell component pouch with one hand, hands it to the other hand, but leaves his right hand somewhat near his weapon. His voice is both whisper and rumbling deep like a dragon trying to speak softly.
CAST: detect magic to see if the bugs or any thing reveals any thing.
"well, let's see what we can see . . . . ."
Radaceus
Adventurer
Dairken
Diarken steps into the light, eyes the stranger as he begins his incantation, decides now is not a good time for introductions, looks to the bard, "If you are okay handling your friend there, I'll keep an eye on the docks," and recedes back into shadows next to a window near the door.
Diarken steps into the light, eyes the stranger as he begins his incantation, decides now is not a good time for introductions, looks to the bard, "If you are okay handling your friend there, I'll keep an eye on the docks," and recedes back into shadows next to a window near the door.
"That's it barkeep". Cyric cries out. "Run for aide! Get a healer or something! We'll mind your bar! Everyone who's a gawker please leave! We don't want you to get hurt!"
He frowns at the shifter who obviously doesn't look so good, he decides it's time to provide her with some assistance. He runs towards the woman and the half dragon and swings his scythe at the half-dragon. "I'm not going to kill him, just knock him out!" He yells at the woman. "It's ok buddy, just hold STILL!"
With that, he swings his closeed scythe at the poor sod in an attempt to knock him out.
He frowns at the shifter who obviously doesn't look so good, he decides it's time to provide her with some assistance. He runs towards the woman and the half dragon and swings his scythe at the half-dragon. "I'm not going to kill him, just knock him out!" He yells at the woman. "It's ok buddy, just hold STILL!"
With that, he swings his closeed scythe at the poor sod in an attempt to knock him out.
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Graybeard
Explorer
Breyten d'Denieth
Breyten keeps his eye on the man running from the tavern back door. Based on his manner of dress, he surmised it was eithe the owner or barkeep. In his experience, sometimes they were the same person. He seemed to be upset and was calling for help.
"I may be able to help you kind sir. What is the manner of the problem?"
Breyten keeps his eye on the man running from the tavern back door. Based on his manner of dress, he surmised it was eithe the owner or barkeep. In his experience, sometimes they were the same person. He seemed to be upset and was calling for help.
"I may be able to help you kind sir. What is the manner of the problem?"
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