Elven Navy Delta Squad: Hunters

"Everyone all right?" Erenal winces at the burning feeling from the spots where the vipers bit into him, and where the little gnome touched him.
 

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Sorry, that crossed my mind at least once, but I forgot it before posting. If you're using the wand that way, I need to figure out what mishaps would look like (on a roll of 1-4).


Amanu repairs himself fully with three charges. Restoring everyone else to full health would take nine more charges off the cure light wounds wand.
 

OCC: How were we supposed to get these guys off planet or hold them somewhere while we go recover the others (including that pesky gnome). Also, we should interrogate the prisoners, particularly the female halfling.

"If we can't cure this posion and blindness, perhaps that lizard man village is an option. We might be able to keep or prisoners there as well until we ship them out. "

"Do the other two groups continue toward the cliffs?"
 


According to your orders, you are supposed to take the hunters off planet using the ship they came on. As for securing individuals while you round up others, no specific orders were given. Manacles, ropes, posting a guard, or convincing them its in their best interest are just a few of the options.

The halfling regains consciousness while you are talking. She and the female ogre are cooperative at this point. Interrogate at will. Arramor appears to be busy with the male ogre, who is still at negative hp.


The other two sets of tracks led off in different directions from the rocky outcropping campsite. This one went northeast. The second went east. The third went southeast. Leopard suggests either backtracking or cutting overland and hoping you intersect one of the trails.

Erenal doubles over in pain as the poison inflicted by the gnome reaches his heart. He's still standing, but the situation could be grim if he is unable to resist the remaining venom of the two vipers that bit him.

Erenal took 8 points of temporary Con damage.
 

Noticing Erenal's pain...

"Sit down and let me look at those bites!"

Arramor begins to work on Erenals wounds, cleaning the poison from them.

OOC: I can use my heal skill (+11) to make Erenal's save vs Poison for him.
 


"Whew, that was could have been a whole lot worse. Thanks Arramor. How's the big guy doing?" Erenal then painfully makes his way over to where Zoya and Morella are sitting, and says "Hope you ladies don't take it personally, it was just business after all." With a smile, he'll head over to Leopard to check on the tracks.
 

Marcus will explain his condition to Arramor [weak and blind - my condition, not Arramor ;)] and look to get treatment.

"We should talk with our guests here to get some more information on who we are dealing with. Arramor, I think you should talk with them. If they don't answer you then they will answer to Cramp [intimidate]."
 

Arramor listens to Marcus's symptoms, and (assuming he makes the relevant Heal and Spellcraft checks) says:

"Marcus, it appears you have been struck with blinding fever a rather nasty disease. It doesn't appear to be natural, but rather magical. Unfortunately, I am unprepared to deal with it at this time. I will pray to Tyr for guidance on how to treat this affliction."

"We should talk with our guests here to get some more information on who we are dealing with. Arramor, I think you should talk with them. If they don't answer you then they will answer to Cramp [intimidate]."

Arramor smiles at Marcus. "Hopefully, that won't be necessary."

Turning to Zoya:

"Zoya, I have honored your request, your mate shall live. Zoya, I am faced with a big problem. I cannot hold you captive. I do not have chains big enough to hold you. I do not have enough men to make sure you do not escape. I cannot hold you. Ordinarily, I would let you go on your wordbond that you would never face me again. This is what I would do, but the sky chiefs have told me that I must make sure that all offlanders leave this world. This is what I gave my wordbond to the skychiefs to do, and this is what I will do. I should kill you and your mate, to ensure that my word to the skychiefs is fulfilled. I should kill you and your mate so that you do not betray my brothers to our enemies. But, you have asked for mercy, and have given your lives to me with honor. In my tribe, it is my right to take you as thrall. We are not in my tribe however. I offer you this. Follow my shield true, and I will pay you and your mate your contract when we return to the skychiefs. Follow me, and I give you the protection of my shield to my last breath, I will not fly away and leave you to die as did the gnome. Betray me, and I will give my last death to see you die. This is my word, and my oath, which I shall back with gold. Now Zoya, you and your mate must choose, put your life under my shield, or onto my sword. I shall honor you either way, but you must choose."

Arramor draws his sword and offers his shield to illustrate the point and waits for Zoyas answer.
 

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