Fallen Angel [IC]

"But now wo got the boy with us. Perhaps we could return the boy to town and then head in and finish the rest." Michael sighs. "Of course that could lead to a problem where some of them might decide to take their stuff elsewhere..."
 

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Syfis nods to Michael's question, "These are the friends I mentioned who also came to rescue you." She says to the boy. "He told me that, besides Brath, there were six ogre-things that carried him from the village to here, we've killed, what, 3 or 4 of them so far? It wouldn't be too hard then to get rid of the rest before we head back-we could let Arithel here hide in a extradimensional pocket that I can create-he'd be safe there, at least."
 

"If the boy's okay with that, then it's a good plan." Michael looks at the boy, wondering what he thinks of it.

OOC: How many ogres were exactly in the cave not counting the ogre-mage? I kinda lost track as a player, but Michael shouldn't have much problems knowing that, considering he inspected and decapitated all of them.
 

Arithel watches all of you while you are deciding what should be done. When asked about the extradimensional space he answers, "Under your protection angel I would happily wait until you finished them all off. I remember Burton telling me stories of bad monsters attacking the village years before I came. I dont want them to come after me again."

Michael remembers that you have killed 4 ogre-bugs and 1 ogre-mage.
 


((OOC - everyone is currently at max hps. you healed everyone at the end of the last battle. i will let you know how many uses of your wand it took later, tho i dont know if it will matter much cause it will be more than enough to get you through this dungeon.))
 


Thomas stands in awe as he notes the boy. He instinctly feeld the noble power radiating from the angel, even though he is still a child. It takes him a moment to gather himself. Even then, he isn't fully aware of the conversation around him, distracted by the tranquil vision of the boy sitting there on the ground.

He absently adds to Akaros' suggestion. "Yeah, south seems okay... Syfis, are you sure he'll be al right here?"
 

Lomas watches the exchange between the boy and the others with interest. The aura radiating from the boy is enough to convince the psion that making the rescue attempt was well worth the effort. He can understand the town's sense of loss when the boy was kidnapped.

"I agree," he says. "We should make sure this den is cleansed. If Syfis is confident that her magic will keep him safe, let's finish it now."
 

"Yeah, I'm confident with it." Syfis says, looking slightly offended. She moves over to the back of the room and pulls out a scroll, then begins reading words from it. A rope appears out of thin air just above her, and she motions over to Arithel. "Climb up the rope and into the space above it, and then pull up the rope so no one can see you. When we get back here I'll dismiss the spell and then we'll take you back where you belong."

Syfis helps the young angel get up the rope and then walks back to the rest of the group, pulling out her wand again, "Ready to take out some more bug-eyed monsters?"
 

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