Feint Whispers Chapter #5: The Excavation


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The black orb begins to move around the rubbish pile in a tight circular pattern at a speed of three feet/second.

ooc: Light is a touch spell. :)
 

Whitney frowns. "I mislike this.. no magics to dispel that orb with and no telling what lurks within." pulls out her crossbow and cocks it. "So, how do we attend to this?"
 

Whitney frowns. "I mislike this.. no magics to dispel that orb with and no telling what lurks within." pulls out her crossbow and cocks it. "So, how do we attend to this?"
 


The stone lights with holy energy. Bhartus throws it at the dark orb, but it passes through with no discernable effect.

A moment later, the darkness dissipates revealing only a stone which plummets to the ground near a corpse with a *thump*.
 

Bhartus smiles quietly at the others, hoping they will appreciate his cleverness. When he sees their blank looks, he rolls his eyes to the ground and whispers to Moradin why he deserves these companions.

If nothing else happens, he takes a small step forward, crossbow ready, to look at the corpse.
 

"That was dumb, and here I expected unmitigated evil, not some stupid floating rock," Jericho ushers Saladin forward, at a canter.
 
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jasamcarl said:
The stone lights with holy energy. Bhartus throws it at the dark orb, but it passes through with no discernable effect.

A moment later, the darkness dissipates revealing only a stone which plummets to the ground near a corpse with a *thump*.

Keeping his bow with arrow nocked in one hand, Tarowyn strides over and picks up Bhartus' lightstone with the other. The elf then walks back and uses its light to examine the fallen rock, without touching it.

OOC: Hope that made sense.
 

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