Heroes, Inc., Day 1: Mysterious Strangers

[Keia]

Crimson (Female 'Human' Psion) AC:26 HPs: 66 PPs: 131

Crimson looked at the others in their quest for more information and offered, "I can do a reading on anything left behind, including the wyvern, the sword of Alath, or any other remains. In particular, I can use Sensitivity to Impressions or Object Reading. Unfortunately, Sensitivity takes at least an hour to get into the proper frame of mind and then some time to review the items. Object reading takes minutes but does not provide near the information, but I might be able to get a name of the owner of the wyvern from it, or the owner of the saddle of something similar. Not nearly enough time I'm afraid."

 

[frostrune]

Crimson looked at the others in their quest for more information and offered, "I can do a reading on anything left behind, including the wyvern, the sword of Alath, or any other remains. In particular, I can use Sensitivity to Impressions or Object Reading. Unfortunately, Sensitivity takes at least an hour to get into the proper frame of mind and then some time to review the items. Object reading takes minutes but does not provide near the information, but I might be able to get a name of the owner of the wyvern from it, or the owner of the saddle of something similar. Not nearly enough time I'm afraid."

"There may be enough time if you think it worth it. Some of us may need to collect our full compliment of gear before we dive headlong into a fight."

 

[Ranger Rick]

..... "But I'll only have two minutes to explain the situation and pass on a message... and I can't make any guarantees it'll reach Oberon. Assuming it works, though... what do we want to tell him? Kaarlo, Murdoch, any obvious distinguishing features that might identify our butterfly friend to a Faerie God?"

Kaarlo who had been silent as he heard the back and forth brainstorm banter, now replys, "He has an oddly angular yet beautiful face, very fair skin, and short blond hair. His eyes are just deep, dark, black pits. I saw decaying remains of giant butterfly wings on his back, merely skeletal frames almost devoid of their thin, colorful tissues. Than he spoke in a fiendish languages. His face appears to grow, and then to look even more evil, with fangs and horns growing from it. And he mentioned Oberon. He said.....damn what was that line....oh yea, he talked about, 'Faerie magic. Interesting. Oberon sent a mortal to bring me back. Clearly he's slipping.' So this being knows about Oberon, maybe Oberon knows him?"

 

[Hawkeye]

"I am my own best weapon. My training and my faith allow me to hurt demons with a punch or a kick. I carry everything else I need with me." he indicates his shoulder bag. "We should leave as soon as we are able."

Hawkeye

 

[Steve Gorak]

" He said.....damn what was that line....oh yea, he talked about, 'Faerie magic. Interesting. Oberon sent a mortal to bring me back. Clearly he's slipping.' So this being knows about Oberon, maybe Oberon knows him?"

"He was talking about my magic... My magic comes directly from Oberon. This is due to an ancient pact made by my one of my ancestors. Unfortunately, I have no means of contacting Oberon directly. However, a fey could recognize my magic and this could be enough for it to trust us and carry a message to its master."

 

[Hypersmurf]

"There may be enough time if you think it worth it. Some of us may need to collect our full compliment of gear before we dive headlong into a fight."

Fin nods - Timrin makes sense, of course, even though the sense of urgency is weighing heavily on the druid.

"True. I don't know that we can afford an hour... but Crimson and I can spent ten or fifteen minutes doing some object reading while the rest of you gear up."

His fingers have been itching to perform a reading on The Book anyway - perhaps to find out some more about Goran and who they stole it from.

"He was talking about my magic... My magic comes directly from Oberon. This is due to an ancient pact made by my one of my ancestors. Unfortunately, I have no means of contacting Oberon directly. However, a fey could recognize my magic and this could be enough for it to trust us and carry a message to its master."

"All right - we'll try to use that. Odds are the fey I summon will speak Common... but if it doesn't, you'll have to do the talking, Murdoch. My Sylvan is beyond rusty."

OOC: Dropping Baleful Polymorph to cast Summon Nature's Ally V: Satyr with pipes. /OOC

 

[Keia]

Crimson (Female 'Human' Psion) AC:26 HPs: 66 PPs: 131

Crimson offered, "You may want to wait to summon something until I do an object reading on the Wyvern and anything else that was left behind on from the attacker. You may be able to gather more information with a name."

 

[Hypersmurf]

Crimson offered, "You may want to wait to summon something until I do an object reading on the Wyvern and anything else that was left behind on from the attacker. You may be able to gather more information with a name."

Fin clears his throat, looking momentarily sheepish.

"Yes, naturally," he agrees.

 

[kirinke]

"I'm pretty much ready, or at least as ready as I can be." she thought a moment. "Does anyone have any arrows with cold iron heads?" she asked.

 

[Keia]

Crimson (Female 'Human' Psion) AC:26 HPs: 66 PPs: 131

"Yes, naturally," he agrees.

Crimson asked where the wyvern and other items from the attack were being held. There she performed an object reading, first on the wyvern (if possible - it's inanimate now), then on anything else from the attack.