Heroes, Inc.: Kryptgarden

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As meta and emails didn't work, I put a post in the general forums. Maybe Hypersmurf will see it and respond one way or another. I dunno. Hope so though. :confused:
 

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Murdoch blasts the cats, hurting them badly, but none quite fall. They use their actions to sprint away into the smoke and chaos, and Murdoch is unable to get another shot off at them.

Naverone gets to the various wounded and discovers that he cannot get them out in time. Instead, he expands the glowing field of light and smokey grey enlarges to cover much of the area in front of the building. The building falls, and breaks around the field, pieces of debris hitting it, causing it to warp, but ultimately bounce off. Naverone drops his field, then gradually releases Alethia, who sinks to the ground and falls asleep.

Timrin checks the wounded, while City Watch and Guard reach the square to help. He finds in the square nine dead and seven unconscious, plus Kayla who is down but awake and calling for assistance.

Meanwhile, Beor delivers Dyria and Maggie to the infirmiry. They use some cure magic on Dyria and put her to bed, but Maggie they can only stabilize for the moment, until they can get a heal for the enormous amount fo damage and a regenerate for the spinal injury. She remains entirely nonresponsive. They confirm that Aleena's soul has in fact been captures.
 


Shando will go from person to person, doing what he can to help with the healing, carrying the caster with him, occasionaly giving him a punch to keep him down.

Hawkeye
 

Shando, Alethia will need tending too. She's going to be fair weak for a bit, I'd say at least three to maybe five days as well as healing. Naverone mindcalls to the exalted monk, before turning his own attention to protecting Alethia, keeping a spectral eye out for neer'do'wells. He may not be able to act, but at least he can warn those who can.
 

Dyria groaned as she lay in the bed, and tried to push herself up. "I don't have time to lie in bed," she said, weakly. "I need to get out there and help!"
 


Hawkeye said:
Shando will go from person to person, doing what he can to help with the healing, carrying the caster with him, occasionaly giving him a punch to keep him down.

Hawkeye

He does so. A number of survivors are taken to your base, others to local churches. As prisoners, you have one Kossuth Cult Wizard, one of the Thayan Diplomatic Security thugs, the Thayan Assassin, and whatever you are counting Kayla as this time (A prisoner since shes a spy and works for Aiden? A victim of the baddies who was trying to protect innocents?). Examining the slain cat warrior, you recognize by his attire and identity papers that he is Othello, one of the four guards who was protecting the substitute Sembian ambassador.

Dyria groaned as she lay in the bed, and tried to push herself up. "I don't have time to lie in bed," she said, weakly. "I need to get out there and help!"

A medic comes over and gently pushes her back down. "They'll be fine. You just get some rest and you'll feel a lot better in the morning," he says, wrapping some ice in a cloth and putting it on Dyria's face.

Timrin visits Aleena's body a couple of times, and spends the night sitting by Maggie's bed side and holding her hand, hoping she'll wake up. She doesn't, at least for the time being.

Dyria is largely recovered by morning.

The prisoners are treated and then restrained in a separate, guarded area of the infirmiry. They too are ready to be interrogated in the morning.

Alethia wakes up to see Beor, in human form waiting by her bed. "Hey, sleepy. You gunna stick around this time?" She's not really sure how she got here from the party.
 

Kayla will be guarded just like the others, until we are more sure of her status. Shando will have the Tahyvian brought to a room with a table and two chairs. He will have the Thayvian placed in one seat and take the other from across from him. A pair of guards will be set outside the room.

"I am Shando, humble servant of Ilmater. You have my word of honor and on my faith that while you are in our charge that you will not be tortured or mis-treated. You will be fed and your wounds will continue to be cared for. If someone does mis-treat you, I need to be told. I cannot speak as to what the city of Waterdeep will do once we turn you over to them. You will have to answer for your crimes. Giving us the information that we need may help lessen your punishment. You will probably be subjected to some form of magical scrying to determine the veracity of your statements. If the information you give us, helps us in our cause, I will intercede on your behalf, but I can't guarantee those results. I can see in your eyes that you are contemplating if you can overpower me and escape. I can say with confidence that I am more than capable of stopping you and making the process very painful for you. So to the questions:

Who are you and why did you attack us and the Lady Aleena?
 
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"Wha happened?" Alethia said blurrily, trying to get up, but failing miserably. "Las thing I member is getting into the coach...."

A rapid series of mental images, courtesy of Naverone supplies answers to those questions and her eyes widen. Surprise, anger, sorrow and grief twist her gut as the images play out. She closes her eyes, swallowing thickly and opens them.

"I know. They attacked didn't they?" she said, mind clearing somewhat. "I need to see Maggie, they might have done something to her and either Naverone or I might be able to detect it," she shook her head, too tired for tears.

"Aleena. Too late, too late for both. Damnit!" she cursed and called for Taavi and Charissa. "Find out where they've taken Aleena's soul. I don't care how you do it, what you have to do, find the location of her soul. With the Namer out of commission, you will have an easier time of it. Please hurry, time is most assuredly not on our side!" she said and fell back into the rather welcoming comfort of the piled pillows, having done all she could at the moment. She gratefully accepts a glass of water Beor provides and downs it slowly.

"Thank you helping us. Your gift to Naverone and I saved alot of lives you know," she said quietly and she smiled tiredly. "So, what brings you to Waterdeep?" she asked.
 
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