Heroes, Inc. : Rasheman

Hawkeye said:
Shando bows. "I am Shando, humble servant of Ilmater. I thank you for your hospitality. "

Hawkeye

"It is the least I can do. I do suggest, however, that you keep from the more public areas of the temple. The new regime has spies everywhere. If you wish to come and go, there is a tunnel in a warded room three doors down that last hallway, on the left side. It leads to an abandoned building."


Kaggai meanwhile levitates the witch onto a nearby bed and casts some healing magic on her.

Maggie says "Now to fix this one," and casts a mending spell and runs her hands over the damaged spots on Timrin's clothes. She could probably have cast it another way, but she didn't. Nonetheless, the spell does fix his clothes.

After about fifteen minutes the witch begins to wake, and says, both panicked and artificially calm at the same time "Uh, oh, this doesnt look like the House of Nature...although it does kinda FEEL like heaven...no, no, I can't be, I remember the hellfire...what layer of Hell did they send me to, noble demons, um, I mean, devils, I mean, "your ever-scary lordshipnesses"...
 

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kirinke said:
Taavi chuckles and zips around Timrin, before teleporting out and returning to Alethia.

Alethia looks relieved as the little ball of light returns and tells her that the others are safe in the temple of Mystra. "They're alright," she tells the others. "Maarco? If you know a good and secret way to take us to the temple of Mystra, it would be well enough." she nudged the tiger clan warrior with a foot.

"Kayla, what do you want us to do with this one?" she asked. "Any questions are going to have to wait a day, at least until I can pray for new spells."

Marco says. "This tunnel ends in a wharehouse in my family's business compound by the docks. You can walk from there with little trouble. Hopefully by tomarrow night I will have cleared your meeting with the resistance."


Kayla answers Alethia "We have nowhere to take him. I think that between me, Marco, and Dyria, we can mke him talk. I suggest that you and Murdoch go somewhere for a bit where you cannot see us."
 

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Would the demon be able to cast dominate or command? It's probably a fairly simple task for him. Alethia will be willing to take the temporary drain hit.

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Taavi zips down, bouncing in agitation in front of the Rashemi. "Evil done in the name of good is still evil. Even if you do such a deed on one who is already damned." he does a nervous figure eight. "Better to kill him quick, then to sink to his level, there are other ways to get information. Though not as quick."

He bounced closer, on level with Kayla's eyes, though the archon's light surprisingly doesn't even hurt or blind her. "Do you wish to become what you hate the most? A slippery slide it is, once you start and difficult to climb back out of the pit once you do. Most never do." he told her, the music of his voice intense, worried and clearly understood by all present.

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Alethia still does have some teleports ready. She could take him back to the ship and put him in one of the cells and have him guarded.
 
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DM_Matt said:
After about fifteen minutes the witch begins to wake, and says, both panicked and artificially calm at the same time "Uh, oh, this doesnt look like the House of Nature...although it does kinda FEEL like heaven...no, no, I can't be, I remember the hellfire...what layer of Hell did they send me to, noble demons, um, I mean, devils, I mean, "your ever-scary lordshipnesses"...

Shando smiles. "I am Shando, humble servent of Ilmater. Though this mortal world is certainly full of trials and tribulations, it is also fill with the simple joys and pleasures that you can't find in the Abyss or Hell. You are very much alive and safe in the temple of Mystra."

Hawkeye
 

Hawkeye said:
Shando smiles. "I am Shando, humble servent of Ilmater. Though this mortal world is certainly full of trials and tribulations, it is also fill with the simple joys and pleasures that you can't find in the Abyss or Hell. You are very much alive and safe in the temple of Mystra."

Hawkeye

She stares vacantly, more confused than she was before. "So...I'm not dead? I'm Sara Samarri of the Wychlaren" (thats the proper name for what many refer to as the Witches of Rasheman)
 
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kirinke said:
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Would the demon be able to cast dominate or command? It's probably a fairly simple task for him. Alethia will be willing to take the temporary drain hit.

IC
Taavi zips down, bouncing in agitation in front of the Rashemi. "Evil done in the name of good is still evil. Even if you do such a deed on one who is already damned." he does a nervous figure eight. "Better to kill him quick, then to sink to his level, there are other ways to get information. Though not as quick."

He bounced closer, on level with Kayla's eyes, though the archon's light surprisingly doesn't even hurt or blind her. "Do you wish to become what you hate the most? A slippery slide it is, once you start and difficult to climb back out of the pit once you do. Most never do." he told her, the music of his voice intense, worried and clearly understood by all present.

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Alethia still does have some teleports ready. She could take him back to the ship and put him in one of the cells and have him guarded.

Sadly and seriously, Kayla says "But sometimes the few must bear the taint to save the many. It is a form of self-sacrifice."
 

That's just a clever excuse that demons use to tempt mortals into doing that which they would not do normally child, Naverone rumbled.

Alethia spoke up. "I have some teleports left. I can take this one back to the ship, put him under guard. Your answers won't come as quickly, but they will be far more reliable." she smiled a little.

"We would never be able to trust his answers to your form of questioning Kayla," she told the witch.
 

kirinke said:
That's just a clever excuse that demons use to tempt mortals into doing that which they would not do normally child, Naverone rumbled.

Alethia spoke up. "I have some teleports left. I can take this one back to the ship, put him under guard. Your answers won't come as quickly, but they will be far more reliable." she smiled a little.

"We would never be able to trust his answers to your form of questioning Kayla," she told the witch.

"Fine, do that."
 

Alethia smiles sadly back at Kayla and turns back to the warrior. Bending down, she touches him and with a quick prayer, they both vanish only reappear on board the ship. When she does so, Naverone calls for Devan, knowing that they can't exactly leave the warrior where he is at the moment

"Devan, we captured this tiger clan warrior. We need some answers out of him, but I need to pray for the spells to do so. We need him secured in the meantime." she said, giving the helmite cleric a quick recap on what happened.

While Alethia tells Devan what's going on, Naverone also tells Timrin, though in a bit greater detail. He's under no illusions on the tiger clan warrior's eventual fate, but hope's to make it as quick and as clean as possible.
 
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Maggie says "Now to fix this one," and casts a mending spell and runs her hands over the damaged spots on Timrin's clothes. She could probably have cast it another way, but she didn't. Nonetheless, the spell does fix his clothes.

If Timrin is embarassed he doesn't show it. He says, "Thanks Maggie, I suppose we don't have to be fithy anymore either if you've a spell that can take of that as well?"

He then quietly stands by as the witch slowly awakens and responds to Shando.

DM_Matt said:
She stares vacantly, more confused than she was before. "So...I'm not dead? I'm Sara Samarri of the Wychlaren" (thats the proper name for what many refer to as the Witches of Rasheman)

"I am Sir Timrin Goldmantle and this is Maggie Kiran <gesturing to the mage>. We are pleased to make your acquaintance," he bows humbly.

"When you are feeling better we would like to learn more about you. We have risked much in rescuing you. I trust we have thrown our guantlet unto the right side of this conflict?"
 

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