Heroes of the Worlds- The Hunt Begins

[Deedlit]

"I think it was the celestials I summoned that drove them off. If we stay here, they will know exactly where we are, and the spell won't last long. I fear we must leave, else we all shall perish" Deedlit says, and begins to walk in the opposite direction as the one the demons originally came from.

 

[Kalanyr]

Filia is healed 18 hit points by the wands. The lion finds a Osyluth and makes short work of it.

Dalamar ponders on his location and deduces that you are on Avernus the first layer of Hell, the idea of safety here is unlikely, the very plane itself opposes all those who are of kind or chaotic bent, and the devils here would be more than willing to lay an early claim on the soul of Dalamar himself.

 

[Dalamar]

"As far as I know, we're on the first layer of Hell. We would be well versed to try and find a way out."
Dalamar ponders for a while and then an idea seems to come to him.
"Black Mage, you got that scroll from the fae, maybe it can help us to find a means to escape."

 

[Deedlit]

So, is anyone going to join me in my attempts to find a way out, or will we just stay until the devils finish us?

 

[Darkwolf]

"Let's move on then...although it appears we are just walking a random direction in hopes of finding a way out."

 

[Creamsteak]

"Give me a moment to think..."

"I may have been here before, though I came through a different gate. It was a large aqua colored gate with the muscle and tissue of many people used as morter. If I can find my way back to that vacinity, I can get us back to my home. It may be overwhelmed by Oni, but at least there may be friendly people there."

 

[reapersaurus]

"If we stay here, they will know exactly where we are, and the spell won't last long. I fear we must leave, else we all shall perish"

"Now you're talkin', sweetcheeks!

Any place is better than hangin' around here, waitin for em to come b ack with reinforcements."

 

[graydoom]

Unable to immediately find his stabbing knife, Black Mage decides to ignore the rude fighter for now, and promptly about ever finding his stabbbing knife as new concerns intrude.

Suspicious of Dalamar, Black Mage just edges away, unconsciously muttering while he does so. "Mine, all mine, the spell will be all mine! You're not going to steal it!"

And after a few seconds fearing for his scroll, Black Mages mind jumps to a different topic. "Let's go see if we can find new burning landscapes around here! I could use some pointers on my arson and firesetting techniques! And if we're lucky we might find that awesome-sounding gate of bone and flesh!"

Black Mage scurries after Deedlit, in search of bigger and better things -- to burn, that is.

ooc: No problem, reaper . I like comic relief just as much as anyone, and Black Mage really doesn't hold a grudge (he is from 8-bit Theater, after all, which is about 50% jokes, 20% plot, and 30% evil pie). Not beyond the normal Black Mage attitude, at least .

 

[Darkwolf]

Filia follows Deedlit and BlackMage and hopes that they find a way out soon...or at least a place to rest safely.

 

[Dalamar]

Seeing that Black Mage is paranoid enough to think that the magic item would be stolen from him, Dalamar heads after the others.