(IC) The Chaos principle

[Phoenix]

"Tell us the names of the triad of creatures involved in this venture, and their motivations."

"Where can we discover more information on these creatures within a more accessible and friendly place?"

"How were these gates opened and how can they be shut down, permenantly?"

"What is your name creature?"

"Tell us what the triad's agenda is."

"Inform our planar travellers here how to find the encampments."

 

[Wynter Wolf]

"the Slaad, The Taanari, and i know not the names of the creatures from the Far Realms. All are motivated on a quest of conquest and expspansion."

He pauses. "Limbo is much more hospitable in my opinion. The Githzerai may provide you with more information on your foes."

"The representative of the far realms has devised the way to open the gates,
I know not the workings of said gates."

"I have had many names over the 500+ years i have been alive, Voortmoth is the
one i prefer most."

"The agenda is to raid for a while longer and sow confusion and then send in the
main forces to conquer cities, I believe WaterDeep is considered the first target."

"Seek the citadel of Silence with your magics while in Pandemonium."

The Slaad seems very displeased with all the questions he has been asked. He seems to have grown annoyed at all the questioning.


ooc: your spell will end any time now.

 

[Zerth]

Dalaa, who has been standing behind Susanna and observing the White Slaad closely, steps forward and speaks to her ear, "I sense the growing anger of this beast. If we do not wish to fight it here, I suggest you send it back whence it came from."

 

[Phoenix]

Susanna looks carefully at the slaad, frowing at the information given. After the creature's cryptic and vague clues to the source of the problems in the Realms, at least there is a beginning.

"Ladies, gentlemen. We have precious seconds before our friend leaves us, so ask your last questions. My last is very simple, Voortmoth, do you work for the traid as an agent, or against them as a foe?"

OOC: Unless anyone has anything further to add, Susanna heeds her githzerai companion's advice and returns the slaad after it answers her question.

 

[Wilphe]

Takarna speaks a few words of power as he casts a divination, then nods at Susanna when he's done.

OOC:
Know Protections.

Will negates DC 23

 

[Isida Kep'Tukari]

*Quillia and Preena simply stare fixedly at the slaad, memorizing everything they can about how it looks so that it could be scryed on later.*

 

[Wynter Wolf]

"I work for the Triad" And with that the slaad looks around the room at all of you and you hear a message in your minds. "This is far from over, when next we meet blood will be spilt." With that he is gone.

OOC: Takarna he saved

Thinking about the answers to the questions you all look at each other as in "well what do we do now?" on everyones mind.

 

[Mithreander]

Elendel, from his superior height, looks onto the group, not missing anything... or at least very little.

Well, I needed not worry about voicing my concerns with this group here, for they asked all the questions I would have... and I'm glad. I so hate bringing attention to myself. Well, I think this source of information is exhausted, and good ridance, I say! he thinks.

Elendel looks to the four arrows that are knocked to his bow string, each being held in place by two of his agile fingers. You'll have your chance to taste frog flesh soon, I'm sure. Even with that thought though, he is not disappointed that it is not now, for he does not like any type of vilence, against good, neutral or bad.

Seeing the frog-thing disappear finally, Elendel replaces his bow and his arrows in the too-small quiver at his side. and lowers himself to the ground, silent as ever.

 

[Paxus Asclepius]

"Well, then. To Limbo, to learn the location of the Citadel of Silence. When we have found this citadel, we can extract more answers."

 

[Zerth]

"Ah, Limbo, I haven't been home for awhile. We could ask help from my people. I could even try to get an audience from the Great Githzerai himself as I have served him long, long time ago. I wonder, if he even remembers...," Dalaa mutters.

"Just don't expect to gain much more than the information. The githzerai rarely take part in matters, that don't involve them directly," Dalaa adds.

"I can plane shift us directly to the githzerai capital, if that is our chosen path."