[IC] The Odd Job

Ana points to herself and then toward the wall she is closest to inside the room. Then she points toward Hrgack and then points toward the side of the room he is closer to. She turns to Galdar and holds her hand up in a stopping motion. Then she nods at the hob and steps inside against the wall. She slowly circles around the orb staying away from it to try to see the figure behind the orb. She hopefully sees the hobgoblin circling the other way as she goes.

"Who did this to you?" She asks.
 

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DarrowhillForest/Cave
11:02 AM
Round 0

Hrgach eased around the other side of the orb, staying well away from it against the wall. He didn’t like the look of it. “And who’s your father?” he asked the voice. “What reason would he have for imprisoning you here?”

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Inspiration: 0
AC: 17 (chainmail, defensive fighting style)
HP: 20/22 Vitality: 17/17 HD: 1/2d10
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*Note: Possibly replace rope.
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DarrowhillForest/Cave
11:03 AM
Round 0

“That doesn’t answer the gods-damned question,” Hrgach growled. “Why did he feel he needed to lock you up here? You some kind of danger to people?” He glanced at Balin to see if the halfling knew who this William was. “How long you been down here?”

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Inspiration: 0
AC: 17 (chainmail, defensive fighting style)
HP: 20/22 Vitality: 17/17 HD: 1/2d10
Saving Face (1/R)
Second Wind (1/R)
Action Surge (1/R)
*Note: Possibly replace rope.
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OOC: William was the name of the guy from the thieves guild you sold Gheedon to, as well as the name of the lord.


"I have been here for centuries? Weeks? I don't know. Why I was locked up? Why is anyone locked up fear"

It is still difficult to ascertain exactly who is speaking at this point.
 

Ana looks carefully at the ground around the orb and the cloaked figure. Looking to magic sigils or any other signs of something holding the creature in check, beyond the glowing orb.
OOC: Perception [roll0]
 

There are markings on the floor a circle, within the circle is perhaps a star it is hard to tell as they are faded with age they could of been here 100years or more.

The hissing begins a new. "Why are you here?"
 


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