Pathfinder 1E [IC] Way of the Wicked

[GlassEye]

Armides Diat, Inquisitor of Asmodeus

[section]

Armides stops and stares at the prison cart.

"Is that what I think it is?" He looks to make sure that Grumblejack and Silhouette are backing him up before he moves towards the cart. He walks slowly, with caution and quietness; he has no desire to tussle with any guards that might be around.

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[sblock=Sheet]Armides Diat, Inquisitor 1
Init: +6; Perception: +6

AC 18 (14 Touch; 14 FF) Current AC: 18
HP: 8 Current HP: 8
CMB: +3 CMD: 17 Fort: +1 Ref: +4 Will: +4

In Hand: Longbow
Conditions:
Spells:

• 1st level: (DC 13) 0/2 Remaining
  Bless, Cure Light Wounds
• 0-level: (DC 12) Unlimited
  Detect Magic, Guidance, Light, Read Magic

Special: Judgement 0/1 Remaining
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[Guest 11456]

Grumblejack is right behind Armides. Looking around Armides does not see any signs of guards. It appears that the cart is unattended. From inside you can hear sounds. There must be someone or something within. Grumblejack moves forward toward the cart a look of curiosity on his face.

 

[GlassEye]

Armides Diat, human Inquisitor of Asmodeus

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Armides moves foward to the cart and peers into the enclosure. (If he sees what I expect he'll see He snorts, somewhat amused.

"I'm not sure how you lot managed to get yourselves into this pickle." He smiles though their is no warmth in it. "You wouldn't happen to be Niles, Nelleon, and Cass, would you?" He awaits confirmation and then looks over at Grumblejack. "Can you break this open? But carefully; we wouldn't want damaged goods, now, would we?"

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[sblock=Sheet]Armides Diat, Inquisitor 1
Init: +6; Perception: +6

AC 18 (14 Touch; 14 FF) Current AC: 18
HP: 8 Current HP: 8
CMB: +3 CMD: 17 Fort: +1 Ref: +4 Will: +4

In Hand: Longbow
Conditions:
Spells:

• 1st level: (DC 13) 0/2 Remaining
  Bless, Cure Light Wounds
• 0-level: (DC 12) Unlimited
  Detect Magic, Guidance, Light, Read Magic

Special: Judgement 0/1 Remaining
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[Deuce Traveler]

Lord Nelleon ceases his struggles against his bonds and composes himself, breathing heavily due to the strain. If he has any worries over being so near Grumblejack, he doesn't show it. "Aye. And you must be Silhouette and Armides, as the whispered voice alerted me. So will you aid us or carry on your way? If you are here to idle the time, I'd rather you move on. But, if that large friend of yours can lend a muscle I might be able to snap free with his help."

 

[Shayuri]

"Being as that some of you have been invited, it behooves us to lend some of you a hand," Silhouette says coolly, raking her yellow eyes over the contents of the carriage. "Why don't the three of you who are able identify yourselves?"

 

[Deuce Traveler]

The large man attempts to partly stand with the most dignity he can muster. "Lord Nelleon Mallicor." His answer is as gruff as the look behind his eyes.

 

[Guest 11456]

Grumblejack is able to pull away the boards that make up the outer wooden box but he is unable to bend the bars of the metal cage. "Still too weak."

OOC: The inner metal cage is locked and all within are locked similar to how you were originally secured in your cell.

 

[Shayuri]

"Armides," Silhouette says. "Try the keys from the prison. They opened most of the locks there...maybe they were cheap and negligent enough not to bother with different ones in the wagons."

 

[Scott DeWar]

"Yes, quite the pickle, I would agree. Niles, here.Uh, Cass, what were those names you heard earlier?" The human who identifies himself as Niles is in quite a heap on the floor, badly bruised and barely cognazent.

 

[CanadienneBacon]

[section]Cass stiffens with fear when Grumblejack approaches the cage. When, a moment later, Armides sidles up to peer through the enclosure, Cass cranes his neck to get a better look. Filled with simultaneous relief--at Armides's recognition of their names--and mistrust, Cass narrows his eyes and decides to go mute. Git. At Niles's prompt, however, the man's frown shifts from Armides to his fellow prisoner. "Armides. Silhouette. Grumblejack. And we need to find the manor house. Kind of hard when we're manacled in irons. Cass lifts his wrists and shakes his chains in emphasis.[/section]