IR Aftermath (Those Dead PCs are back in action! )

[AvarielAvenger]

Ilalielthin slyly grins, and says, " Drooling? Me? My lady, I assure you I have nothing but the most pure of motives."

"And alone? Why, how could we be alone when we would have the pleasure of each others company. I, of course, would have the greater pleasure. And I'm sure your father wouldn't mind you spending some time on the surface with a new friend, and I'm certain you can take care of yourself in any event."

Ilalielthin throws her a wink as he says this, and a mischievious look dances across his features as he continues, "In fact, I'd wager you could outspell even myself. I am of course not a Wizard, but I do fancy myself as being somewhat talented with the Art.

"Perhaps we should try a few spells to see who is the better? It would be an enjoyable diversion while we're on the surface, though I know it will be hard for me, at least, to concentrate on anything with such an exquisite lady at hand to distract me. If you want, we can go now. I'm sure my companions can take care of themselves while I'm away, at least for a little while."

 

[Kalanyr]

"You seem charming enough to convinve daddy, not to hurt you too much. So I'll accept."

 

[AvarielAvenger]

Ilalielthin smiles, and says, "Very well, my lady. Let us depart." He reaches out and takes her hand in his, and they walk outside. Ilalielthin turns to her, and says, with a wink and a grin, "I believe the first display of magical excellence belongs to you, my lady."

 

[Kalanyr]

Fyre mumbles a few mystical words and you appear on the surface, under the moon and star lit sky. By some strange chance you meet three wood elves wondering under the light of the stars right where you teleport in.

 

[AvarielAvenger]

Ilalielthin glances over at Fyre, and then smoothly steps forward and says, "Greetings, friends. I am Ilalielthin, and my lady friend here is called Fyre."

"We have come to the surface to enjoy the night for a time. We did not mean to intrude upon you, if that is the case. What might your names be? And what are you doing here, if I might be so bold?" Ilalielthin calmly steps back, remaining slightly in front of Fyre in case of any foul play, and waits for a response.

 

[Kalanyr]

"Greetings friend, I am Xalin and these are my companions Maxea and Xalindor. Well met by moonlight under the shade of the forest trees." says one of the two male wood elves indicating that Maxea is the female and Xalindor the male."

 

[AvarielAvenger]

Ilalielthin nods, smiling, and beneath this motion he begins humming a slight tune, so low it cannot be heard by anyone. The Revealing Melody takes effect, and Ilalielthin stares in horror at what the song reveals to him. Three strange beasts, not Elves, stood before him, one with the head of a tiger, another with the head of an ape, and the last with the head of a goat.

Ilalilethin glanced hurriedly at Fyre, knowing his song allowed her to see the things, whatever they were, as they truly appeared as well, and he stepped protectively in front of her and drew his bow, saying to the beasts, "I don't know what you are, but I can see you're not Elves. Who are you, and what are you really doing here?!"

Ilalielthin then steps back and nocks an arrow to his bow and pulls it back, ready to fire should the beasts try anything remotely resembling a threat.

 

[Kalanyr]

(Ilalielthin sings revealing melody on himself and Fyre. The elves before them seem transparent oddly overlayed by tall beings with animal heads one a tiger,one an ape and one a goat).

Fyre looks startled and then whispers under her breath to Ilalielthin.

"Rakshasha and a Rajah and 2 Ruhks at that. This is bad."




The one calling himself Xalin steps forward. And draws a glimmering scimitar. His stance oddly noble for such a horrific beast.

"So you can see through our disguises hmm? Too bad, you'll have to die before you reveal it to anyone!"

 

[Sollir Furryfoot]

"Perhaps, my friend." Xarindel, motioning to Faysaran. The elf was previously brooding on the fact that one of his adventuring companions was what one would normally classify as one of the most fearsome undead...but that bridge would be crossed later.

"Anyways, I think we should be off soon, as I have delayed you all long enough. I will provide the transportation." With that, Xarindel motions for everyone to come closer to him, so that he may cast Mass Teleport towards their destination.


OOC-Pre-Cast spells, Magic Tattoo (+1 Caster level) x3 by Ramus, on Ramus at caster levels 17, 18, and 19 respectively, Magic Tattoo (+1 Caster level) x3 by Ramus on Xarindel at caster level 20, Mark of Death by Xarindel, on Xarindel at caster level 23, Mindblank, by Ramus on Xarindel at caster level 20, Energy Immunity (Fire), by Ramus on Xarindel at caster level 20, Persistant Delayed Damage and Magic Manager (Persistance due to Metaspell) on Xarindel by Xarindel at caster level 23, Protection from Time on Xarindel and Ramus (cast 2 days ago, or just before Xarindel entered this domain).

 

[The Forsaken One]

Nyovne leaps up from her chair with the promise of fresh air and forrests. She grabs her backpack and sheaths her daggers at her waist and she runs smiling towards the Elven wizzards. While she runs towards the wizards she taps Zizz on his shoulder and while she runs of she cries:

"Cmon Zizz, we might catch ourselves some shades tonight! And while we are up there I think I can link up onto the net and see what we can dig up!"

The small fey dartles next to the Elves and looks back at her compagnions.

"Let's go guys!"

And with those last words she activates her cloak of displacement and prepares her uplink connection through her touchpad on her hand.