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

Faysaran attempts to wake Yogi up.
"Hey Yogi! Want to see some trees again and be able to wander around some woods instead of city streets? Get up then!"

Regardless if Yogi wakes up or not, Faysaran goes over by Xarindel to get ready to teleport up.
 

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Sanctus was about to pay for accomadation when the subject of transportation was brought up. He shrugs and says to the others as he approaches, "Aye, when we get to the surface give me a minute to cast Status on you all, I gotta keep tabs on things should we have to split up. Even if it isn't the correct time those we're after may have guards watching their gathering place."
 
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Seeing that everybody is about to depart, Traal hurries in from outside, mentally going over the information he gleaned during his 'outing' to other parts of the city.

"Xarindel, room for one more with your spell?" Traal calls out as he walks up to the assembling group. He keeps a hand on Fang, should he require the rifle's services.
 
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Ilalielthin raises his eyebrows slightly at Fyres whispered information, and he turns to her and quickly says,

"Go, then, for creatures such as these are almost invulnerable to magic. I will stay, but you should flee. If things go badly, I'll be able to escape as well. I'll see you in a day, my Lady."

Ilalielthins face breaks into his sly grin once more and his gray eyes twinkle at the last part, then he spins to face the approaching Rajah and Ruhks, just as the Rajah steps forward and issues his threat. He draws back on his bow and lets fly an arrow that strikes solidly into the one called Xalins chest, drawing more arrows even as the first takes flight.
 

Fyre nods and teleports away.

The Rajah reels back in agony and swears an oath in Infernal, before muttering words of arcane power under its breath and gesturing, it then bursts into sudden action and mumbles again and points at Ilalielthin, a spell that the poor bard has a mere second to identify as Disintegrate before he is no more than ashes on the wind.
 


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Anabstercorian, for his part, gets close enough for a mass teleport (M.E.A.) dragging Nyovne with him. << Hurry, child! >> As he gets close enough, he glances at the four rakshasa with narrowed eyes, and his mind goes hard...

[Mindblast, DC 27 Will to resist]
 

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Anabstercorian said:
Anabstercorian, for his part, gets close enough for a mass teleport (M.E.A.) dragging Nyovne with him. << Hurry, child! >> As he gets close enough, he glances at the four rakshasa with narrowed eyes, and his mind goes hard...

[Mindblast, DC 27 Will to resist]

OOC- Some misconceptions to clear up.

1)You aren't with the Rakshasha, Ilalielthin went out alone with Fyre, thats the last any of you saw of him. The rest of the party is still under ground (Waiting for Sollir to tell me where the heck he's taking you all. *Hint Hint*)
2) 3 Rakshasha not 4.
 



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