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


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Nyovne looks up at the Illidthid and grins.

"Heh last time I saw the two of them they were ingaged in some... courting behavior...."

But as she speaks those words and hears Fyre speak about the Rakasha she turns around and the grin disappears rather fast if not istant.

"Sanctus, you've got any other ways of determining his fate or something that might learn us more about his possible whereabouts? Or anyone else has some suggestions.... I haven't got a clue how to approach this.... not quite in my field of expertise."

And she looks down a bit ashamed and beaten.
 

Zizzy looks to Nyovne. << This is my area of expertise exactly: Violence. Unfortunately, until we can find these Rakshasa, our situation will be one of severe disadvantage. >> He shakes his head sadly. << For now, Ilaelthilen is lost to us. We'll find him, or his body, later. >>

He turns to Fyre. << Fyre, if we fly over the city, could you find where you encountered the rakshasa with a birds-eye view? >>
 

Nyovne pulls Zizz his trousers.

"Sorrie to tell you but they didn't go into the city... they went up to the surface through a teleportation spell. So you'd have to take a trip through the air there but I would not do that.... that would most likely result in some target practise for some Melkor Worshippers or Rakasha.. or maybe they are Melkor worshippers... nothing to tell for sure."

She sits down again.

"Hmmmm.... *ponder ponder* hm... what! That I just think of that now! Doesn't it just seem just a LITTLE bit suspicious that they were waiting for the two right where they teleported!"

Nyovne jump up draw her daggers and jumps up to Fyre.

"People... I suggest we see if this woman isn't more then she seems. I don't like some .. coincidences."

She looks up at the girl and looks bitter and she flips her daggers in her hands.

"Fyre I ask you kindly to accompagny us and to let us find out if they were waiting for you... if this was a... coincidence.. or that you just set him up! Now come with us please, nice and quiet."

The little Fey beckons to the rest to take her with them.

"Any of the wizards or Cleric here has a way to determine if she is who she pretends to be.. or that she is soem traitor who already might have set one of us up."
 

Xarindel smiles, "I'm sure everyone can handle themselves here, I think I have an idea to find my friend, Ramus and I will be back in about an hour and a half's time, be ready to go just a little before then."

The elf wizard motions towards Ramus, who puts on his hood beforing following him, he heads towards the innkeeper, trying to get the key to his room, then makes his way towards the room, disappearing from his companions sight.

"Ramus, your talents are needed, create an extradimensional space where I can look for my friend unhindered." Xarindel says to his companion on the way, who simply nods. When they reach the room, Ramus will cast Mordekainen's Mansion assuming they're uninterrupted, and once cast, the both of them will step inside.

"Thank you, now I just hope my friend's alright." Xarindel continues in a hopeful voice...he starts to chant and begins to cast Temporal Eye.

(Temporal Eye is a 7th level spell and has a casting time of 1 hour, and is as scrying but lasts 1 minute/level -23 minutes- and I can look into the past, I will look into the few minutes in which Ilalielthin was gone, and then use my remaining time to backtrack in time, skimming over everything, although faster than time passed, in the last few hours if possible, seeing if anyone was at that site before)
 
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Xarindel retreats into his room and peers through time and space to the location of Ilaelthilen the events of the 4 hours before Ilaelthilen and Fyre arrived there are as follows.

1st Hour Nothing.
2nd Hour Nothing.
3rd Hour Two wood elves pass through the area. They seem to be on some kind of hunt.
4th hour. The two wood elves reenter the clearing just before Ilaelthilen appears alone. They exchange words,Ilaelthilen looks anxious, speaks quickly to nothing (somewhere near him), shoots an arrow at another nothing and then collapses to ashy dust.
Scrying ends.
 

Sanctus also becomes suspicious of Fyre when Nyovne voices her concerns. He takes his helmet from under his arm and replaces it on his head.

"Aye, that would be a mighty strange coincidence. Even though you came in blurbing about it I find the situation very................ open to suspect."
 
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Fyre looks indignant "Let me get this straight? You think that not only am I a member of an insane cult but that I'm also working at this tavern on the off chance an elven bard is going to ask to go the surface with me? "
 
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Nyovne glares suspiciously and walks behind her.

"This is a very nice place to have a permanent informant.... and who says you aren't set up here just for this work? Who says you don't work here for just 2 days.... It's all possible and I didn't get this old in my profession by being uncarefull. So please let's get this... hopefully mistake out of the way. If you'd come with us to the back please."

[OOC: Anyone has something we can get from her or her mind if she really is innocent and that is was a "coincidence" (no way anyhow) or that she set him up? /OOC]
 

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