Knightfall
World of Kulan DM
Maggs is uncertain what she should do. She has never questioned her choices in life like she is now. She has always believed in loyalty to those who have trained her. And to gold. But, the Loremaster's words have merit, don't they?
What she knows is that she's not here to fight this new foe that is howling at the others at the top of the stairs. The Exemplars are the mission. But, what if the mission could be more diplomatic. The Master did want to use diplomacy at one point, didn't he? She shakes her head and decides that she'd rather face Kellam Black's wrath then this new threat.
She moves carefully past her fellow Loyalists and across the greased floor to stand next to Kellam. She keeps her bow in her hand doesn't try to threaten Big Tim in any way. In fact, she stands with her back to the wall so that she is facing Kellam. She hopes the man will listen to her.
"Kellam, sir, we need to stop fighting against the Exemplars and deal with this new threat," she pleads. "It looks to be a powerful undead creature that could overwhelm us all."
Kellam keeps his eyes on Big Tim and lets out a low growl. "So many weak minds in the ranks." He shakes his head in disgust. "It seems I should have insisted to the master that you stay behind in the enclave. Your mind is almost as weak as your bow arm, girl."
Maggs isn't shocked by the man's words. "I know how much you hate them. We have all been taught to hate them and anyone else who gets in Master Phelix's way. But, there could still be another way to resol-"
"Shut Up!" Kellam screams at her. "You Are Pathetic!"
OOC: Maggs - DC 10 Balance Check: 1D20+3 = [8]+3 = 11 (success)
(double move; half-speed through Grease spell)
What she knows is that she's not here to fight this new foe that is howling at the others at the top of the stairs. The Exemplars are the mission. But, what if the mission could be more diplomatic. The Master did want to use diplomacy at one point, didn't he? She shakes her head and decides that she'd rather face Kellam Black's wrath then this new threat.
She moves carefully past her fellow Loyalists and across the greased floor to stand next to Kellam. She keeps her bow in her hand doesn't try to threaten Big Tim in any way. In fact, she stands with her back to the wall so that she is facing Kellam. She hopes the man will listen to her.
"Kellam, sir, we need to stop fighting against the Exemplars and deal with this new threat," she pleads. "It looks to be a powerful undead creature that could overwhelm us all."
Kellam keeps his eyes on Big Tim and lets out a low growl. "So many weak minds in the ranks." He shakes his head in disgust. "It seems I should have insisted to the master that you stay behind in the enclave. Your mind is almost as weak as your bow arm, girl."
Maggs isn't shocked by the man's words. "I know how much you hate them. We have all been taught to hate them and anyone else who gets in Master Phelix's way. But, there could still be another way to resol-"
"Shut Up!" Kellam screams at her. "You Are Pathetic!"
OOC: Maggs - DC 10 Balance Check: 1D20+3 = [8]+3 = 11 (success)
(double move; half-speed through Grease spell)
