Spritewing looks down and sees there is no one coming up, but there are too many people down to just drop down. He isn't really used to this kind of situation without his friend and he worries. And yet, the best way to help is to bring help, similar to how he went for Vitus.
He yells down the hole
"Rockhorn, I'm going to get help! Get up by yourself, I'll be back quickly!"
Turning to the Captain
"Elite, who do I try to get from Temple district? Try to name small or smallish person, not some ogre. Someone can go with me if you think is important."
Rockhorn nods
"Good luck!" he yells back
"Come on, boys and girls, the goblin is gaining on you! If someone faster takes over gate duty, I can ready to skewer someone who tries to get out of there!"
Seeing how Tim is almost there, he makes space, moving 10' back and readying to charge first enemy that shows at the door.
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Spritewing only speaks in Dwarven, fly speed 120' good maneuverability
I hope the locations will be so that Tim will have move + close the door action and not double move again, if the distances are wrong he readies to close the door instead and then moves back. Can Falen fly the whole way in one round?
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Sergeant Griffith thinks for a second, and then shakes his head. "I know you're fast on the wing, but you might find someone sooner here in Old City or in New City. Without a doubt, the Mother Superior of the Protector temple is the strongest cleric in the Temple District who will help without question. She's human and thought to be quite old, but not infirm. There are a lot of stories I could tell you about her." He sighs. "But now is not the time. She wears powerful celestial armour can heal almost anything, although I heard she wasn't able to help the dragori in the Gardens."
"You could go to get Ariel Swiftwillow. She's a sixam ieuna and the leader of Sky and Air's temple. As a sixam, she could fly here, so you wouldn't have to carry her. But, sixam's aren't known for their blazing speed through the air. You could probably carry her. She's not tall like most of of males of her species. Five and a half feet at most. Sixam's have slight builds and have the bone structure of birds."
He looks at Spritewing. "She will help, but she's a cleric and a wizard. The Mother Superior is a pure cleric and quite powerful, but she's weigh you down."
"What about Ivar Thorn?" Adalbert suggests. "He's a cleric, right, and in New City?"
"No one has seen him in public since the New City Disaster," the sergeant replies. "He's too much of a recluse to get involved unless all of New City is is peril. And, he's more ice wizard than cleric. I'm surprised you even knew that he had such skills, Mr. Halle. Hmm?"
"He helped my grandfather over 50 years ago," Adalbert says. "Well, that's the family legend. He cast a healing spell during a winter festival. Supposedly, he was more... friendly back then."
"Well, we can't hope for him now." He looks back to Spritewing who is either getting irritated or bored.
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am a bard, Mr. Spritewing. I could point you in many directions, but the closest cleric with some priestly skill is our new Lord Mayor, Revel Varian, but he's not much of a combatant. No, I'd say go get Miss Swiftwillow. She can fly, at least, and won't weigh you down. Hmm, willow... yes, there is
her too."
"The Willow of Old City," he continues. "She not a true cleric, more of a hedge wizard, but rumour has it she is quite the healer. She won't be able to turn those things down below, but she's renown for her
adept skills. I forget her real name, but you can find her in the Park of Angels by South Gate, usually. She's human but quite short and withered in her old age. And, she's... eccentric."
He tosses aside the last of the ropes he cut from Spritewing. "It's up to you, Mr. Spritewing. Make haste!"
