Kulan: Knightfall's Crisis in Bluffside Game [IC]

[Knightfall]

As Khagron blindly rushes at Tim, the Tall Knight strikes out a cuts a wound in the evil creature. Then, he brings his blade around again and again. The first stike cuts deep and Khragon howls. The newlyy created vampire dodges the second one, but just barely. Tim bring's Rizvan's shield around to slam it into the vampire, but Khagron deflects it away with its forearm.

"This new form suits me, I think," it hisses. "I will have to thank my employer for this gift."

The man named Kellam Black pulls a second potion from his belt pouch and drinks it down. The effect is immediate. His form begins to shift and shimmer, which seems to conceal the man's position in the dimly lit corridor.

At the other end of the corridor, Custodio follows Vitus's lead. He hopes he can turn more than just the skeleton. He pulls down his sleave and raises his forearm to present the holy symbol tattoo of the Vanquisher order. He calls out to the Purifier. "Hear my plea, great Lord of Light. Give me your divine power to destroy these hateful foes!"

The power of the Vanquisher cleric's god explodes out from the tattoo as it glows with pure light. But, only the skeleton, already reeling from being turned by Vitus, is affected. It opens its skeletal mouth as if to howl but there is only silence.

"No good, too powerful for me," he takes a step back and looks back towards Rockhorn. "When Spritewing gets back, we need to send him to get Sir Silvas from my temple. He's the most powerful paladin in Bluffside."

OOC: Kellam Black drinks a potion of blur, which grants him concealment (20% miss chance). Custodio turns undead. He has ranks of Knowledge (religion), so he gets +2 to his turning check. His Charisma bonus is +4. Knightfall Request: 1d20+6 Roll: [11] = 17 Reason: Custodio's Turning Check (7 HD) Request: 2d6+9 Roll: [4, 3] = 16 Reason: Custodio's Turning Damage - While that's a (somewhat) decent result, he cannot turn the vampire or wight.

 

[Knightfall]

There is a loud, power roar from somewhere far up the corridor. You hear the sound of heavy footfalls and powerful grunts and hisses. Then, there is another ROAR, even louder. Something big pounds against stone and mortar.

"Soldiers, get out of its way!" Kefax orders calmly. "Phelix's great son has come to bring down The Exemplars! Praise be to the abyssal son!"

"Praise Be!" All of the Loyalists intone in unison.

Then, you hear the other, unknown voice shout out in Ticin. "What blasphemous horror is this twisted spawn? Bah! It is nothing compared to the power of the Ticinum Empire!"

"It will be your death," the Loyalist wizard replies sternly in the same language. Then, he laughs manically and shouts in Cliffspeak. "All. Must. Fall!"

"All. Must. Fall!" The Loyalists intone together even those who have been cursed into undeath. "For the glory of the Unseen Abyss!"

Tim notices out of the corner of his eye that Viscardi is shaking at the knees. He looks ready to piss himself. "I d-did not join the g-guild for this m-madness!"