"You're negotiating with me, fiend, and I already gave you your 24 hours for life and weapons of two men. Will you show you true colors before we even completed a single deal? Or do you actually need this day?"
Kellam looks like he is about to order Khagron to snap Rhone's neck, then, he gasps and shudders. The magical green energy around the man dims slightly and there is a flash of red in the man's eyes and around his neck. Then, Kellam's visage seems to fade to almost featureless. Kefax steps away from Rhone and looks at the floor. He drops the coin on the floor.
"It seems I must be more... present, for this negotiation," Phelix's voice resounds around Kellam but the man just stands still, motionless.
"Vampire... Khagron, release the warrior. You will not break my will or my word."
The bugbear cleric's powerful undead will seems to resist for a moment, then, red energy flashes in Kellam's eyes again and its shoulder's slump down as Phelix's mind seems to lash out at the vampire. Khagron releases Rhone and steps back from the man and Kellam-Phelix.
"As you wish," Khragon says meekly.
Kellam-Phelix glances towards the wight reaching out at Rockhorn and the undead enchanter stops immediately and drops to its knees. He then turns to stare at Kefax.
"You will return the warrior's spear and make sure he makes his way to the Loremaster and that Lady Maggs is returned to us. I care not about any trinkets they have captured. Do as I say and do not play the Loremaster for a fool!"
"Yes, Master Phelix," Kefax nods and raises his head. He steps up to Rhone and puts the spear in the man's hands but keeps a firm hold on the ancient Ticin warrior until he moves past Khagron. He and Rhone are soon standing in front of double doors with Rockhorn on the opposite side and Akos and Maggs right behind him.
Neurotic said:
He looks at Khagron and says quietly, not secretive or whispering, just the volume for someone who is close by as he leads Maggs forward
"You were once a great power in your gods arsenal, Khagron. Now you're just a tool. I pray you find a way out of that slavery. You might do some good that way."
"He is mine, now," Kellam-Phelix replies. The voice seems to be whispering to Akos right near the Loremaster's left ear.
The Loremaster is now sure the Renegade can see and hear everything near Kellam, and maybe even near the other Loyalists.
As she moves towards Vitus who is hanging over the edge of the trap-door, he says to the small woman whom he knows from her reputation. He stands up to move out of her way,
"Pardon me, Lady Willow, there is a powerful vampire and wight down there. As well as a man who has a soul stone that he's struggling to use to control them. Please be careful...the Exemplar's are negotiating with them to exchange prisoners."
Lady Willow had kept her focus on Falen who is still flying in front of her. The half-hobgoblin has stayed quiet as he focuses on what he can sense with his Mindsight. The elderly woman gets irritated with the Mindbender and taps him on the shin firmly but carefully.
She glances at Spritewing as if to say 'is he okay?', then Vitus calls out to her. She glances around Falen's torso towards the young cleric of Tyche with a strangely curious look. "A wight
and a vampire?" She glances at Spritewing again. "You said powerful undead, but a vampire! I hope you're not hoping I can defeat a vampire. I can heal, yes, and remove curses and restore some of the damage done by such creatures, but I'm
not a cleric of the Purifier."
She moves past Falen towards Vitus. She checks him for wounds and bite marks and then notes Big Tim's presence. "The Tall Knight... an apt nickname the people have given you." She moves up to the Tymbeck and notes his wounds. She quickly calls upon her divine skills and touches Tim on the wrist. All of his remaining wounds close.
"There, that should help," she says to Tim with a smile. She pats his large hand and looks at the open trap-door.
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Knightfall Request: 3d8+15 Roll: [6, 4, 3] = 28 Reason: The Willow Lady casts Cure Serious Wounds on Big Tim
That heals all of Tim's remaining wounds. @Tellerian Hawke
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Neurotic said:
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Does he know they have support of another caster now? They weren't quiet about that, he just didn't hear Vitus whispering?
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OOC: Yes, you would have heard Vitus speaking to Lady Willow.
Neurotic said:
He raises his voice again
"So, sorcerer, a day...or humans? You cannot have both!"
Phelix's voice resounds in the corridor.
"My apologies, Loremaster, for my Loyalists misplaced attempt at intimidations. Their great zeal for their final reward sometimes gets the better of them. Death isn't the end of their service to the Unseen Abyss." He pauses.
"I will take your offer of 24 hours and you may keep the weapons and armour. They are meaningless. Plus, my followers need a reminder not to test my will. Take the Ticin warrior and the traitors. There is nothing they can tell you that I've not already foreseen in my present or planned for in your future."