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Legacy Of The Deep (Pt. 1) - Escape From Zanzer's Dungeon


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Geramon's eyes open with Tanarel's right above him. He feels fully rejuvinated, and when the wizard reaches to where his wounds once were, they are now gone. Also checking his body is Aaman. [Geramon is at full HP again.]
 


Geramon

When Geramon comes to his first reaction is that of confused fear. His gaze falls on Tanarel sitting by his side. He looks around quickly and than at Tanarel and backs away, holding his arms in front of his face in a protective manner. Realizing he is not being killed he lowers his arms carefully and sees the emptied potion on the floor and with a quivering voice accuses "MY potion...you! YOU took my...!" Then slowly the fog in his mind clears and he looks around in astonished joy, which does not last long when he sees that Lucian is on the floor. His face looses some of the color it just recently gained and he asks with a tremor in his voice "Is... is he dead? And there was a snake... And you.. you saved me... but... but why?"
 

Tanarel Whitehart

"Seems like I was just in time Geramon. Next time be more carefull."

Tanarel turns around and walks towards the wolf. He then says:"Nicely done boy. We couldnt have made it without you. Maybe its time I give you a name." As he pets the wolf.
 

Sydney Halehearth

"fizzlestix" Reaching the conclusion that there is nothing of worth to find in this room, Sydney abandons his search. He then cautiously approaches the door and listens for activity on the other side.
 

"It seems that I will do more than just fight humanoid opponents. I need a dagger. And perhaps..." Morn takes a dagger and a shortword from the room. He puts the sword in his raggedy backpack, point upward. The dagger he ties to his wrist or ankle with yet another few strips of cloth from his trousers (He evens up the legs a bit :))

"Tanarel, just to double check... does the wolf seem repulsed by the sacks of gold... could you let it smell them"
 
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Tanarel Whitehart

"I cannot command the Wolf. It is my friend." He pauses for a second. Still pondering the name for the wolf he stands in front of it and calls out some random names to see if the wolf responds to anything.

He starts of with:"Hmmz... How about Ragnor... Wordun... Kaleth... Hmmz. no good huh ? Well let me think of some more"
 


Tanarel Whitehart

"Werent you the one that wanted to get out of here!" Tanarel says while getting anxious to get out of this vile place."You can do it if you want to try. Once again, he is my friend not mine to own. Then Tanarel turns around and leaves this room to join Sydney.
 

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