[LPF] Coils of Flame

"I can if it is a healing wand. If it is a mage's wand, well only half of them work for me. They told you what the *special word* was at the store, didn't they?" Arianna gets the command word from Heinrich.
 

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"Aww, thats to bad. I know you were excited to use that new spell you learened." Malkovian says. Anaerion shrugs and says "We didn't know, and now we are paying for it. Besides, it might still be useful; The day is still young."

"As to being ready or not, I have gathered everything that I can. I am ready to depart."
 

Elenka Danyllova, Summoner

OOC: My apologies to everyone. Work & then family business has kept me tied up the past two days.


Elenka opens her mouth to ask a question just scant seconds after Anaerion. She snaps her mouth shut and listens with a growing smile. The man, demented though he might appear to be, has asked the very questions she herself meant to ask.

"Well, that answers what I was going to ask. I am curious about this mode of travel you have, Master Pari." She smiles. "Though I am sure that I will experience it soon enough. Once we arrive, I will need a few minutes to summon Drevezh'korol but after that I will be ready to begin our investigation."

Elenka turns to Arianna. "After my last escapade, I, too, learned the value of carrying a wand of healing. I hope you won't mind if I impose upon you to use it to my benefit when necessary?" She will inform Arianna of its location and the word of activation. She doesn't expect to need it except after combats but you never know for sure.

Elenka studies her soon-to-be companions: she already likes Arianna. The demon Arianna summoned was a surprise and how she managed to function while within the belly of that creature Elenka didn't know. Nor how she got out though Elenka was sure she would find out soon enough. Heinrich, a wanted man in his own home, she wasn't sure about though it was nice to have someone from near her own home and who knew and understood the region. The bard Ellamin she knows nothing about beyond the impression that he was well-spoken. She hoped they would become friends. And Anaerion. The man seemed half-demented talking in two voices constantly. She wasn't sure about that second voice; maybe he was just a good ventriloquist. Wizards were mad that way, or so she had heard.

With a nod she says, "I also am ready."


• • • Elenka Danyllova • • •

[sblock=MiniStats][size=+1]Elenka[/size] Human Summoner 7
Initiative: +2 Perception: +9

AC: 16 (12 touch; 14 flat-footed) Current AC: 16
HP: 51 Current: 51
CMB: +6 CMD: 18 Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +7

In Hand:
Conditions:
Spells:
  • 1st level: 5/5 remaining.
  • 2nd level: 4/4 remaining.
  • 3rd level: 2/2 remaining.
Special:
Summon Monster 4 7/7
Bond Senses 7/7 rounds remaining
Maker's Call 1/1 remaining
Rod of Extend: 3/3 remaining (3rd lv. or lower)
  • Post-summon SOP: Extend

[size=+1]Drevezh'Korol[/size] Eidolon
Initiative: +2 Perception: +9; Darkvision 60 ft.

AC: 22 (12 touch; 20 flat-footed) Current AC: 22
HP: 56 Current: 56
CMB: +13 CMD: 25 Fort: +6 Ref: +4 Will: +5 (+9 vs. enchantment)

In Hand: slam +15 (2d6+12 +1d6 acid +1d6 fire)
Conditions:[/sblock]
 

"I'm ready to go as well. It shall be interesting to see how the lands to the south have changed in the last decade or so since my travels last took me there. I have a wand of healing as well, and am capable of administering it even." He looks over the party approvingly and obviously pleased to be back adventuring in the open world.
 

Pari looks at each of you in turn, seemingly trying to judge your readiness, or commitment, or something. Whatever it is he sees must meet his expectations, as he nods once more and pulls a scroll from within a tube at his waist. "Very well, very well.

"If I could get you to gather round within a few feet of each other, and of me and of this fine specimen of Oak tree, we'll be on our way."


Once all are gathered in, Pari opens the scroll and begins reading. The sounds flowing from his mouth are reminiscent of a gentle breeze hissing through the summer leaves on the oak under which you stand. As he continues, the breeze grows stronger; though there is no physical sensation you can clearly imagine it stiffening to the point it's all but knocking you off your feet. Just as the sound intensifies to the point you'd swear you were standing in a gale force wind if you could but feel it, the Gnome reaches out and touches the oak tree.

'Gut-wrenching' is a mild term for the sudden sense of dislocating motion sweeping through you . . . except it lasts but a moment. Not even long enough to be certain that you actually felt it, that anything really happened, except that you are no longer standing outside of the Most Serene City of Venza. Rather, you find yourselves in a heavily overgrown and eerily silent wood and in the shadow of a great cliff-face that disappears into the forest canopy some 40 to 50 feet above.

A sound somewhere between a very unhappy whine and an angry grumble comes from deep within the chest of the tiger, and Pari's jowls make a smacking sound as he shakes his head rapidly to clear it. "Hnnn. I forget how bad that one is when one brings a load of people along. My apologies for forgetting to warn you . . . your heads should clear in a second or two."
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"I am Gefühl perfectly Ordnung."mumbles Heinrich, his eyes crossed and watery. He shakes his head to clear it, taking in his surroundings once he gets his head to so spinning.
 

While Arianna's mind is swirling a bit from the transport, Teq is quite at ease. "What? That was nothing compared to the jaunts I have to endure."

Once they both have their composure, they survey the cliff face to find the easiest way for the group to get to the cave.
[sblock=ooc]Is this cave at ground level, or a climb? Arianna can get there by spider climb potion or growing some wings and flying. But, she is unsure how to get the rest of the party there.

PS. I am at a convention Sat and Sunday. Posting will be light, if at all.[/sblock]
 

Noting the . . . mermaid's (?) . . . look 'round, the Gnome points off to the east. "The cave's just over that way, about 50 yards. You could see it from here if the woods weren't so overgrown. You can walk right in."

He looks for a moment at each of the others, his eyes lighting on Anaerion. He hands the man a small stone with a rune engraved on it. "When you're ready to leave, hold this in your left hand and pronounce the rune. I'll get the message and will meet you here as soon as I can get free. And now, Tagaiwi and I must be on about our other errand. Are there any other questions?"
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