M1: Just a Treasure Hunt?? (Bront Judging)
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Dirk Nightbreese
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Brandishing his sword, the Wizard makes a quick dash for the window, carefully sticking his head out, wary of ranged attacks, but still searching for any sign or movement of Gregory's foul sibling, Ethan.
ooc; listen/spot (1d20+5=12, 1d20+5=19)
ooc; listen/spot (1d20+5=12, 1d20+5=19)
OOC: Post above edited.
stonegod
Spawn of Khyber/LEB Judge
In the Hold
Corran knew something was up, but could not place it. Gregory seemed out of sort. Shadé was just kept her eyes open, though knowing else could be seen. Genithar, however, took action, bolting to the window. The rain was cold and it was difficult to see, nothing but darkness. Turning around, he began to say There's noth....
And then the dagger sprouted from his chest.
A stunned look on his face, the elf sputtered once, just in time to see another Gregory collapsed and the foot of the other, another dagger already in his hand...
OOC: Surprise round: "Gregory" tags Genithar for 9hp, dropping him. I need inits from the two down in the hold. To be clear, only Genithar has seen the other Gregory; its behind the desk from the door.
Deck
With no sign of fire, Terren looked a bit out of sorts. What was going on?
OOC: Mog, what's Terren's plan?
Corran knew something was up, but could not place it. Gregory seemed out of sort. Shadé was just kept her eyes open, though knowing else could be seen. Genithar, however, took action, bolting to the window. The rain was cold and it was difficult to see, nothing but darkness. Turning around, he began to say There's noth....
And then the dagger sprouted from his chest.
A stunned look on his face, the elf sputtered once, just in time to see another Gregory collapsed and the foot of the other, another dagger already in his hand...
OOC: Surprise round: "Gregory" tags Genithar for 9hp, dropping him. I need inits from the two down in the hold. To be clear, only Genithar has seen the other Gregory; its behind the desk from the door.
Deck
With no sign of fire, Terren looked a bit out of sorts. What was going on?
OOC: Mog, what's Terren's plan?
Dirk Nightbreese
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ooc; whoa! awesome scene! Nice surprise!
BIC:
Giving a slight gurgle, a bloody froth bubbling upon his thin almost nonexistent lips, Genithar's almond shaped eyes bulge in a kaleidoscope of confusion, pain, and under lying anger.
Attempting to raise his sword arm, the Wizard falters, staggering a step forward as his thick Karrnathi made blade clattered to the ground with a metallic clang, and was suddenly followed by the collapsing form of the thin robed elf. Blood started to slowly leak out from underneath the deflated pile that was the prone Wizard's form.
BIC:
Giving a slight gurgle, a bloody froth bubbling upon his thin almost nonexistent lips, Genithar's almond shaped eyes bulge in a kaleidoscope of confusion, pain, and under lying anger.
Attempting to raise his sword arm, the Wizard falters, staggering a step forward as his thick Karrnathi made blade clattered to the ground with a metallic clang, and was suddenly followed by the collapsing form of the thin robed elf. Blood started to slowly leak out from underneath the deflated pile that was the prone Wizard's form.
Moggthegob
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Terran heads back into the hold yelling Where in Dolurrh is the commotion?
Not getting an answer, he heads in the direction of the disturbance.
Not getting an answer, he heads in the direction of the disturbance.
stonegod
Spawn of Khyber/LEB Judge
A group of sailors are overlooking the front hold. Appearently, someone opened it and threw some smokesticks down there, some of their greasy smoke is still wafting in the rain. But there is no fire.
OOC: I'm a bit confused. Did we see who attacked Genithar?
Corran's mind reels as he sees his elven friend struck down by an act of treachery. A feral snarl appears on his lips, and he crouches in anticipation of the next twist of fate. Nothing good happens on the sea, he mutters angrily.
Init: 21
Corran's mind reels as he sees his elven friend struck down by an act of treachery. A feral snarl appears on his lips, and he crouches in anticipation of the next twist of fate. Nothing good happens on the sea, he mutters angrily.
Init: 21
Dirk Nightbreese
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ooc; totally laughed at Corran's comment! good luck all!
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