Men'Thar-The Lost Patriarch

Zar calms a little at the words of the priest but still eyes the two fighters warily. "I did not realize that you drank so much, human. By what spirit do you tell such fables as this?"
 

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My eyes do not lie wizard, I know what I saw and that Thromgril saw it too. A daemon, black as night with wings flew from the dark warrior's dead eyes into your own! I ask again, do you feel differently from when the warrior was struck low? Can you here vile voices or taste the taint of evil? Skarsus knew he was no orate and that his words would probably not penetrate the elf's intellect. He only hoped that the others could get through to him.
 

Zar-Vroxia opens his mouth to retaliate but as he is about to speak, he sees a seriousness in the human's eyes...

"What is this you say? No such thing has happened to me!" He says, instead, searching the eyes of the human ((OOC: Sense Motive, +0 ... yeah, I'm good :D))
 

Thromgril (hopefully) spots Derrik's message, or maybe he's just still drunk. He drops his axe and charges the elf barehanded (yes, you get an AOO). "I'm sorry fer this laddy, but it's fer yer own good!!! GAAHH!!!"

(OOC-Thromgril will make a grapple attempt against Zar. +9 to hit, I believe. Sorry dude, but I AM enjoying this!! Look at me, I'm a little, hairy Ray Lewis!!)
 

((OOC: No worries mate :D And zar has no ability to get an AoO against you, so no worries there. All he can do is try to cast his fly spell before you get to him... which he'll try to do... but, considering the demon thing in him, I hope he doesn't because he'd probably just blow off the group if he does.))

Zar-Vroxiar begins the Dweomer for the flight spell, rushing as he tries to cast the flight spell to get away from the rushing dwarf...
 

(ooc: well got the damn thing up and running...)

As the rest of the party suddenly turns on the mage screaming about a demon, Ackalon smiles a bit Thank the gods....a bigger problem then some kids death!. As the others try to subdue the mage, he hangs back, as demons defintily are not on his list of foes to fight...
 

Shocked at the dwarf's sudden outburst, it takes on a small moment for Skarsus to drop his weapons in kind and rush to aid the dwarf in holding the wizard down.
 

As Thromgril rushes to Zar to try and attack him, Zar quickly begins to cast his Flight spell. As he raises his hands to try and complete the incantation, a rush of energy fills throughout him, flashing his eyes gold and black in a maelstrom pattern, spinning out of control as he ascends 100 feet in the air, beams of golden light showering around him as he quietly floats, looking down at the ground.

A Strange feeling fills Zar however, a feeling of Enhanced magical power, giving him more powerful effects from his spell then he has ever felt before. Some kind of unexplainable force occupies his soul, floating softly, barely noticible to Zar as he surveys the earth.
 


"Seems our elf up there's gotten something into him that ain't so good. Best be seeing if I can coax him down." Yelling up at Zar, "Ya gonna stay up there all by yer lonesome, or you gonna be joinin' us anytime soon. Cause if you ain't we might as just be movin' on without you slowin' us down."
 

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