Men'Thar-The Lost Patriarch

Blinking furiously, Skarsus shakes his head at the sight, having been yet another strange instance in his life, especialy in the past day!!!

Retrieving his sword and shield, he walks to the stables to get Palientha, and makes to lead her back to his companions.
 

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Hey Horseman! If'n the mage don't come down to talk, if he's got a deamon in him, ya' want me to try shootin' him down? He looks around Don't see any other targets around that might 'accidently' get hit up there.
 

With Palientha in tow, Skarsus comes back onto the scene.

Hey Horseman! If'n the mage don't come down to talk, if he's got a deamon in him, ya' want me to try shootin' him down?

His eyes narrow at the obvious brigand, Have you not done enough harm with your vile weapon?! Put it away and stand with us as we discuss how best to deal with this.... this... unexpected instance!
 

Zar-Vroxiar floats above the heads of his companions. "The power... I feel such incredible power!" The sea elf looks down on his comrads and smirks at them.
 

Shakin' his head, Ackalon smirks Harm? Yeah per'haps I've allowed bad fortune to strike,'tis a regretable thing with the lose o'life but things like that happen but this, pointing to the hovering mage, is a bit higher on the order of possible nastyness that I could do. That being said, Ackalon puts the bow down, but keeps it ready in case problems do arise from a possessed mage...
 

Vendetta said:
Zar-Vroxiar floats above the heads of his companions. "The power... I feel such incredible power!" The sea elf looks down on his comrads and smirks at them.

As Zar floats high in the sky, looking down at his comrades, he hears a quiet, faint voice in the back of his mind.

"Yes Zar...Power...Something have longed for so long...something he took from you...remember him...so long ago...The Academy Zar...they all knew who the real Mage was...the Real Genius...This is your true power...Your True Potential...Come, Thirst for more power...
 



The irritating elf has finally allowed the evils to take over. That's what happens to those sagely types. Never mess with the dark powers, they aren't for us to try to control.....

Skarsus wished that his sergeant and the others from his patrol were here. He knew his sergeant would order archers to the roof or something. But, he imagined that the elf didn't really deserve that kind of treatment, at least not until he hurt anyone. (Which he hadn't yet.) He turned to the dwarven Cleric.

Derrik? Ye have no holy words to throw at the wizard that could bring him down? If not, we'll have to try to see if we can't knock him out of the sky without killing the power crazed fool.
 

"I can give it a try, we'll see how it goes." Derrik grasps his hammer and begins to mutter odd words in dwarven,
"fall hammer, chisel plunge, sparks spit, break the links which bind..."
He continues again, and then points his hammer to the elf in the air. I pray this works, else we'll be dealing with a really angry mage.

OOC: DM:
Dispel Magic targeted on Zar
 
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