No Man's Land (IC)

[Jemal]

Whin stumbles backwards to his feet, fear evident for the first time ever in his eyes as he stares at the choker, trying to come to grips with this paralyzing emotion.

"What in the Nine Hells are you?!? I've fought Dragons weaker than you!!"

[sblock=ooc]
Full Defense Action, pulling staff out to defend self. Combined with a 5' step backwards. Whin's got no freaking clue how to deal with this thing. Considering he could solo an Ancient Red Dragon (I did the Numbers the other day, and he'd kill it about 80% of the time), he's never met anything even remotely like this thing, antimagic or not. Thus, he cowers until he figures out what to do.
Current AC = 64.

Also, btw, technically if we followed initiative both Whin(unconscious) and the Choker get actions before Meekor's healing (meekor was at end of round).
[sblock]Whin :readied action
Choker: Drop whin
Meekor: Watch King
Next round
Whin: Stabilize check
Choker: Kill whin or grapple Meekor
Meekor: ??
[/sblock]
I'm not complaining, though...

*EDIT: Also, btw, I was kinda hoping the whole 'grab it and pull it off-balance' thing would prevent me from getting hit numerous times, but guess I'll chalk it up to experience. [/sblock]

 

[Fenris2]

"First things first, Thorn, Sylvie, would you like to travel with us?" Jareel asks,"Travelling in numbers is always a good idea."

Jareel waits for an answer, and then watches the sylph take flight.

rewinding a bit

Sylvie says, "Sounds like plan for now. Toodles." And taks to the sky

 

[Darimaus]

OOC: Jemal: I don't know about you, but I don't think it takes a round to notice a piece of clothing on the king, and if it did, he couldn't have done it because the king left already. As for the not getting hit, its a strechy tentacle, and it rolled high.

The Choker charges out of the antimagic field at Whin, failing to hit him once again, looking back towards the cleric cautiously, it moves back into the field with a burst of unusual quickness.


" Halster would be a few hours dragonflight to the South. You'll find it eventually as long as you don't get turned around. "

" I am Eias. I am one of the noble border guards of Thrall. "

 

[Fenris2]

" Halster would be a few hours dragonflight to the South. You'll find it eventually as long as you don't get turned around. "

" I am Eias. I am one of the noble border guards of Thrall. "

Sylvie answers, "Ooh. Neat. Well Eias, I am Sylvie. I guess I will go back and fetch the rest, and we will just teleport across the border and proceed by foot or flight. Hmmm, say could you give me a descrption of Halster? That way we won't have to travel after the return 'port since I will take us straight there. Also any information on teh latest doings of the bad guys would help because of your perspective (hey, flatery never hurts a dragon)"

Either way she thanks Eias for his help and checks to see if the group moved. Shrugging when she sees some left (uses her third eye sense which now has no range -- wizards, you are silly) to ascertain if the group is still there (most are afiak) and so then blips back via greater teleport.

 

[s@squ@tch]

Jareel Arithnis - Monk 20 hp: 201/201

"Thorn, although I work alone frequently, my Patron, Saint Cuthbert, sent me here to work on his behalf. But I can tell that I will need all the help I can get to achieve His aims. Which is quite serendipitous, as all of our goals here are the same."

"Since you and I are here for the duration, as we do not have the capability to fly, how about we pass the time in a more enjoyable fashion?"

With that, Jareel sits down on the ground next to Thorn, reaches into his pack for his bag of holding, and produces a small keg of beer, which he made himself. He produces two mugs and sets one down for himself and Thorn. "Care to join me in a pint, lad? I brewed this 3 months ago during a week of fasting, it is one of my finer tripels, light caramel in color, some coriander on the midpalate..." Jareel starts expounding on the virtues of grains and the gift from the Gods for fermentation while pouring himself a pint, and then pouring one for Thorn, unless he was directed not to.

After downing one and a half pints of the ale, Jareel asks Thorn,"What did you find out in the cabin?"

 

[Jemal]

*ooc: the way you posted it was confusing.. me grappling the thing, getting hit, then Meekor watching the crown, then in a new post me going down and him healing me..

BTW, if he healed me before I lost consciousness, why was I prone and the grapple broken? Being healed BEFORE going down would alter Whin's state of mind 100% opposite of what it is now, so it's kinda a big deal..*

 

[Necro_Kinder]

double post

 

[Necro_Kinder]

triple post!?

 

[Necro_Kinder]

Munthek and Tekumo circle the air over Thron and Jareel (and i assume Eoin and Lowryllyth are still with us as well?), looking for anything that might be deadly or evil, and looking for Sylvie

OOC: From where they are can they see either Sylvie or the dragon?
Munthrek's Spot = 6 (ouch)
Tekumo's Spot = 23

 

[Shayuri]

A bit stung, Thorn peels her mask off, revealing a pretty, though without makeup or adornment, young woman's face.

"Normally I don't drink on duty. Seeing as how we might be up to our neck in dragons soon though, I'll make an exception." She smiles a little, her face seeming unused to the expression. "And it's lass, lad."

She scoops up a mug and sips it, shivering slightly and making a 'bitter beer face' before taking a larger gulp. Clearly she's not used to the imbibing of the alkyhol either.