No Man's Land (IC)

Sylvie converses with the White, getting a decent picture in her mind of the townsquare in Halster. Informing her that he had to return to his post, the white dragon flew into the snow and dissappeared from sight. With that, sylvie teleports back to her companions across the border.

Munthek is unable to locate their missing party member, and returns to the party without any news, however he is stunned to disover that Sylvie is already amongst them as he and his mount land amidts the trees.


Morrigan attempts the divination, but is unable to locate his opponent.


OOC: Bloodweaver1: Its till not finished yet. Just a little more to complete, but alas work is intradicting my work. It'll be post when I get home tonight.
 

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Avalon® said:
"I dun' trust 'er one bit. If one berk is willing to do that kind o' thing to us here, she may be capable o' more. I say we dun' trust 'er more than we can throw 'er."

"As fer the plan, how 'bout if we just rent out all the other rooms in the inn. I may be able to spare some coin."

Ichiru nods. "Indeed, I think the entire point of the demonstration is that she is capable of more. I will leave you to rent out some rooms, if you don't mind, and go to seek some answers before our meeting tonight. Shall we reconvene at the inn at 10 pm?"

If this meets with a favorable answer by Therin, Ichiru goes to a safe place in the wilderness to meet up with his retinue, relate the day's events, and cast Greater Scrying on Grift. (This assumes that he does not expect the group back today.) He intends to watch for a couple of hours; what he sees (or does not see) will influence his later divinations.

scrying SR check (1d20+22=38)

Greater Scrying save DC should be 29 (17 + 11 + 1.)
 
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Darimaus said:
Sylvie converses with the White, getting a decent picture in her mind of the townsquare in Halster. Informing her that he had to return to his post, the white dragon flew into the snow and dissappeared from sight. With that, sylvie teleports back to her companions across the border.

Munthek is unable to locate their missing party member, and returns to the party without any news, however he is stunned to disover that Sylvie is already amongst them as he and his mount land amidts the trees.

Sylvie says, "Hmm.. Sorry for the delay it is farther than I thought. But, I did meet, met a nice dragon and he was happy to give us some directions to town. So its off we go whenever you are ready..."

OOC: Sylvie can 'port 6 additional people, but the dragon counts as two(L afaik). I think we just make that. If not, then someone will have to play the famous 'in the (portable) hole' game or offer up an alternative...

So its zippity zap, unless anyone demures...
 

Grift watches the proceedings with a careful eye. He watches because he cannot do anything else. Why did the thing run back in so quickly? It was afraid of Meekor and not Whin? When Grift is able to act again he will see what he can do about this.


(ooc: Not sure if I will even be able to move before the battle is over, but once he can he is turning invis and flying up into the air drawing his crossbow.)
 

Jareel Arithnis - Monk 20 hp: 201/201

"Your gratitude leaves much to be desired Jareel. However, once we speak with the Stalkers in Halster, the baroness shall purchase means of communication. That way, should you or your companions require rescue once again, we can be at your side immediately."

"My apologies, my lady, for I seemed to have lost track of you," Jareel sputters as he spits out some ale from his mug embarrassedly,"I would be honored if you would travel with us as well."

"Well, it appears that we have some direction at last, thanks to our fey friend."

"As for teleportation goes, if we need additional space, my bag of holding can contain a large amount of material if needed, provided that you don't mind snuggling up to a cask of ale, among other items,"
Jareel says with a sly smile.

"I am quite pleased with how our group has come together, and quite humbled by the sacrifices made by all of us to get us here to this point."

With that, Jareel finishes his mug, collects the mug from Thorn, wipes them out, and stows them back in the bag with the cask. He stands up, dusts off his clothes and gets ready to move out.
 
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Muthrek eyes Sylvie as she mentions the white dragon. He has known many iver the years, and distrusts them all. Even though this one seems to be...less?...evil than it's kin, it still makes him think if there are any other whites around who aren't as nice.

OOC: If need be, Tekumo can polymorph into something smaller for the port, and if that doesn't work, he can polymorph and hop in the hole
 

"I can teleport," Thorn comments, getting to her feet. "But I'd need to be fairly familiar with where I was going. Or be able to see it. Otherwise I guess I'm with you, Sylvie."
 

Originally Posted by Darimaus
The horsed soldier shakes his head at Yashar.

"We are currently in Harbinger, Thrall's neighbor to the East."

"So, what news, warrior? What's the situation out here? I know nearly nothing so I need you to tell me everything. Countries, cities, kings, Disciples, everything."
 

Shayuri said:
"I can teleport," Thorn comments, getting to her feet. "But I'd need to be fairly familiar with where I was going. Or be able to see it. Otherwise I guess I'm with you, Sylvie."

Sylvie nods and zaps them all to the destination weee. if we need extra stowage then use the bag of holding that was offered.

OOC: As far as I know everyone has seen or agreed to 'port at this point... If not, they can insert an objection later and then Sylive did not teleport them.
 

"Aye. I'm just glad she's on our side. Okay then. We'll be seein' each other at sundown right? I'll just be there drinkin' a keg. Why dun ya join me later?"
 

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