No Man's Land (IC)

[Bloodweaver1]

Obsidian & Granite

"Well laddy, you just know that we are with ya every step o the way. When one crosses blades with a chap, he instinctivly knows if his motives are pure. And you are a bloomin crystal."

“Then it has begun. With yourself, Lord Harborgens and I, fueled by a common goal and sacrifice by all, a pack is forged. Incomplete this pack still is as others we still need.” He looks up to the large dragon and asks, “Paul, commune with Lord Harborgens can you? Introductions of the Dwarven King Dormun Brimstone are required.”

As the talks begin Obsidian stands side by side with the Dwarven King and says, “Lord Harborgens, agreed has the Dwarven King Dormun Brimstone to rally to our cause.” He pauses for the two to introduce each other before speaking again. “Begin do we an exchanged of our assets and long secrets. Our ‘Sacrifice’ this is and the bond that unites us will it form. And Victory, within our grasp will this secure. Travel must I to the Kingdom of Abel. There speak to the High Priest Gerode I will and seek a Sacrifice from them to the cause.”

Obsidian grows silent and waits patiently for the two to voice their concerns. If there are none, he presses on and requests for additional information on the current situation. “Additional information on the Paragon Undead does anyone have? Other allies do we need, are there?”

After Lord Harborgens is gone, Obsidian turns to the Dwarven King and states, “Lord Harborgens has give Paul for this journey as a symbol to others. From you I ask the same. ”

 

[Fenris2]

Thorn nods. "This church seems big enough and important enough to have that kind of temple. At any rate, it's a good place to start."

She shifts to an easygoing jog, keeping pace with the others that are heading towards the central spire. So the church was planning something...some kind of ambush or surprise intended to take this being down. She had her doubts. If he could destroy cities, he was a powerful force indeed. Still, the church had to have SOME information about him if it had any belief at all that this plan might work...

Some was better than none.

Sylvie answers, "Probably... But important enough to stop Albedo? Hmmm. We shall see." And happily flies along humming a ditty to herself as they go.

 

[Unkabear]

Grift shrugged. It was not like it would get any less dangerous in either place. Though..."Just remind me. Is that not the place deep in the middle of Undead Country?" Grift said with no emotion in his voice "We faced three of them. Unless I am mistaken we could very well be facing an army of them there. Beyond the first several hundred eventually we will run out of spells. Numbers will begin to take their toll." Looking at Whin Grift continued "Now I am not saying that I would not be continuing with you if you go. I just want to bring the possibilities into our decision." In the end Grift was a survivalist, and there would always be a thought of which way would provide the best possibility of him surviving. There were few things in life that couldn't wait with a little bit of planning and forethought.

 

[Jemal]

Whin grins "if you'll recall, the only reason those last three had half a chance in hell was because of that antimagic field. if those are abundant where we're going, we'll either be unable to teleport in, or we'll leave when it becomes aparent. Also, I doubt the army will be just milling around, and even if we DO manage to attract it and can't defeat it.." Whin almost manages to hide a scoff "I'll just Pop us back out."

 

[Darimaus]

OOC: Nephtys: Heres how shopping is going to work. You give me a list of items you want, paired with a gather information check, diplomacy check and a d20 roll and I'll see if you find it or for how much. Alternativly you could find people willing to craft you some items, following the craft rules and the inherant time it takes to do so.



Alex pats Morrigan on the back.

"Don't worry, its just in the next town."

He leads Morrigan to Hummelton, a small, homely little city. Travelling deep into the cities exterior, he arrives at an abondoned church. He brings Morrigan into the basement, and they come up to a large steel door. Alex pushes the thing open with ease, and before them are 60 people chained to the wall, hooked into what could only be a hideous torture device.

"You like?'



Sylvie, Thorn, Lowryllyth, and the others make there way to the large temple ahead. As they approach, some of the people on the city streets suddenly start running towards the temple full speed, obviously trying to get there before the adventurers. When they do arrive, a large ceremony is already set up for them. A Paladin, fully clad in armor, steps down the middle of the proceedings and kneels before them.

"Greetings, honered representatives. What can we do for you?"



Obsidian's talk go well, with the two leaders reluctantly agreeing to work together. When he asks for someone to accompany him from the Barbarian's side, Dormun smiles proudly.

"Well I ain't being trumped by no Devil! I shall grant ye something of great value to me."

He waves towards the town, and out comes a beautiful woman, far more so than anything Obsidian has ever seen. As she gets closer, Obsidian realizes she is indeed, a Nymph.

"Hello honered warrior, I am please to be of assistance."

Dormun walks over and plants a large kiss on the woman before pulling her close in to himself for a hug.

"This treasure here is my wife. She shall accompany you."



OOC: Jemal, Rathan, Unkabear, ect: You guys ready to go or is there anything else that needs to be done/said?

 

[Bloodweaver1]

Obsidian & Granite

The black and purple marble looking hellish living construct nods his head towards both the Dwarven King and his exotic Queen. Before mounting the large dragon Obsidian engages the two in bit of last minute conversation. Afterwards, he and the Nymph Queen climb onto Paul’s back and head towards the Kingdom of Abel.

OOC: Please refer to my OOC post and if I need to tailor this post I will. Also does the Queen have a name?

 

[Unkabear]

"As I said. I would be coming with you either way. I just wanted to bring to your attention the possibilities." Grift said still holding his tone neutral.








(OOC I am fine, though Grift palms a few of those cookies)

 

[Fenris2]

Sylvie, Thorn, Lowryllyth, and the others make there way to the large temple ahead. As they approach, some of the people on the city streets suddenly start running towards the temple full speed, obviously trying to get there before the adventurers. When they do arrive, a large ceremony is already set up for them. A Paladin, fully clad in armor, steps down the middle of the proceedings and kneels before them.

"Greetings, honered representatives. What can we do for you?"

Sylvie not used to this sort of thing quips, "Maybe Dance? Juuuust kiding. Um, well maybe let us meet with those in charge to discuss the current situation? That migth help. "

 

[Shayuri]

Thorn looks around, bemused. Finally she looks back at the Paladin and says, "If you know who we are, you must know why we're here. We were sent to kill the Disciples."

She nods at Sylvie. "We would talk with your temple about that task, and what you know of the Disciples."

 

[Necro_Kinder]

"Aye, we request any information concering the Disciples that you can offer us. We bid speak with your temple." Munthrek says as he nods in agreement with Thorn.