Paths of Legend: The Azgundi Tournaments

"This is rather troubling...." Alaric mutters. "But at least it stopped going berserk. I'll have to tell the old coot about this, and what the dragon said before perishing. Maybe he and his high-and-mighty scheming-buddies will do something reasonable for a change to deal with whatever threat those elder dragons may present." he says to the group. "Now, are we done with our meeting, or was there something else to be said before we go?" Alaric adds.

He speaks another Elven incantation for a moment, and the mess made in the common room starts to clean itself up. "Niluvae Semarinas." That started, Alaric checks each of the bodies to see if anyone might still be alive.

(ooc: Prestidigitation)
 

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Renaldo now exits to his previous intention of warning the Lady Nineveh d'Anovia of the impending danger.
 

Having fallen to her knees when the dragonet died, Shayuri is at first unresponsive to the others, lost in some grief-stricken world of her own. It's not until the body is dragged away from her that she snaps back to awareness.

She gives Aohdan and Johen a teary-eyed look, then clutches her hand around the cloth she's wrapped around the palm she stabbed.

"No...I don't know...it was you people who told me my blood would cure the plague. Instead it killed her!"
 


Valen smoothly sheathes his blade. After making sure Aleera is unhurt, he approaches Shayuri and goes down on one knee beside her. "Lady, I do not think you killed her... It was probably the plague, poor thing."
 

The Adventurer's Guild Tavern

Aleera watches Valen go to Shayuri.

OOC: Aohdan and Johen, please make a Sense Motive check.

Alaric finds the bodies of the young, inexperienced adventurers beginning to thaw a bit. Three of the four are dead, including a young human woman Alaric recognizes. She was one of Entan's junior apprentices when Alaric left for Silvergard. The fourth, a Thayvian born human wearing studded leather and carrying a heavy crossbow and a heavy flail is unconscious and dying. Alaric estimates he has less than a minute before this one is dead as well.

OOC: He is at -3 hit points and dying. A heal check or healing magic will stabilize him.

Outside the Adventurer's Guilde Compound

Renaldo emerges from the tavern and exits the compound via the main gate, nearly running into a young woman, Estelle, conversing with the guard in his haste.

Estelle notes the finery of an Azgundi elite guard, as well as the official heraldry of Anovia adorning the man's uniform.

The guard's attention is soon drawn to another figure however, a dwarf dragging a bundle out of the tavern...

Muzdum emerges more slowly and is confronted by the gate guard, "You there, what is that?" Muzdum notes Renaldo's departure and another figure at the gate, though that figure is obscured by the guard and the gate itself.
 

"Ah'm disposin' the guild's garbage boy, step a side and let me pass" Orders the dwarf in an authoritarian voice.

Intimidate: 18

Damn! link not working.
 

Estelle's attention is torn two ways, first from the elite guard, who fell in her short list of two items to do: find a guard of Anovia, with whom she needed to speak to urgently. The other item, quite possibly, was busy dragging what looked suspiciously like a body. And with the guard distracted, her opportunity to slip past unnoticed was there for the taking. Everything was too easy, go figure, it never came this easy.

The decision came quickly, its justification sound in her mind, as she stepped into the shadow and slipped past the guard, heading for where the dwarf, whose voice she recognized as Muzdum, had just come from.

OOC: Obligatory Hide and Move Silent Checks.
 

Johen listens to Shayuri but then realizes that some other bodies are in the room and one in particular seems to require urgent attention.

He applies his hands on the wounds of the man, praying Dame Nature to share some of Her Life Force to him.
The man reacts to his blessing and Johen softly says: "You're alright now.. most of your wounds are now a thing of the past.."

OOC:
sense motive 1d20+3=12
CLW 1d8+3=11
 


Outside the Adventurer's Guilde Compound

Renaldo emerges from the tavern and exits the compound via the main gate, nearly running into a young woman, Estelle, conversing with the guard in his haste.

Estelle notes the finery of an Azgundi elite guard, as well as the official heraldry of Anovia adorning the man's uniform.

The guard's attention is soon drawn to another figure however, a dwarf dragging a bundle out of the tavern...

Muzdum emerges more slowly and is confronted by the gate guard, "You there, what is that?" Muzdum notes Renaldo's departure and another figure at the gate, though that figure is obscured by the guard and the gate itself.


]ooc[ do you really think renaldo would simply "bump into " a pretty lady and continue on? HA! (sorry eathandrew. had to peak at estell's chrisma)]/ooc[

Renaldo is in such a hurry he almost runs over the beautiful raven haired woman entering the compound. he stops, removes his plumed hat and says while bowing,"Mi' lady. My most sincere apologies. I should watch where i am going. I regret that time is of the essence at this moment, but perhaps i can repay this unruly behavior of mine by treating you to a drink later? and possibly at this location?" he stands straight and awaits an answer.
 

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