The Debate
OOC: Amaury, are you still with us?
Zander Cale is taken aback by Renaldo's bold statement for a moment, then sneers, "You would waste your honor on this commoner filth? So be it. Since you issued the challenge, I choose the time and conditions. Tonight, at Lady Devera's ball. The first to lose consciousness loses. And I elect to have a champion fight in my stead."
With that, Zander stalks out of the debate tent.
Anareesa watches him go, then whispers to Estelle, "The strange half-elf, the one who...controlled me, he said something about Lady Nineveh being next. Doesn't this, um, guard, fellow work for Lady Nineveh?"
Meanwhile, Lady Devera nods absently at Muzdum's words, distracted by the altercation at the opening of the tent between Renaldo and Zander.
After a few moments, the moderators call the next round of debates. Lady Devera and Lady Nineveh take their seats opposite eachother.
Vashar takes his seat and calmly waits for Alaric. When Alaric takes his seat, the moderator poses the following question for debate:
"There are many among the House of Lords who oppose the institution of the Arcane Academy on the grounds that will lead to unrestrained magic and turn Azgund down the road taken by Thay. Some even suggest that the Academy is a front for Thayvian spies. The very next issue up for vote by the House of Lords after the tournaments is whether to impose more severe regulations on magic use and to install government oversight into the activities of the Arcane Academy. Do you feel such regulations and oversight are necessary? Why or why not?"
OOC: Roll 1d2 to see who goes first. 1 - Alaric, 2 - Vashar.
The Arcane Academy
Shayuri unleashes a gout of flame at the beast.
Reflex save vs Shayuri's breath weapon (1d20+4=18)
It turns away, partially covering itself with its cloak, which burns to a crisp, and the werewolf's fur on its arm and back is singed away, leaving mild red burns on the skin beneath. It yelps in pain like a dog whose tail has been stepped on.
Valen's sword barely nicks the creature's hide, but it does draw a thin line of blood.
Aohdan clops back down to all four and slices downward with his sword in the same motion. The blade punches through the creature's resistance and drives into the creature's back, causing it to yowl...though it still stands.
But as its red eyes glare at Aohdan, William's sword drives into the base of its neck. Aohdan sees the redness fade as the creature slides off of both blades and slumps to the floor.
As the group watches, the creature reverts back to the human shape it bore when it first entered the room. A gold chain bearing a noble signet ring can be seen around the man's neck.
OOC: Knowledge (Nobility and Royalty) check to identify the symbol on the ring.
Odon reverts back to his regular size with a sigh of relief. He kneels beside Pryzm, "Are you all right?"