Planescape - Dead God Rising

[Nalfeshnee]

Nuan (since Rowport is busy i'll post Nuan's action)

Nuan produces a discus-like object from his clothing and throws it at the aasimar on the rooftop, unaware of Kyran's enchantment. The disk strikes home and slices across the sniper's arm, drawing blood. Croaking his app, the neraph backs up and charges up the building, over the low wall onto the roof, beside the aasimar.

 

[Nalfeshnee]

hobgoblin

the hobgoblin lifts his longsword to strike another blow, failing to detect the spell wrought upon its weapon. It strikes but at the last moment, the blade seems to leap in his hands, striking him across the arms. He screams in pain, and for a second, his gaze flits towards Kyran, perhaps considering his words. He drops the blade and moves to the edge of the building, his intent to flee all to obvious.

 

[Nalfeshnee]

Aasimar

The aasimar, despite the blatant attack against it mere moments past, drops its crosbow and raises its arms, its eyes fixed on Kyran.


OOC: unless anyone else wants to press home the attack, we can stop the combat here

 

[Dire Lemming]

OOC: What about the Grimlock?

"Hold, Nuan!" Kyran yells to the neraph as he continues to attack the aasimar. "He/She(choose whichever is applicable) is no longer a threat."

 

[Nalfeshnee]

the grimlock roars his defiance, but lets the axe drop to the ground. He is panting heaily and it is only now that you realise just how wounded he is. He seems to sway for a moment, before falling to the gound, unconcious. And with that, almost as suddenly as the buildings around you erupted into the chaos, they fall silent again, with the only sound that of the gently falling rain and the distant murmu of life in the Hive.

Rubious emerges tentatively from his cover, ignoring the mud that has accumulated on his heavy robes. He sees Llyra and raises an eyebrow, as though to say Good thing I hired you all, eh

He looks up at the building, seeing the hobgoblin and the aasimar (whose sex is difficult to discern) and Tyrjon and Nuan standing guard beside them and he whispers so that only those on the ground can hear him, 'What should we do with them?'

 

[Deuce Traveler]

Noch searches the body of the gith for valuables, then comes back to the group giving a thumbs up.

"Shadowswyfts." He says and holds up a finger. "Giths." The other hand comes up in a fist, showing no fingers.

 

[Nalfeshnee]

Rubious looks at the shadowswyft. If his bland face were capable of showing emotions it would be painted in one of displeasure, maybe even disgust. 'Did anyone find that strange? Normally the gangs stay well clear of larger groups and, dare i say it, this one looks quite capable of handling itself.'

[sblock=noch]You find a mwk shortsword, a mwk dagger, a pouch with some coins and a worn leather doll, most of its features unthreaded through time. Other than that the githyanki has no equipment of value or note[/sblock]

 

[Dire Lemming]

"So long as they don't threaten us there's no reason to threaten them. Someone help me check the others. They may still be *cough* saved." Kyran hurries over to the Grimlock as he says this but notices the gith, in far worse shape, and realizes that they are in greater need of attention if they are even alive.

OOC: If either of the downed enemies are still alive Kyran will try to stabilize them

Holy Heal checks Batman! 22 and 20

 

[Nalfeshnee]

The Githyanki is beyond the means of your magic to heal, though the grimlock is stabilised by your expert administrations. As you approach the creature you see details in its skin that you would rather have not seen. There is a faint smell of stagbnant water about the creature, though it is mostly overpowered by the blood splattered over its body - its chest in particular, from the skeleton's wounds. He is still unconcious and badly wounded though.

Rubious regards the large skeleton and looks towards Llyra, nodding his head silently. 'I suggest we carry on before it gets any darker. What should we do with these berks?'

Indeed, the sky has reached antipeak and the streets are dark as pitch, save the distant flickering light of barmy fires and the even more distant lights of civilisation fartehr up the ring.

 

[Deuce Traveler]

Noch puts a hand on Kyran's shoulder when he moves to heal the githyanki. When Kyran looks at him the shadowswyft shakes his head and moves a finger across his throat. "Is useless."

Noch tosses a bag full of coins to Nuan that he took from the gith and smiles at him, "For drinks," he says, while downing an imaginary mug of ale and patting his stomach.

Noch then seathes a masterwork shortsword and masterwork dagger by his other weapons, after showing them to the party. If they ask for one he will give it freely. Next, he shows Llyra a strange doll he salvaged so she may examine it closer.