[Planescape] Squaring the Circle Redux - IC

Vlad sighs, suspecting his fears have been confirmed. "Are you sure, lass? It's a high price to pay." The dour dwarf looks a little beaten and somewhat shaken. It was one thing for him to consider it, and perhaps even do it, but it was another thing entirely for her to do it.
 

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Zoe Windwalker

“A great man once said, while explaining my divine bond to me: ‘Aid those in need and trust in the Helping Hand.’ And this is what I do.”
 

As Zoe finishes her sentence, Flaust makes a strange strangling noise and falls uncermoniously to the ground and curls up into a slow-motion ball.
 

Thanee said:
After a moment contemplating over a few words, Zoe whispers: “Don't forget me!”

Then she turns to the guardian again.

I grant thee thy freedom, guardian. From this moment forth, thy bonds shalth be lifted!
Zoe's words hang heavily in the hushed air for a long moment and then, silently, the subtle shadows lingering around the doorway and guardian melts away like morning dew before the sun, leaving the hallway dim still, but startlingly normal in a way it hadn't been.

She holds breath, and waits for the chains of Shamiq's geas to fall upon her instead, but nothing happens. She feels the same as she always does, unfettered by the unnatural compulsion of a spell.

The creature looks surprised, then delighted as it flexes its claws and wings tentatively, as if testing the boundaries of some unseen cage and finding them gone. A look of gratitude appears on its face and it smiles toothily, bowing low at Zoe's feet. "Thou hast my eternal gratitude, lady, for daring to extend thyself in altruism in a place that has none," it rumbles humbly. "I thank you from the bottom of mine heart." It hesitates a moment, then adds in a self-conscious tone, "...It pains me to impose further, but I have one more favor to ask of thee, lady, if thou permits it?"
 



Zoe Windwalker

After voicing a thankful prayer to Shaundakul and wiping away a drop of sweat, Zoe turns to the guardian and says: “Every creature deserves to wander wherever it wants to. This includes you and me as well. I cannot make you any promises, but I am willing to listen to what you have to ask. So, speak on!”


OOC: Using Sense Motive (+17) to find out if the guardian is trustworthy, while they talk.
 

[Zoe rolled Sense Motive 11+17=28] She senses nothing but sincerity and gratitude from the beast currently paying obeisance at her feet; its smile showed it had more teeth than any reasonable creature ought but nothing of its words or manner have the ring of subterfuge or artifice.

The creature bows its horned head, "Then name me, as it pleases thee... I have none, and would fain carry an appellation from mine liberator to start my new existence." This, Zoe knows, is a great honor, for names have power, and can shaped the ones who bear them.
 

Zoe Windwalker

“A great honor, I will have to think about that for a while.”

Zoe smile faintly, while thinking about an appropriate name.
 

Peeping up from her fetal position, Flaust grins from ear to ear at the mention of naming the toothy guardian. Fido! Name it Fido! Or Squeeker! Or Lassie! Or Pete! Or Meat-hook! Or Elminster! Or, Or or...... And she go's on to list umpteen more.
 

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