renau1g's Red Hand of Doom

[stonegod]

[sblock=Awesome Party]Sascha ducks his hat at the offer and returns with Zazz[/sblock]Sascha hops up to the cart and nods at the now functioning warforged. A'yup, all's well, guvs. Best we be 'old'n our part o't'bargain.

 

[Rhun]

"Does anyone know anything else about this bridge?" The elf walks easily along next to the cart as Sascha gets it underway. "My skills don't exactly lie along the lines of architectural demolition."

 

[s@squ@tch]

Virashil

"Wait a minute -- I saw that!" she says to the warforged as his appearance is magically altered.

"Why are you now changing your appearance? Are you trying to hide your real self?"

She turns to the knight,"Your honeyed words strike a chord with me, but I admit, I now have reservations about you and your collegue."

She looks at the warforged with distrust.

With that she leans against a tree near the path in the shade and awaits the return of the others.

When Zazz and the rest return, she opts to walk along the cart, trying to keep her distance from the warforged.

 

[stonegod]

"Does anyone know anything else about this bridge?" The elf walks easily along next to the cart as Sascha gets it underway.

Sascha shakes his head. Told ya all I know, m'lord. Have to peer on it ourselves.

When Zazz and the rest return, she opts to walk along the cart, trying to keep her distance from the warforged.

'Tis better to ride, m'lady. Easier on the feet, it be.

 

[EvolutionKB]

Hurrow's keen ears catch the good news from Zazz. The druid is content to stay in his eagle form, keeping an eye out for the bridge that they seek.

 

[Voadam]

She turns to the knight,"Your honeyed words strike a chord with me, but I admit, I now have reservations about you and your collegue."

Sir Conrad bows "As you will milady. I pray though that your reservations do not impede our working towards our common cause. It is an important one."

 

[Voadam]

"Does anyone know anything else about this bridge?" The elf walks easily along next to the cart as Sascha gets it underway. "My skills don't exactly lie along the lines of architectural demolition."

"You think to destroy it and therefore deny its use to the enemy? Is it of stone or wood?"

 

[Rhun]

"You think to destroy it and therefore deny its use to the enemy? Is it of stone or wood?"

"I wish I could answer that, Sir Knight." The elf shrugs, his motions fluid. "I've not seen it. And if this hobgoblin horde is as large as it sounds, destroying the bridge may be our only option." The elf smiles. "Not to taut my abilities, but I can handle a few dozen of the brutes. A few hundred, however, are quite beyond my capabilities."

 

[Walking Dad]

"I'm sorry if the change concerned you, elf. Most are more comfortable with this appearance. If this is not the case now, I have no problems showing my real 'face'. I just want to minimize species-cist reactions." Scavenger explains, looking at the other 'newcomers'.

[sblock=ooc]

Stats:
AC=20 Touch=13 Flat-Footed=19

Fort:+2 Refl:+4 Will:+5

HP: 57/57 Dmg Red: 2/bludgeoning and magic

Spells Per Day (Save DC 13 + spell level):
1st - 6/6
2nd - 4/6
3rd - 4/4[/sblock]

 

[Voadam]

"Axes and fire would do for a wooden bridge. Stone would require magic or adamant. Or perhaps a giant. What do we have to bring to bear if there is need? I can cut ropes but my specialty is stabbing minds, not chopping through blocks of stone."