(RP) Dangerous Legacy

[Ferrix]

Odo figuring things out in his head points at the cloaked man and yells, "Assassin!" In many ways he's hoping that he's right, and that he at least creates enough of a distraction to keep the dwarves from beating him within an inch of his life for his comment, although justified, dwarves usually didn't appreciate such comments about their dead kin.

He'll dodge through the crowd towards the cloaked figure, his eyes darting about for a possible weapon close at hand.

 

[Vendetta]

He'Rak Spoiler: [sblock]You detect magic coming from within the doomsayer and it is vile and the utmost of evil, spreading through his body from the point where the arrow entered his body[/sblock]

((OOC: Listen checks, everyone but Odo. Go ahead and roll them yourself and post the results))

While in a great deal of pain, Sonrik suffered no actual damage save for those of a few bruises. The crowd of people out front gather around the young paladin to see if he is alright. The girl who had been following him rushes up to his side and begs him to be ok.

Meanwhile, on the other side of the hall, Odo shouts out "Assassin." The dwarves look and see the cloaked man begin sprinting away across the lawn toward the far wall some 100 yards away. With a roar of both pain and vengeance, the dwarves give chase.

Odo notices the dagger dropped by the dead ambassador.

 

[Ferrix]

Odo smiles now that the dwarves have given chase, they'll do a better job of it than he could. He picks up the ambassador's dagger and inspects it for a moment, although inconspicuously.

 

[Bobitron]

Kale reaches out with a thick arm to help Sonrik up.

ooc: Listen is a 25. Well that was unexpected! Invisible has been dumping some baaadd rolls on me lately.

 

[Tor L'Tha]

ooc: http://invisiblecastle.com/find.py?id=161547

Lousy 7 roll +5 =12

 

[taitzu52]

Sonrik rolls to his side to find the beautiful young girl kneeling beside him. He gazes into her eyes, and it seems like the chaos of the rest of the room just disappears. His pace quickens, his stomach flutters, and as he reaches out to gently touch her porcelain face, he says, "I've wanted to tell you since I met you that....OOOF!!"


A giant hairy arm has somehow found it's way around Sonrik's waist, hoisting him onto his feet. He finds himself staring at the barrel chest of the tribal giant once more. "Er, um...thank you....friend Kale!" Sonrik says with feigned appreciation, and a bit of annoyance unsuccessfully masked. He looks around, a bit embarrassed, looking down at the girl, extending his hand to help her up. When suddenly, he hears.......

OOC: Listen is a 19.

 

[Bobitron]

"Er, um...thank you....friend Kale!"

Kale nods silently in reply, oblivious to any meaning beyond the words. "Now where is that blasted killer? I couldn't get up to the roof quickly enough."

 

[Vendetta]

Kale and Sonrik Spoiler: [sblock]You hear the cry of "Assassin." coming through the ballroom from the back lawn. The cry is then followed by several deep bellows.[/sblock]

 

[Bobitron]

Kale meets Sonrik's eyes and turn to run toward the cry through the ballroom.

 

[Knight Otu]

Listen Check Ball (1d20+1=17)
Sel'Tarien continues his rush towards the possible location of the assassin.