S@squ@tch's Against the Giants - Team Gold


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Morph waves away the repair spell for the moment, and pulls out his eternal wand of lesser repair. Tapping himself, the punctures to his frame begin to knit themselves together. Not satisfied with the work done, the wizard pulls out another wand and expends several charges.

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Morph

You didn't mention anything about scanning the harpy with your magical vision. But you did see several magical auras still surrounding the body and/or equipment.

I wasn't explicit, but I did say this(with quite bad grammar, must have typed something and didn't reread after changing it). :D

Morph gaze returns to stare around the room.

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Spell Prepared(including bonus spells for high Int and for being a specialist wizard)
(4/7/5/4/3) CL: 7 or 8 for fire spells; DC 15+spell level or 17+spell level for transmutations
0: Detect Magicx2, Read magic, ray of frost
1: Feather fallx2, lesser orb of firex2, magic missle, ray of clumsiness, grease
2: invisibility, glitterdust, rope trick, incendiary slime
3: haste, slow, fireball, animate weapon
4: flame whips, polymorphx2 [/sblock]

[sblock=ooc]Use eternal wand of repair to heal 8 damage. 28/49
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Use normal wand of light repair to heal 9. 35/49
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2 more charges: gain 13: 47/49 hp
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Hudder, HP 60/85, AC 25, DR 5/magic, saves F+12/R+8/W+4

Hudder tugs the arrows out of his torso, each followed by a hearty gout of blood. He raises his hand at the offer of healing wincing.
 

Void

Appearing from the shadows Void say.
I found bones ... and some gear. I guess it belongs to the naked.
He nods toward the dwarf.
Maybe to other former victims as well
 
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Hudder, HP 60/85, AC 25, DR 5/magic, saves F+12/R+8/W+4

Hudder tugs the arrows out of his torso, each followed by a hearty gout of blood. He raises his hand at the offer of healing wincing.

As the other dwarf removes the arrow from his chest, Dori takes a closer look at him. "Hudder? Is that you? What in the name of Dol Arrah are you doing here? Ain't you got a wedding to go to?" the dwarf asks, movign closer to his clansman.
 

"You know each other?" Dreadnought asks dubiously. "For such a huge land, Xen'drick seems very small sometimes."

He looks around the room, realizing that the team is short on leads for where to go from here.

"Do you think the harpy was cooperating with the giants?"
 
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You can't remember any known instances of cooperation between harpy-kind and giants, but as your old professor Galdrin once said,"You can never say no to an iceberg."
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Hudder, HP 60/85, AC 25, DR 5/magic, saves F+12/R+8/W+4

Hudder cocks an eyebrow and scratches his fuzzy brow as the blood continues to pump out of his pair of sucking chest wounds. "Um that still be months off yah know. And I be guessin we know eachother? This land indeed be rife with the Kundaric's, so runnin across em be easy as findin a tree to be leanin against here. I have more kin than I could throw an axe at, which one are you then?"
 

A look of pain comes across Dori's face as his clansman doesn't recognize him, especially after the time they spent together in their youth. He turns away from the other dwarf, "Ah ferget it, yah got all big an' important now, what with the fancy weddin' coming up, did they have you pick out tha' doilies too?" he grumbles, obviously lashing out at the other dwarf.
 

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