T1: A Visit to Spelding Square [Completed]

[Walking Dad]

Midias

"Then I should be a sentry." Midias says, miraculously not being injured in the combat.

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Midias Sunchosen
AC 17 (T11, FF16), HP 17/18, F +5,R+1,W+5
0 Level: Detect Magic, 2x Light
1 Level: Cure Light Wounds (d) - Bless, Shield of Faith, Command

Effects: -

XP:2.550
Gold: 363.5
Items got since last character update:

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[orsal]

I don't think Ngikhnit ever got completely apprised of the situation since returning from unconsciousness, so he's likely to defer to whatever plan makes sense to those who watched the whole episode.

 

[Scott DeWar]

ooc: i think that if the half giant Ngiknit ( and what ever posesed you to call him something that is impossible to pronounce?! :-D ) Pendreake will let another tell what is going on. I personally lost track of what we have killed and where . . not to mention where the last one might be, other the north (?) .

 

[InVinoVeritas]

Quozen says nothing, and just seems to follow the crowd aimlessly.

 

[Scott DeWar]

so who has the net?

 

[Scott DeWar]

bump, we only have one more to find i think. so who has the net? I think we all need to stick together here.

 

[Boddynock]

Peladus frowns, assessing the relative strengths of the party.

"Midias, if you stand sentry, then Pendrake and Ngikhnit can trawl the net and Gillin, Quozen and I can stand ready to attack the creature when it's trapped."

The young wizard pauses, then shrugs, grinning. "Nothing like a bit of optimism, I suppose."

He then continues, "I have a single healing potion left but I'd like to keep it in reserve, since just about any of us could be in need of it, should we fall foul of the beast."

"Let's go ... to the west. Fearless fishermen, lead the way! And everybody, shout when you find the thing!"

 

[Scott DeWar]

If Ngikhnit is ready then pendrake nods to begin trolling up the street to the west.

ooc: does this make us trollups?

 

[InVinoVeritas]

Quozen silently follows at the ready.

 

[Boddynock]

Peladus readies a scroll of Magic Missile and moves off, keeping his eyes peeled.