The Dragon's Hoard Arcane Game: Ruins 2007

Thamior smiles as Ksathra throws his energy into the wall, and walks over to him asking "So is it all just foucs of the mind? Or is there more to it? I really would like to know. I'm a bit of a....curious person in these sort of matters."
 

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"Oh there's strict disipline, a lot of focus and a lot of inner awareness." The Xeph says shrugging, "But to me, it all comes easy."
 

"That do be a nice trick, Ksathra. I do wish I could do that. It'd make things for me, much easier." Julian says with a look of thought. "Now, how we gonna go about this? Do we be rushin' to one of their areas and gettin' their flag first? Or do we search our area? I do be wondering if there is a record in this kinda thing."

Checking her equipment over, Julian makes sure everything is in it's place. As they are walking she takes long strides, jumps up and down, stretches her arms and neck. When she notices everyone looking at her, she smiles. "I best be wanting to stay nimble. It do be how I earn my livin'."
 

THE DRAGON'S HOARD: THE RUINS
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Your guide gestures for you to enter a room. The room is small, 10x10. Once inside, the door shuts quickly and you feel a lifting sensation. Just as it started, it stops and the back wall opens up revealing a new room. Loud cheers and music can be heard. A small blue glowing globe of light floats before you. It moves away as you enter the room.

The wall in the back of the room slides away. A field of force energy remains. From here you see a few trees and a trail.

The noise is deafening.

Then in your minds you hear DM Helmet speak to you.

= are you ready? the show begins in 6 ...5....4....3....2....1..... GO! =

The force field drops and a great cheer erupts. Then suddenly the sounds of the cheers disappears. It reminds you of a silent spell yet you can hear the leather of your armor crack and the scuff of metal.

The lighting outside is that of noon time though you know it must be evening.


Actions?
 

Ksathra looks around, "Okay so the dwarf, Julian and I have revieled what we can do, how about you two?"

OOC: Megamania I do have my psionic strike ability active on the mind blade, fyi
 
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As soon as the force field is lowered, Julian advances with both short swords now in her hands. She appears light on her feet and hardly makes any noise as she starts moving down the trail. She scans the surroundings with her eyes, hoping to spot anything out of the ordinary before it is too late.

Looking back to the rest of the group, she motions to the north with one of her swords. "The ruins do be that way. I say we go there first.Any other suggestions?"

[sblock]Julian moves silently at all times and hides if there is enough cover. Normally at her normal speed, taking the -5 penalty on both. If known danger is around, she will move half her speed if she isn't detected.

Move Silently: 25 1d20+19,-5
Hide: 17 1d20+19,-5
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Dotson-

"I bet I find the first flag!" and the dwarf jumps out onto the trail with a manical glee that is both scarey and contagious at the same time.

Then he stops dead in his tracks.

"Wait a tooting minute here..... If I remember right, each quadant has a flag and each team has a flag. Who got the flag?!?"
 
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"I guess it is only fair. I am a Warmage, pure and simple. Able to fight better than a normal wizard, and able to cast in armor unlike one. Though I am only limited to the evocation school of magic, it is normally all I need." Thamior says offhandedly he then looks at Julian nodding slightly "The ruins do seem like the best spot to start our search as any, and noticing your skills, would you mind taking point for us? Better to have a start on whatever thinks that it wants to ambush us." He then pulls out his longsword, ready for anything
 

megamania said:
Dotson-


"Wait a tooting minute here..... If I remember right, each quadant has a flag and each team has a flag. Who got the flag?!?"

"Presumably, my dear dwarf, our team flag and the quadrant flag are one in the same; We'll have to find it.
 

Goram listens to the warmage and repleys " another mage type, well I cant say that i'm a pure mage, I use magic in some other ways. but let the old man be I'll follow you around. I dont know why they drafted me for this. I think they saw something in me.
Goram keeps looking around and turns every 10 steps to see if they aint followed
 

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