The Emperor of Solmaria

[hippocrachus]

(OOC: Thanee: Xanthas had 25 bolts, I think Lenya fired two, so 23. You might as well hang on to them too, so Xanthas isn't always handing her bolts when needed...)

 

[Thanee]

OOC: Ok.

 

[deadestdai]

Dylan stood fully shaken. The bodies of the undead were about him and their ichor or gore or whatever was on his body from his hacks-and-slashes, dripped from his sleeves and tunic. (This was the first time he had actually used his sword.....)
They had all been so "efficient". All. Even the lady Lenya had shown her merit in the short combat. Shamed?

No.

Dylan was now aware that he had a right to feel safe around this group. He smiled to himself, Perhaps I will survive through this afterall? then tried to figure, what was more "stinky", the sewerage of the zombies?

 

[Mithreander]

Ahead of them, the group sees that the corridor curves to the north, the green glow of the zombies bodies and the light spell offering little in the way of illumination through, what seems like a fog that hangs in the air ahead.

THe sounds of the falls from behind the group drowns out all and any sounds that would normally be heard.

 

[Lichtenhart]

"Mmm, this definitely worked" Dar says losing a little of his grumpiness "Everyonedid well. It looks like we can actually make it out of this maze after all. And though I wish we are done with weird encounters, I'd definitely perfer more of them to more rats. Shall we fall in formation again and go on now? I don't like that fog."
The dwarf toys with his earrings again as he scan the path ahead for any signs of evil, then steps back at his place at the end of the line.

 

[hippocrachus]

Xanthas nods his agreement and continues down the sewer corridor, with a bit of a strut. "Let's hear a song, minstrel," he calls back to the bard, "and make it one with dragons and whatnot!"

 

[deadestdai]

Dylan agree'd - a song was in order. Dragons though? Well, the man was rather simple and slight of imagination. Dragons it was then.

With a surly stride, Dylan lets fly with a song heard about most taverns and Inns in the poorest distrects of many a settlement..... (And no doubt one that this ruffian would be rather too familiar with.)

 

[Majin]

Shadowleaf walks on behind the rest of the party, whispering to Shar under his breath in order to drown out the Bard's singing.

 

[silentspace]

After his arrows and Lenya's bolts take down the first zombie, Kinden nods at Lenya "Nicely done" He then retrieves any arrows he can. He also studies the zombies, wondering who they are, who they used to be, and searching for any clues as to who is controlling them.

Kinden then follows some distance behind the rest of the party, with Shadowleaf.

 

[Majin]

Continuing to walk, Shadowleaf pulls his cloak tight around his body and without looking up says to Kinden, "What do you want, cleric?"