OOC: I thought that Nijel and Roak were elsewhere preparing for battle, and so were unavailable to assist currently. If I was wrong about this then NiIjel is also willing to lend moral support, but he is of no real use, either,
OOC: I thought that Nijel and Roak were elsewhere preparing for battle, and so were unavailable to assist currently. If I was wrong about this then NIjel is also willing to lend moral support, but he is of no real use, either,
~Before~
As the attack winds down, Aidan joins Alban in determining what may have befallen Andor.
OOC: Aidan will use Detect Magic along with his Spellcraft (+8) to try and determine what happened.
~Present~ "Aye Lord Baron, we'll see your message through. While your men are holding them at the gates I'd guess your plan is for us to slip over the back wall?"
"No i think they will fall back...they will be expecting it to be a diversinon and will watch for that" he replies to Alban "You will go out with us...we shall open a hole for you and the others to bolt thru and will keep then busy for as long as we can.
Andor
The party finds the form of Andor remarkable preseved despite the trama suffered by his body...no healing though appears to have any effect.
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Bright light spilling out of his eyes, ears and mouth, Andor wails: The KEEEY, YOU NEED THe keeey!! voice fading as he slumps to the ground lifeless.
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Roak puts a strong, callused hand upon Alban's shoulder. "Do not worry, friend Alban. We shall cut through these blighters like a farmer's scythe through his grain. We shall teach these orc to respect and fear the men of Gwynedde."
Past--"A key? What in blazes... We need to talk to the local priests here. Can we get the keepers of this shrine in here?"
Present--"My axe remains sharp and I will school them as well. But remember well our purpose here. Do not let your urge to bring justice to the raiders distract us from the ultimate goal."