The Four Lands - The Great North

Vadric notes the final suspect's hand moving, and immediately suspects a spell. Striking at the man's hand with the razor-keen edge of Warsong, he seeks to disarm...or rather, dis-hand his opponent.
 

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Jaroth

[OOC: Jaroth readies an action to blast the potential spellcaster with a magic missile, should he cast a spell. Spellcraft Check Result = 27 If he is, Jaroth attempts to disrupt his concentration with a magic missile to the gut. Magic Missile Damage = 21]

Pointing a finger at the villian, Jaroth intones boldly, "adigo telum!" And five green glowing darts of energy pulse from his pointed finger in rapid succession.
 


Finnian

Finnian moves to subdue the conspirator not being dealt with by Vadric.

[sblock=OOC]You missed Finnian's actions other than the warning last round. Use Finnian's unarmed strike and damage from last post.[/sblock]
 

Sailing North

Having warned his shipmates, Finnian unleashes a series of attacks against the third man and neatly fells (unconcious)him as the man beings to rais his right hand. As he falls he speaks but it is cut off abruplty but the party does hears "Lords of Dar...." before he collapses. Both Vadric and Annsiston deliver their attacks as the man is falling from Finnian blow. With a deft swing of his blade Vadric severs the man's right hand causing it and the object it contains to fall in front of the party. A tinkle of glass being broken is heard in the tiny cabin. Sensing no spell threat, Jaroth in response to the mans actions slams several darts into the mans torso as he falls delivering significant damage.

The second man remains firmly encased in the goo used earlier by Jaroth. Annistion remains bewteen the combat and the man his is now protecting.

With the breaking of the glass a small greenish brown mist begins to arise.

For Jaroth
[sblock]with the mist arising from the broken object, Jaorth having his senses engaged, is almost overwhelmed with nausea as the prescence of cold evil/deathly magic begins to permeate the room[/sblock]
 

Jaroth

Seeing the magical evil mist rise, Jaroth's eyes bulge. "Everyone out of the room NOW!" He roars, voice booming with authority and concern.

He raises his arms out and above his head, fingers splayed. Eyes fixed on the mist, he chants, "Sethia, Sky Duchess of Old, I call upon your second star! Let your Zephyrs and eddies blow this foul air far!"

[OOC: Jaroth casts control winds to shepard the mist to the far side of the room away from the others and at ankle level, if possible. He will concentrate on maintaining the mist on the far side of the room until everyone is out.]
 

Sailing North

Jaroths voices his warning just as wind begins to flow into the small cabin bringing with it the hint of water and salt. Everyone roll as Fortitude save please DC is 18
 



Sailing North

Bertrand is watching the prisoner when he hears Jaroth bark a warning and observes Annistion bodily thowing a man from the room and following him quickly. Vadric is seen quickly following but appears to stumble as he reaches the doorway, loses his balance but manages to catch himself and roll to one side to clear the doorway.

For Vadric
[sblock]A numbing chlling sensation hits Vadric causing him to lose his blanance but he quickly recovers.[/sblock]

Jaroth still stands his ground in the cabin as the a breeze begins to pick up strenght

For Jaroth
[sblock]As the wind comes to his assistance, Jaroth unexpecdetly finds himself involoved in a test of strength. Something is fighting to take shape from the mist but it is being held at bay by the summoned wind. Jaroth feels tendrils of death and cold swirling in the mist followed by blast os unmitigated / unfiltered evil. Somewhat stunned, Jaroth hurries to engage his defenses. Roll a willpower for me please DC 20[/sblock]
 

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