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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Dark_Jackalope" data-source="post: 3094486" data-attributes="member: 41706">Streets of Port Verge, (nighttime) – Vhir, GlasiaThe pair began their brisk walk towards the waterfront, confident in their direction.  Still, no one else was seen, and the kobold and young woman could only wonder at what they would find when they rejoined their companions in a few minutes’ time.    [sblock="Noncombat Information"]Vhir21 HPAP 7DisguisedGlasia Domarus11 HPAP 7InvisibleMorika Kevsecks34 HPAP 6Fitful Drunken Sleep[/sblock]Argotch Inn, Port Verge (nighttime) – Doral, Carver, PartashResilient, Doral raised his thin wand again and sent another blast hurtling towards the furious woman, cutting her short mid-shriek as the force of the missile pummeled the air from her lungs.  She was unable to regain her breath, and began to sputter and cough, heaving deeply and splattering blood.The bugbear was now fully aware of the pain the woman was in.  He reached out his arm, waving her behind his impressive form.  He regarded his opponents once more, and then swung forcefully at Partash.  The longsword traced a wide circle, before colliding heavily with the archivist’s side.  His chain shirt very nearly fended off the blow, but some of the worn links burst and the steel blade burrowed in.  The bugbear gave his blade a jerk and wrenched it free, only causing the wound more harm.  Not waiting to see Partash’s reaction, the bugbear moved backwards towards the desk, and raised his freshly reddened longsword and stood waiting for the warforged, smiling wryly.Forced to helplessly watch these events unfold, Carver moved to shelter his wounded friend, stepping between Partash and his assailant.  Then the warforged worked his precise magic, subtly reshaping his build to imbue himself with new strength with which to finish the fight.  His smooth metal exterior seemed to blur and swirl in the light.  Powerful new metal tendons lifted from the surface of his armor, lacing across his body, more than doubling the power in his motions. The woman, still coughing and gasping, contented herself with her companion’s blow to the archivist, and moved behind the bugbear’s back for shelter.  She flung her torn cape over her shoulder and fumbled at her belt for a small glass vial.  She put the end of the blue potion in her mangled mouth as best she could, and tipped back her head to swallow.  Instantly, her coughing stopped, and when she wiped the blood from her mouth, no fresh blood came.While trying to stop his side from bleeding, Partash prayed to il-Yannah quietly.  The powers answered him, calling up a faint shimmering glow over all his body, shielding him from further blows.[sblock="Combat Information"]Doral Kinsman14 HPAC 17AP 7MindlinkedCarver Banderelli33 HPAC 20AP 7Bull’s StrengthPartash12 HPAC 16 + 2AP 7MinklinkedShield of FaithDragen Kessler37 HPAC 16AP 7[/sblock]Outside the Argotch Inn, Port Verge (nighttime) – DragenDragen made his way quickly and quietly to the water’s edge, striding past a few wary pedestrians avoiding that side of the street.  He drew close enough to the glowing windows to see the scene inside.  He saw then that it was none other than some of his companions, as he had half suspected, fighting a strange pair, surely those same folk Glasia had been so worried about.  As he approached, he watched a large bugbear swing violently and strike Partash, and Carver’s large build move to protect him.  The bugbear was now standing in the open center, but Dragen’s companions were still crowded about the entranceway, forcing him to slow his step and decide more carefully how to aim his arrow.OOC: Dragen has joined the fighting order, see Combat Information above.</blockquote>

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