The Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter II

[Velmont]

Sielwoodan drop his bow and take his handaxe and come in melle, trying to cut the creature limb.

 

[Verbatim]

Seeing that the creature can be hurt, Ayden helps close the loop around it and brings his staff down once more, trying to catch it solidly on its serpentine half.

"You shall not corrupt another soul vile wretch. This day you shall fall..."

OOC: Sorry for the first question, I saw it as soon as I hit post.

 

[Majin]

OOC: Verbatim - It's fixed now. I had you listed under your board nick instead of Ayden! Sorry about that, just another of my little slipups it seems. When speaking about my group in real life I tend to alternate between your IC names and OOC ones, so I guess it tends to swap back and forth in my head sometimes as well when I'm typing up posts.

 

[Brother Shatterstone]

Mosslime: Finhead Saurial/Male

Mosslime grins as he feels his claws dig into the liquid and he readies himself to dodge it’ attacks. When the moment presents itself he’ll attack again.

OOC: When you first suggest rogue I was pretty doubtful but the more I thought upon it the more it made sense. So I’ll go rogue when the time comes as long as everyone realizes that he won’t be having any pickpocket skills.

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang will continue to press the attack, positioning himself opposite of Mosslime from Ssirine.

 

[Jarval]

Andreas invokes another magic missile towards the water-woman, frowning as he feels his reserve of energy start to wane.

Let us hope that I have no further call on my magic today, for I am only capable of one more spell of that potency. Who would have thought life on the road would be so dangerous? He thinks, hoping that his companions can bring down the woman without much more effort.

 

[Seonaid]

Chastity swings again.

 

[Majin]

Ssirine doesn't get the chance to cast again, as Calenthang's next blow strikes true and takes her down. (9 damage) She falls into the pool of water in the sunken room and floats slightly, like a large bubble resting atop the pool.

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang sheaths his sword with a look of dismal apathy.
"Evil is bereft of Reason," he mumbles in Sylvan.
The danger gone, he begins to search the room.

(Search +3)

 

[Verbatim]

As the demoness falls into the water, Ayden reaches down and pulls her body out of the stale pool.

"While Finder teaches us to honor all forms of life, I think that my Uncle will understand why we struck first and questioned later."

Turning to face Andreas, Ayden hoped the mage would have answers to his questions.

"Andreas, in your studies, have you ever came across information on a creature such as this? Anything that would tell us what she was doing in a place like Orchard Meadows?"

As Calenthang began his search of the room, Ayden stared once more at the body at his feet and sighed as he knew what had to be done next. Rolling up his bloodied sleeves, Ayden leaned down and began to see if the creature carried anything that would enlighten them as to what it was, and where it came from.

OOC: Great job guys...now all we have to do is find proof of the Mayor's guilt. Maybe Ssirine will give us something we can use at the next Council meeting.