The Lamentation of Lolth - Chapter VI

[Manzanita]

"We are in danger, I think, my friends. We are a large group. The will-o-wisps probably won't attack us outright. We must not let them lead us. We must lead ourselves. I am disinclined to believe the hag. Her horse is a more trustworthy messenger, I think. But there are all sorts of evil creatures in these ruins, I suspect. Perhaps our mission of vengence should result in the destruction of all of them."

 

[Verbatim]

While it was odd for Ayden to hear the halfling using the word vengence, do I sound like that when I say it, Ayden could not deny the fact that this area seeemd to be a huge boil in dire need of a lancing.

"We shall take things one step at a time Master Drogo until our path is complete and all wrongs have been righted."

 

[Velmont]

Sielwoodan looks at Drogo "We won't lose ourselves if we keep in mind why we are here... and it is to find Andreas faith." and take a quick look at Ayden before starting to scan the surrounding again.

 

[Mimic]

Broddy isn't as interested in the body as others seem to be, really you see one dead person you have seen them all, unless of course they actually get up and move, now that would be interesting. "Did I ever tell you about Uncle Joel and his encounter with the zombie?" He says excitedly to his familiar. "Only about a hundred times," the weasle responds with a roll of his eyes

"Friend Broddy, perhaps you will want to see this..."

Broddy's head perks up when he hears his name being called, he immidately goes towards where Calenthang is standing his story about his uncle forgotten, much to his familiars delight.

"Well that's is certainly odd, I wonder what is causing it." Broddy will move forward to investigate it.

 

[hippocrachus]

Calenthang stands over the gnome protectively as he takes a closer look at the glowing hole.
"Please mind your face, friend Broddy," he says in a voice that suggests a macho attempt at not sounding over-protective.

 

[Majin]

Almost immediately upon close approach of the glowing area, two balls of glowing light, which could only be these will-o-wisp creature Broddy can confirm, fly up for from their hiding place and begin flying frantically about the area. It is almost certain they are not just saying hello.

Initiative:

Dunstand - 21
Calenthang - 17
Drogo - 16
Sarlis - 15
Sielwoodan - 14
Broddy - 14
Ayden - 12
Will-o-Wisps (2) - 9
Teleri - 6

OoC: Am assuming that Darkmaster is no longer with us, since we have not heard anything from him since the thread has picked up again. If this is incorrect and DM is still out there somewhere, let us know.

 

[hippocrachus]

As the little glowing balls of annoying launch up from their hiding place, Calenthang pushes Broddy aside, almost as if he had known something like this would happen, and swings his sword at them.

 

[DarkMaster]

Sarlis who was behind investigating the area turns quickly as the two balls of light appears in the sky. For a second he considers using his bow against the creature, but they are too small and moving way too fast for him to even have a chance of touching them.

"The old gnome was right they are fast indeed. My weapons probably won't do much against them.

He did say they were intelligent being, hmmmm perhaps my tongue can succeeds were my weapon can't"

Sarlis steps up ahead of the group unarmed hands in the air.

"Greetings, My name is Sarlis bearer of Lathander words. We are not here to fight you. We are looking for our compagnion, perhaps you meet her already?

Sarlis tries to hide his nervousness as much as he can, realising that if he can't stop them like that the group won't be able to do much more.

[sblock]Diplomacy +11(+21 -10 for 1 round attempt)[/sblock]

 

[Manzanita]

Drogo

Drogo steps back to stand behind Rex. He jerks out his sling and loads it with a stone. He will fling it at a wisp if combat ensues.

+8 Ranged, sling, 1d3, 20/x2, 50'r

 

[Velmont]

They doesn't looks like luring us. He garbs and arrow in his quiver but hesitate a moment when he start to hear Sarlis talking. Do they even comprehend you... As he sees the elven figther slash at one, Sielwoodan let's his arrow lose and grab another one.

OOC: Rapid shot