Temples and Traitors
Jhessail and the Others
"Your people make way for you, but do they do it from fear or from respect? I can't read their expressions."
Jhessail's eyes grow distant. "It isss a combination of both. They ressspect me, for I am their leader, yet fear me - for they know that it wasss I who ssstarted communicationsss with man. We are a ssslow rassse, one that doesss not appreciate change - having men amongssst usss isss a very drassstic change."
"Your speech sounds odd to my ears -- as I'm sure mine would were I learned enough to speak your language -- but despite our obvious differences you seem much like us. What do you desire to do with the second part of the psionicle, should the 'Eye' indeed be another part of the artifact?"
"We are indeed much like you." Jhessail says, nodding in agreement. "If it turnsss out that the Eye isss part of the Psssionicle, then we will ssstill do what we intended to do - even fassster, if posssible, for the illithid ssseem to want thisss Psssionicle more than anything... having a piessse here would endanger the livesss of thossse of my tribe."
Jhessail nods those who tell her that they must go. As they follow Rostrum, the high priestess of Imzil turns to Animus. "We ssshould go to the temple. If thisss wasss planned by the illithid, they may be attempting to divert usss away from the Eye in order for them to be able to capture it." She begins to head towards the group of trees she indicated before.
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Desimus
Initiative
Desimus -
20
Tori'shel -
9
"Damn!" Tori'shel yells as she watches Desimus take off into the trees. She pauses for a moment to pick up her watch, then chases after him.
Desimus finds that the undergrowth here is very thick and would provide much cover, and is also nearly as tall as he is off the remnants of the path.
Desimus hides in the tall plantlife... (OoC - Hide roll was 13)
Tori'shel quickly comes into his view, but she doesn't see him. She holds her pistol close to her body with one hand, pushing aside growth with the other. She appears to be going through the undergrowth systematically, leaving no place near her untouched.
Then, Desimus hears a strange sound, like metal grating on metal, coming from a patch of slightly smaller growth. Out of the corner of his eye, Desimus can see that it is the golem that Tori'shel set out before.
Tori'shel gets an annoyed look, and points at it. "Find him. Now!" She then puts the back of the watch up to her mouth. "Jirlai, they are coming!" She says into it. "The one I managed to get to stay behind sent ahead his familiar. Get the githyanki on your way here, and send the goblin for the gem." There is a pause. "We have no time to implement our plan! If you don't hurry, they'll all be here! I'm about..." She looks around, then takes out a small, globe-like object. "...100 feet away from the main entrance to the camp, and around sixty feet off the path, east."
She then puts the watch back on her wrist.
The golem turns towards Desimus, and starts walking towards him, pointing at the sorcerer with a metal hand.
"Ah!" She says, then points the pistol at about where Desimus is standing. "There you are. Don't try to run again... don't make this any harder on yourself..."
Just then, Rostrum flies through, skimming past Tori'shel and knocking her aim off.
"Stupid bird!" She calls at it. She looks after it, as though considering aiming at it, but then shakes her head, and re-aims at Desimus.
As she prepares to pull the trigger of her weapon, however, those who were in the wake of Rostrum burst out of the trees behind her - Jansson, Syld, Nathan, and Osius. Tori'shel turns to face them, but keeps her pistol facing Desimus.
"Damn it, Jirlai!" She yells at her watch. "Get out here,
now!" She then looks to those who just arrived. "Make one move... and he dies." She says, with a little nod of her head to indicate Desimus.
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Initiatives and actions, please.