[UaVS] The Silver Door IC

[KitanaVorr]

OoC: It's round 2 and there are 3 of the Foe left (that you can see).Brogark, Vitrene and Jikull all have actions before the Foes.
You each have one within charge range; The wounded one is about 40 feet from the party, the slowed one is 20 feet from Jikull (it had been charging at him, and the other is 30-35 feet from Brogark and Enraela.

OOC: Wait...if Jikull got one and Gentaria got the other, and there were three to begin with...doesn't that leave a third one for Vitrene to hold?

If there is a third one, Enraela will try to deal subdual damage to subdue the creature if the hold does not work and utter that she wants one of them alive.

OR

If the hold does work, she will utter that she wants the creature alive for now and approach it menacingly. She will tell the others to search the bodies for information.

OR

If they're all dead, Enraela will order everyone else to search the bodies (she doesn't want to get messy) while she watches them like a hawk. Also to report to her whatever they've found.

 

[Uriel]

OoC:You cast the spell on the suprise round, there were 4, one made its save, so you got '3'.
Vitrene shot 1. Jikull killed one. Brogark Killed the one you hadn't sensed.You got the 'one was wracked by pain' from the one Vitrene shot, and the one Jikull killed 'went out'. That left 2, one of which was wounded.
Jikull and Gentaria killed those, just prior to your Command. Sorry, the meeting would have been fun.

 

[Serpenteye]

Vitrene looks at Gentaria and smiles mockingly, "I think that's not quite alive enough, cousin." He looks at Enraela, "I don't suppose you have a Speak with Dead spell memorized.(?) I thought not."

Shrugging his shoulders he casts Detect Magic and being careful not to dirty his clothes he begins to search the corpses, secretly keeping anything that appears magical, valuable or interesting.

"By the balls of Lolth, what the hell am I doing here? This is so beneath me. Disgusting." -he thinks while rummaging trough the mess."

 

[Leopold]

IC: "Whatever you find vagrant be sure to bring it to your mistress here for her to assign to whomever you need. You are under her command here, do as she says." the giant says with a clear and steady voice, hands still clenched onto his sword looking at the strange creature he slew with his weapon.

 

[Caliber]

Nodding his head as if to some voice, Wesellu walks over to inspect the corpses. Seeing that their belongings are already being appropriated, he examines the attackers themselves, seeking any clues into their identities.

"Their attack was ill thought out if this is all they brought. How did they expect to overcome all of us with so few numbers I wonder?" Wesellu utters aimlessly to himself.

 

[Serpenteye]

"Maybe this attack was just a test of our capabilities, an attempt to uncover our strengths and weaknesses by a more powerful mastermind. Someone must have cast those spells on them, neither of these creatures acted anything like a spellcaster in combat. Hopefully our ease at despatching these foes have intimidated whoever sent them against us, though I wouldn't count on it."

 

[Uriel]

None of the little Drow-like beings seems to have anything of wealth upon them, except for the novelty of tiny mail shirts and their daggers. No House Insignia or other affiliation. Upon closer look, they aren't quite Drow-like. Their ears are far longer. they have sharp teeth and their legs are longer in proportion to their bodies than a Drow's.

There is no sign of Arngen or Grolvus still, this being about 5 minutes after they left. These things DID come from the direction that they had gone.

 

[Caliber]

After peering at the creatures momentarily, Wesellu stands up, a look of distaste on his face.

"Perhaps it was a test, Vitrene. But I am still somewhat suspicious. Few creatures would chose to willingly deal with Quicklings, which these pitiful things most certainly are.

Still, it is likely best we move on when we can. Never trust a Quickling to do anything, including remain dead. How far out do you think those two are going to scout before returning?"

 

[Leopold]

IC: "If they have not returned in a few short minutes i would declare them traitors and label them to be 'disposed of' quickly."

 

[KitanaVorr]

A faint look of distaste crossed those elegant features, but Enraela did not rise to any bait. "Perhaps they have met with the same fate? Then let us find them and see what excuses they may have if any. Perhaps they were considerably more wiser and actually have a prisoner for me to question."

With the flourish of her robes, the priestess moved forward, her violet eyes wary for any further threat either before her or behind.