UaVS-Yrtchull's Return...

[Argent Silvermage]

Nurin walks over to the SpiDwarf (hope you like the term.) You have made a wise choice. As a priest of Vhaeraun I can provide you protection others cannot. Now come here and stay by my side. Here is some gold. Nurin gives Vorath 5 gold.

 

[Fanog]

Rith'Arnis spits on the ground, mimicing the gesture by Vorath. He turns to Cambrech, but regards the other drow from the corner of his eye. He bites off the words as he speaks, quite obviously reigning in anger. "A wizard has the guts to attack you, and your family, wishing to perform test and experiments. You escape and are happy to flee?! You would be perfectly fine to travel from here, joining up with friends and family as if nothing ever happened here?" His speech ends with a sounds coming from deep in his throat, a short growl and hiss at the same time.

The githzerai is silent for a moment as he slowly turns to the guergar. His voice seems calm this time. "Vorath, would you settle for leaving this place, knowing that whoever did this is still alive and in power? I can hear it in your words, you are better than that."

 

[Argent Silvermage]

Nurin Raises an eyebrow at the Gith. Rith'Arnis. Are you sure you would not do the same thing? No one has said He is running away permantly but he, in fact we all, need to rest and plan a stratagy for dealing with the wizard. Now put your blade back in your mouth where it belongs and lets get out of here.

 

[Vendetta]

Vorath regards the Githzerai, his face expressionless, the chitanous shell making his face difficult to read. "I have vowed my vengeance. It will come. Whether now or later, I shall have it for myself and my kin. I know little of this place or my advisary. I do not wish to fall into another trap as I have before." Vorath says.

He pauses for a moment before he continues. "Your blood runs thick, Githzerai, as does the blood of the Duergar. You wish to fight? Then let us do so... but at a time of our choosing."

Vorath turns back to Nurin and hands him the gold. "Forgive me this as I do accept your hospitality. Long have my clan had a good relationship with the Drow and we are used to serving them... but Drow are more cunning than we and it is the foolish Duergar that does not regard your kind with both awe and caution."

 

[Uriel]

OoC:Vorath would be a BeeDwarf of anything, as he is beetle, not Spider, Argent

IC:As the Band discusses, Urftuk keeps a guard onthe forest around them. Someone had to, the orc thought.
It was a slight glint that caught the Orc's eye, something shiny amongst the roots of a fungas mound. Moving off a bit as the voices of hs Companions receded, Urftuk moved up close enough to see the shiny Silver Bottle protruding out from the roots of the tree, reaching out to pick it up...

...The Mound shifted, the entirety of the Fungal tree moving with alarming speed, a massive maw opening and clamping down on Urftuk's arm <21HP>.
Tentacle-like Tendrils shots out, wrapping up the Orc, drawing him further in, preparing to consume him. Urftuk's yell of alarm echoed through the trees, being heard by all of his companions.
Cambrech could see his form, though the others could not(they do see the massive shifting in the vegitation, however.

OoC: Urftuk is about 60' away with light terrain/vegitation between you and he.

Initiatives

Teretha 19
Cambrech 17
Rith'Arnis 16
Nurin 15
Yrtchull 11
Vorath 10

 

[Argent Silvermage]

OoC:Vorath would be a BeeDwarf of anything, as he is beetle, not Spider, Argent

OOC: Dweetle. definatly a Dweetle.

IC: Tell me Vorath. Don't you just hate it when the flora eat your Orcs? I mean really. What is it thinking? Nurin says with a wry smile and a crossbow bolt to the monster.

 

[rangerjohn]

OOC: I obviously, failed to convey that Cambrech's last statement was dripping with scorn and sarcasm.

OOC: Cambrech blames his cousin, Yurchtul's sister, for their and Urftuk's current situation. She sold them out.

IC: Seeing Urftuk's situation Cambrech gives the alarm, and scrambles to his feet and runs to help the orc.

 

[Fanog]

Stupid orc, surprised while keeping guard, Rith'Arnis thinks as he hears the orc's muffled screams. The githzerai makes a quick leap, kicking his legs up to support him. Slowly, almost ceremoniously, he draws the slender blade from its scabbard. As he has done countless times before, he draws forth the power of cold vengeance. Channeling it through the battle mind, his will thrusts the power into the steel of his blade. Power of wrath, make the blade strike true. I live today, let me survive to put vengeance to my enemies.

Purple flames dance over the yellow skin of Githzerai. Blade in hand, he stands and looks around him, seeking the source of danger.

(OOC: Manifesting Combat Prescience)

 

[Vendetta]

ooc
Vorath will reactivate the cold on his bow and will move to a vantage point where he can take a shot. He knows where the thing is via his tremor sense and wants to find a good place to let fly. He'll climb a tree if he needs to. He'll also full move if he needs to.

I know its not my turn yet, but that's what he's going to do.

 

[Uriel]

OoC:OK, Auto-Playing Teretha.

Teratha blast the Plant-Beast with a Magic Missile <14HP>.

Cambrech moves through the undergrowth of lichen and fungus to see Urftuk some 60 feet from camp (after moving 30' or so himself) half engulfed by what appears to be a mass of mouldering vegitation, a [I[Huge[/I] mass, infact, with tendrils of ropey (sp?) growths wrapping the unfortunate Orc quite tightly.

OoC:You can still fire off a spell if you like, let me know.

Rith'Arnis manifests Combat Prescience, moving some 20-30' closer, blades in hand.

Nurin shootsa crossbow bolt into the massive plant-beast <4HP>.

The Plant-Monster fails to Swallow Urftuk,but bites him <21HP>.

Urftuk, Raging fights as best he can, his reptilian claws and teeth <9HP>, determined not to end up as food for the plant kingdom.

Yrtchull (auto-play, but I'm sure he'd react strongly) Bellows in anger, vaulting low growing shrubs of myconid growth to attack the massive pile of mulch with an arrow from his Minotau-Horn Bow <hit,8HP>. Casting it aside, he draws Grogrothol from it's place on hs back, theblade hissing with the sussurus of a thousand Damned Souls...
<Not room for a a charge, or close enough for a melee attack this round, too much in the way>



Teratha is up again...

Teretha 19
Cambrech 17
Rith'Arnis 16
Nurin 15
Plant-Beast 13
Urftuk 12
Yrtchull 11
Vorath 10