Emma finishes her foe off with a strike to the neck.
Dead
@Sennki
38
@Dolan
Dead
@Allysandra
102
The demon that went after Allysandra is near it's death.
Dolan continued his attack against the demon.
And that one is now beaten to a black gooey pulp.
0 damage, and no fort save
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Dead
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Dead
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Dead
Emma cast Scorching Ray at the one attacking Senniki.
"Burn in the abyss you b**tard."
68 Fire Damage
Dead
@Sennki
96
@Dolan
Dead
@Allysandra
Dead
It's still alive
"Die already!"
Power Attack #1
Damage Overcomes DR/Good
Power Attack #2
Damage Overcomes DR/Good
Confirm Power Attack #1
Extra Damage Overcomes DR/Good
Dead
@Sennki
102
@Dolan
Dead
@Allysandra
Dead
thought they had DR Cold Iron, not DR Good,
but they had DR good.
The last one explodes as it dies, covering the area in a black goo
"Well."
"Is everyone all right?" Dolan asked, looking around for any further threat. That fight had taken more out of him than he'd expected.
Emma says
"Just how much Black blood was in that thing, to paint everythinging in a 30 foot radius in a bloody explosion of blood."
"I'm honestly pretty awful."
Emma changes back to Etna after a few moments.
You continue on and get to your destination,
Their is a local tavern open and it's happy hour, and they also have beds their common room.
Senniki finds the barkeep and orders a drink, "Some wine please. Was a long journey here and I have acquired a thirst. Is there any food available?"
After getting a drink and finding out if they can get food, she will find a place for her and her companions to sit.
Richard:
"Here's your wine,
as for food,
tonight we are serving;
meat and potatoes
Beef stew, and
a salad."
Dolan took a chair next to Senniki and asked for the mildest drink available. He had no complaint against alcohol, it was just something he couldn't bring himself to partake in; he didn't like the feeling of losing control. That was, as a matter of fact, the reason he'd sought training in a monastery, to focus and control the wild and chaotic powers that the The Inheritor had granted him. "Tell me," He said to the barman, "We encountered hound demons on the road to this place. Is that common?"
"Do you have whiskey?"
Richard:
"What kind of whiskey are you looking for?"
"Strong."
Richard:
"Here you good."
Etna asks Senniki about alchemical formulas since they are no longer on the road and can compare notes.
and to the group
"I'm sorry about earlier in that 'she' got out and might have caused some trouble."
"What sort of trouble? I've never seen something like that before." Dolan said, apparently unconcerned at the risk.
"I have seen it before, well I should say lived it before. You won't get any grief from me, Etna as long as I don't get any when it happens to be."
"Let's just say 'she' is good at heart, but a bit destructive and has a few issues with the law."
"I have seen it before, well I should say lived it before. You won't get any grief from me, Etna as long as I don't get any when it happens to be."
She whispers to Senniki
"I'm guessing you have a similar problem as me?"
"More whiskey."
Richard:
"Here you go."
"Similar yes, I'm told she is prettier yet harsher at the same time"
She whispers to Senniki
"Then let's hope they can get along if we both switch."
Another pass on the Fort save
Dolan watched the both of them, as though he'd wanted to say something more, but couldn't find the words. "Fair enough," he finally said, adding "If I might ask, what brings you all to this place?" The question was clearly directed at all three of them.
The night goes by and morning comes.
The sun in shining brightly in the east with out a cloud in sight.
Allysandra wakes up early and stretches.
Etna wakes up and does a few stretches before having breakfast.
After waking, Dolan made his way outside to meditate in the fresh air. As was his ritual, he gave himself a few moments to worry about the things on his mind before he cleared them away like the dust on the floor. His master had impressed upon him that today's troubles would be enough for him, he didn't need to worry about yesterday's anymore. Still, he couldn't help but wonder what it was about these people that made them so tightlipped.
When he was finished with his exercises, he headed back inside, hoping the food would be better than the conversation.
The time for the ceremony to begin is near and you all walk to the Kirk.
The grand temple is magnificent. High above,
vaulted ceilings form a cracked ribcage draped
in shadow and resonant echoes. Along the
perimeter rise curved timber beams thick with
detailed carvings, leafy furls, and symmetrical
clubs. Around the perimeter, marked by tiered
rows of amber-glowing candles, tall stained glass
windows set in leaden frames depict the
major accomplishments of Saint Clydwell’s life.
At the far end of the chamber, a raised
dais supports a long marble altar fronted by
a pulpit and a gold-leafed reliquary. Flanking
the altar stand two exquisitely carved massive
wooden statues of Saint Clydwell. The once bright
colors of the oil paints covering the
statues have faded and dulled with time.
The saint is depicted at the time of his
ascension, with a crown of light on his head
and feathered wings sprouting from his back
as he prepares to fly toward the heavens.
Moments later, a few minor priests enter
and make final preparations at the altar for
the approaching ceremony, while more robed
acolytes pace the outer aisles, chanting and
swinging censers in smoky jasmine trails.
Seeniki watches trying to remember who everyone is
Knowledge (religion)
Knowledge (nobility)
King Osric from the Realm of the Mamoth Lords,
Lord Voltamart from Ustalav,
Father Tuck from Bevoy,
Mother Evangline from Lastwall,
The Priestess Queen Alkaid from a new kingdom in the Stolen Lands,
who rules fairly, kindly, and wisely, though is rumoured to be not completely human.