Male Tiefling - outsider (native) [demon-spawn] rogue/sorcerer [bloodline: undead] 3
Black Fang wrote:
Already pale with worry, even more color drains from Milosh's face hearing of this death of Anya, his wife. At the news of Milinka's and Dujin's kidnapping, he collapses, sobbing and wailing.
At his collapse, Emerys comes running out of the stable, dropping a bucket. "Milosh, what's wrong?"
"Dead, they're all....dead...." He quickly draws a dagger from his belt and....
Grapple to keep him from stabbing the dagger into his head. Only Sunny, Emerys and Nerik are close enough to try and stop him.
CMB:1d20 + 5 ⇒ (11) + 5 = 16
Str:1d20 + 3 ⇒ (15) + 3 = 18 "We don't know if the children have passed over, and if they have, then those who sent them there, will join them....painfully." chuckles softly in Milosh's ear.
Bluff: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (8) + 10 = 18
K'Tzhang notes that justice is swift and harch as he hears the sound of the hangings. but thankful that Deacon as been spared the ultimate price. He waits for everyone to fulfill their business here, wandering around the fort, looking for anything, (notices, drawing, etc) that might help them on their way.
Sunny manages to grab the distraught mans arm, but he pulls her along with him. Thankfully, Nerik manages to grab him also, and rips the dagger from his hand. He collapses back to the ground, nothing but a sobbing heap.
K'tzhang:
As you wander around inside the trading post, you hear snoring coming from one of the bunk houses.
K'Tzhang sneaks carefully towards the sounds of the snoring, peering around to take a look.
Stealth 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (11) + 11 = 22 Perception 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (17) + 11 = 28
Sulna gives Milosh and the others some space since he dosn't really know what to say. He keeps an eye on everyone else while they are about their errands.
In his despair, Milosh doesn't even hear Belros. Sunny calms him a little, after which Oleg and Svetlana help the man to what is quickly becoming the employee bunkhouse.
Sulna:
As you are watching things happen, you notice you haven't seen K'tzhang since shortly after y'all arrived.
K'tzhang:
As you look in the bunkhouse, you see an balding, middle-aged human. There is a staff with a symbol you don't recognize resting against the wall by the bed he's sleeping in.
Please list all the items you would like to sell, and a separate list of what supplies you are interested in.
K'Tzhang coughs loudly, trying to wake the man, "Umm, excusthe me, but that looksth a lovely sthtaff, with a lovely sthymbol, you wouldn't mind telling me about it would you? It looksth stho interesthing."
Sunny stands in silence for a short while, watching as Milosh is walked away. She sighs, then bounces on her toes and skips off to work the furnace and such in preparation at having/taking a long hot bath.
So, once with the fire set and the water boiling, Sunny pads over towards Belros -Again seemingly wearing nothing more than her large woolen, winter blanket.
Elvish:
"So, how be you now with our luck of finding your equipment and it returned?"
She says with a smile, absently reaching up to scratch at her blond thatch of hair. Shaking her head,
"Ach, but t'be gettin' me head clean o durt be somat te look forw'd too..." She mutters.
"Indeed! Though I admit that my kindred spend most of their time not encumbered by gear of much sort."
She looks around, mainly up at the sky and any impending weather,
Elvish to Belros:
"Though, I admit, the temperature back amongst the islands seems warmer generally than these climes."
She shrugs under her blanket
Elvish to Belros:
"Though it's not that big a difference than the deeper waters around home."
She admits, then glances over to see how the water boiling is going.
Elvish to Belros:
"So...what thinks you about the regaining of Milosh' offspring? Have we tarried too long in our duties before pursuing this?"
Though the word 'Milosh' is discernible in the mix of Elvish language.
Sorry, maybe I should have made the spoiler tag a bit more obvious as to it being a kind of conversational thing? ;) Unless Belros' gaze is wandering over brown skin? ;)
Male Half-Elf (Drow) Fighter (Crossbow) 3/Rogue 3 (Sniper)
Elvish to Sunny
Spoiler:
Yes, we should get going, but we needed justice to be served to this criminal or we could have never approach the Stag Lord, without being noticed... let alone be stabbed in the back
Sunny nods and sighs, then catching Belros' glance she says with a grin,
"Aye, well we's c'n be talkin' abouts lil'un's later, hey?" And with that she turns and skips off to the large tub of now boiling water to begin thoroughly washing and scrubbing her clothes.
Male Half-Elf (Drow) Fighter (Crossbow) 3/Rogue 3 (Sniper)
Alright by me with a big grin as I keep an eye on her going to wash her clothes... As I think to my self She might need a bath too, should offer my help like a good gent.
As the group goes about their meals, cleaning clothes, and various other things, it all dawns on you that Emerys was with you on the trail, but didn't ride out with you. He has made no mention of what happened on the trail, and has in fact talked about what's been happening at Oleg's.
Sunny initially giggles as K'tzhang tugs at the blanket which is wrapped about herself as she kneels at the smallest of the tubs soaping and scrubbing at her clothes. Though, as her friends insistence does not abate, she dries off her arms, stands and follows the Kobold along.
"Okeys then, lets see t' this feller of yours..." She laughs in acquiescence, offering a hand instead of the edge of her blanket. Along the way she frowns slightly,
"If he be sleepin'...how be it ye know his speakin' is strange...?" She asks...
As the door closes behind K'tzhang and Sunny, the old man startles awake. "Wha?! How's there?!" He grabs his staff and tries to hold it in an intimidating fashion, but fails miserably.
"oooh, pleasthe don't be alarmed, but as I was passthing by a moment ago, I heard you talking in your sthleep, a sthtrange and unusthual tongue. I didn't want to shock you with my presthencthe, so bought my friend here to sthee if sthhe understood the wordsth. Pleasthe you don't need a weapon, we are peactheful people and friendly if given the chancthe." the small reptilian creature says with a gentleness in his voice. He looks to Sunny and smiles, before looking back at the staff wielding man.
"It was such a strange sound I heard in here, I just had to take a peek, but I'm glad you're all right. We've only just arrived back from our travels, its exciting to be in such a wonderful place as this."
Fair enough...hope all is well. I'll be waiting for your return....
Justin:
When you get back, send me mail to deevor who lives at live dot com it'll get me back into the game quickest in case I might miss any posts here. Really liked your game so far, thanks.
Justin Sluder
