| Aladdin of the Azlanti |
| Male Human Sorcerer 2/ Summoner 1 |
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"This one.. doesn't have the auras that the other had. What do you think?" Aladdin said as he scanned over the ranger.
| Simon Wyldote |
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“I think we have the right Balion this time,” Simon chuckles, returning the arrow to the quiver. He respectfully takes up the ranger’s offered blade, and studies it carefully, nodding in approval of the craftsmanship. He taps Aroden’s mark curiously, and returns the sword to Balion, “Someone joined us looking exactly as you do, pretending to be you. He may have fully infiltrated our group if it was not for Rolg’s suspicion and Aladdin’s magic. It might’ve been this goblin sorcerer you spoke of.”
The lordling pauses for a moment, thinking. “Dragons have never flown over Ytramond. Many presume them long dead or the stuff of dreamtales, but I read an account from the dwarven cartography expedition that suggests that some may live on the Dragonspine, if the name did not make it evident enough. The account was written long before my ancestors landed on this island, and few voyages around Gozreh’s Mouth have met success. If dragons do live on Dragonspine, I’m not sure why we haven’t seen any here –not that I would want to. But I would not trust anything that devious creature said. I’m just glad you are all right.”
Simon frowns at the blood stains on Balion’s clothes and looks to Bolgrith. “Is there anything you can do to help him?”
| Bolgrith |
| Male Dwarf Cleric of Irori |
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"Of course." The dwarf says drawing the wand from his pack. "I'm glad it's you this time friend." he says to Balion as the healing energy flows.
| GM Netherfire |
| Game Master |
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“I think this is the right Balion. He showed up lookin’ like he grappled a briar,” Jamie says to Rolg.
After hearing Simon’s words, she blurts, “Well I believed that sorcerer when he said he would come back.”
She looks around suspiciously over the stone-studded hills. The northern storm front slowly edges closer, and a momentary chill drifts by the group.
Rolg Naxdag
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| Male Hobgoblin (Shielded) Fighter 3 |
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"We should find a place to rest. Preferably with lots of cover so we can avoid his spells but still fight him. I will not be surrendering."
| Bolgrith |
| Male Dwarf Cleric of Irori |
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"Agreed." The aged Priest looks on to Simon, the young lordling so matured in their brief time together. "Any ideas?"