|Larissia Landor aka DM Stephen|
Balani, you were in the area of the healing.
Balani releases another two arrows, the first going wide of its mark the second taking the creature in its back. With the addition of the cold iron and the magic nature imparted to the arrows, it pierces the creatures defenses...it jerks to a stop...lets out a blood curdling scream...then dissolves into nothing...
As quickly as it started...it has ended. You all stand there a little stunned.
Suddenly the sword lets out a wail...NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! He is gone, Corbrius is gone! It is silent for a moment as you gather and you try to question it.
My connection to Corbrius...it is gone. That would only happen if he was...dead...
You take a quick stock of what happened. Tragershen is dead, as are two guards. Two of the tents are destroyed as well as some of your supplies. It appears that the horses survived although two injured themselves quite badly trying to flee.
Wic returns about a minute later as you ready yourselves to look for Corbrius. You heal yourselves and set the remaining guards to get the camp back in order.
It takes you some time but Nim is able to follow Corbrius tracks. He was fleeing with the magically enhanced fear. They lead for about 100 meters before they end in a small crevasse. Kragnir can't see the bottom. It appears that Corbrius ran straight over the edge, not realizing it was there...most likely to his doom.
I can't sense anything anymore...I feel a force...it is pulling me away. I am sorry my friends, the magic that Corbrius possessed that kept me here...it is fading.
Find the city, don't give up it is what he and I would have wanted...don't forget...
And the voice goes silent. There is no magic left in the sword.