
Carth Mirran |

Perception: 1d20 + 5 - 2 ⇒ (15) + 5 - 2 = 18
Memories flashed through his mind. Happy, sad, joyfull, painfull. The clashing and conflicting emotions running through his mind was almost paralyzing. However, it wasn't disabling enough to hear Argius' swearing or notice the huge shadow rising up to seemingly attack people.
Cursing angrily, he fired a shot off with his crossbow shouting,
"This REALLY isn't the time to piss me off!"
before reloading, preparing to fire another shot.
Attack Roll: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (10) + 4 = 14
Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 5

Little Finder |

Everyone downstairs:
As you look at the shadow you notice that around where you would expect to find the neck on a humanoid creature, there a blue flashes of light. They look like dots at first but upon closer inspection you see they are locks and keys. shining the same blue as the flashes.
Carth:
Your Crossbow bolt flys straight and true, flying with grace through the air and finding it's way comfortably to its target. The sound of hard metal hitting glass is heard as it hits the creature in the chest area and falls to the ground. Another blue lock can be seen where the Bolt hit for a moment then blackness returns to the spot. It looks at you.
Another will save please Carth. Your bolt hit and the damage roll has been taken into account.

Little Finder |


Archaouss the Serpent |

Heal check1d20 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2
Str test?
1d20 + 1 ⇒ (12) + 1 = 13
Knowing he has no talent in healing Archaouss slips his dagger back in it's sheath and slips his arms around the female elf. If this wasnt the time to envy those warrior types...What was she doing up here anyway? I thought that little man said this was abandoned or something. He thought as he strained to pick the elf up. turning he makes his way to the other staircase.
Wonder what the others have found

Little Finder |

Krallek from your post are you delaying an action? not doing anything this round? or charging? It is your turn in initiative.

Argius Somner |

Argius steps backward and places his hands on Carth.
"That should help, at least for a while. Seems it likes you and your friend over there."Argius says pointing to Elon.
Initiative order updated and moved from previous page so it can be seen.
NAME & ROUND 1 ACTION
DM??? <----- Stood up and appeared.
Carth <------ attacked creature, failed save
Krallek<------charged creature, saw orb
Argius<-------Touched Carth.
Galacia<------TO GO NEXT
Elon

Archaouss the Serpent |

Perception
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9-1 still gm?
Edit: lol oh well here goes Archy the oblivious elf

Galacia |

Galacia nearly trips over herself as she recoils from the creature's scream. In her panic, she fires the crossbow at the creature out of pure reflex. An instant later, she's scrambling toward the exit but a glance over her shoulder at Krallek stops her short of her destination. "He rushed over to help me. I can't just leave him like this."
Attack:1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Damage:1d8 ⇒ 2
Such an appropriate roll. =P

Velana |

Have been away from interweb. Back now.
Having been guarding the entrance, Velana bursts into life when the creature appears.
initiative: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (19) + 2 = 21
perception: 1d20 + 6 ⇒ (18) + 6 = 24
Any chance for knowledge rolls to work this out?

Elon Shabin |

Spawn of the night, return from whence you came and leave this place for those who would otherwise keep it as theirs!
Charging the creature with staff in both hands, the terror he feels is hidden for the moment as action must be taken.
Judgement of sacred justice is activated as a swift action, gives me a +1 to attack rolls.
attack roll: 1d20 + 1 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (18) + 1 + 2 + 1 = 22
1d1d6 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 1 = 4
I am at -2 to AC right now for the next round thanks to the charge

Little Finder |

Galacia. You as your panic turns to an attack, your crossbow bolt flying past it and over its 'closest estimate' to a shoulder. Poor you and your dice rolls, but they at least you don't have to make a will save.
Elon I have placed you next to the creature, move yourself if that is not where you wanted to end your movement. the outcome will not change unless you place yourself out of range to attack it. Your Staff hits the creature with ease, swiftly raining down upon it. As it hits your hand shakes a little when it suddenly stops, the ring of wood hitting glass can be heard once again. You are also close enough to see that the creature is emanating from the orb, your attack damage has been taken into account. Make me another Will save please Elon.

Little Finder |

The creature reacting very little to the hits and looking around he see's Argius and heads straight from him. Ignoring the debris as it moves. As he moves through the debris, the orb moves with him, rolling over and around the Debris as it goes. The creature pointed a shadowy finger at Argius.
Argius flinches for a moment griping his hammer tighter.
A blue flash is seen moving from the finger to Argius, and the hammer flys into the creatures hand.
Carth, and possible Elon depending how bad his will save is hears a angry voice in their head. "He knows Argiusotherer the Unrelenting. Do not think yourself safe where you are."
Argius face turns to anger for a moment before the creature throws the hammer back at him.
Dm??? attack rolls
1d20 + 15 ⇒ (10) + 15 = 25
1d4 + 10 ⇒ (4) + 10 = 14
*EDIT Elon you do not hear the voice. You pass your will save and are no longer plagued by the memories or the pain.
NAME & ROUND 1 ACTION
DM??? <----- Stood up and appeared.
Carth <------ attacked creature, failed save
Krallek<------charged creature, saw orb
Argius<-------Touched Carth.
Galacia<------Attackrd Creature
Elon<---------Attacked creature, passed will save.
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NAME & ROUND 2 ACTION
DM??? <----- attacked Argius
Carth <-----------TO GO NEXT
Krallek
Argius
Galacia
Elon

Carth Mirran |

Muttering angrily to himself, pausing only to briefly thank Argius, Carth stands back up, picking his crossbow up as he does. Checking to make sure the crossbow is still loaded and satisfied with the result, he fires at the creature again, determined to see this creature fall.
Attack Roll: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (13) + 4 = 17
Damage: 1d10 ⇒ 9

Archaouss the Serpent |


Little Finder |

Elon:
Your staff once again strikes a blow on the creature. It turns ever so slightly to look at you, but does not stop moving towards Argius. your damage has been taken into account. you failed your will save I'm afraid. Your head throbs so much from the pain that comes rushing back and increases. Your memory's becoming once again erratic and filled with emotion. all you want to do is grab your head to stop the pain. You can not attack or any other action other than communicating, nor can you move more than 5ft a round until you get a chance to pass another will save or are helped.
Carth:
Your bolt once again finds its way easily to its target. Striking with the now familiar glass sound. You hear Elon's words moments after your finger pulls the trigger to attack. As the bolt falls to the ground the creature looks at you, then pauses for a moment as nothing happens, it then fixes its attention once again on Argius. You do not have to make a Will save but your memory's remain running through your head.

Archaouss the Serpent |

"Grab the orb and run then!" Archaouss yells in reply before dissapearing outside.

Little Finder |

Good roll, dont forget to move yourself on the map. and yes it woudl be an attack role. if it was a living moving thing then it would be apposed rolls but for this situation attack is more appropriate.
As Elon shouts, Krallek runs forward, grabbing the orb as he runs. The creature concentrating on Argius so much, turns just time to see Krallek approach it. It swipes for you and misses widely.
As you grab the orb you hear in your head (as does Carth and Elon) "Do not let Argiusotherer the Unrelenting touch me." and with that the creature disappears into the orb.
Nice run Krallek, you will have to do a will save I'm afraid though.

Archaouss the Serpent |

Archaouss reaches outside and breathes in relief glad to be out of the burning mill. Blinking in the sudden bright light he realizes he is still holding the elf woman and looks around for a spot to set her down. Kneeling he lays her down as gently as he can looking her over as he does.
Heal
1d20 + 1 ⇒ (6) + 1 = 7
"Why was she tied up in there?" He mutters to himself before looking back towards the mill wondering if his companions had succeeded.
Perception
1d20 + 7 ⇒ (4) + 7 = 11
Coughing to try and clear his lungs he shakes his head and calls for aid. "Would someone please get out here and help this woman? I cant tell if she is ok!" Staying near her he studies her in more detail now.
Know local
1d20 + 6 ⇒ (3) + 6 = 9
ok Krallek give me my share of luck back thank you!

Carth Mirran |

Carth watched as the creature disappears into the orb. Sighing with relief as the pain in his head finally clears, he realises that he is still plagued by the memories the creature brought to the surface.
However, before he could concentrate on his own problems, he heard Archaouss calling from outside to aid someone he had rescued. As quickly as he can, he hurries outside and over to the woman and does what he can for her.
Heal: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (17) + 5 = 22

Little Finder |

Excellent rolls on your saves Krallek.
Archaouss, as you turn towards the Mill, you see Carth heading out towards you. The knowledge local wont help you beyond, she looks Elven, sounds Elven & smells...well like a burning building hehe. She would not look out of place in the town from what you have seen.
With the help of Carth you are both able to get her to regain consciousness.
She begins to open her eyes, then she sits up and looks around in a serious panic for a few moments, when she fails her attempt to stand, she looks at you both. "Do not hurt me, please"(Again in Elven) She speaks with tears in her eyes. Trying to move away from you both.

Little Finder |

Elon, your heal check is good, the pain subsides but the memories and emotions are still at the surface.
The young woman stops inching away. She shakes her head at the offer of food but does momentarily smile to you. "Who are you both? what do you want with me? where is he? has he gone?"(In Elven)
Now you are in the light you can see how substantial her wounds are, she has cuts, bruises on most of her visible body, including her face and hands. Her clothing was torn in places and very dirty. Her hair long and brown and she has a small build, even for an Elf. She looks to be quiet young, if she where human you would guess she was in her late teens early twenty's. She looked to be about 120 no older.

Elon Shabin |

Elon stands slowly, chi focused once more. Mind focused, although the synapses are raw and the memories he would rather forget are too near the surface.
Heading outside, he sees that there is an elven lady on the floor. He had a small amount of spell force left. A small ability to help the body heal its own wounds. If there was nothing else he would be good for then he would help that out.
In Common My lady, I have some small ability with spells and such like, and believe I know of one that can heal the wounds that you have suffered. If you give me your permission, then I will cast it upon you.
Assuming she allows me to cast then be healed for
CLW use: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 1 = 2

Krallek Meatshield |

Krallek walks out with Galacia (assuming she does so) and exits the burning building. When he gets outside he sees the others tending to a strange woman he has not seen before.
Har! So I was right, someone WAS trussed up like a baby calf upstairs and banging on the floor boards huh?
Krallek, upon noticing the woman's rough condition, decides the gloating should probably wait for a better time.

Galacia |

As Galacia exits the burning mill, she immediately sees the crowd growing around the elf woman. She notices the woman's rough condition and grows a bit concerned for her. "Come on you guys. At least get her somewhere safe before you start pestering her to death."
Even with the injured elven woman in front of them, the most important thing on her mind was the orb. Galacia turns to Krallek and gestures to the orb in his hand. "We should get that back to Mr. Graves. Maybe he can tell us more and find somewhere safe to keep it while we search for the others."

Carth Mirran |

"Well, my name is Carth," Carth said, still in Elvish, "And, as far as I am aware, aside from rescuing you and making sure you're alright, we don't intend to do anything to you. And I don't know who this 'he' is who you are referring to."
As he glances around the group, he notices that someone is still missing.
"Erm, guys," Carth asks, in common, "Where's Argius?"

Elon Shabin |

Last I saw of him, he was back there in the building, I will go and check.
Quarterstaff out, he goes back into the building searching for Argius. Shallowly breathing to try and not have problems with smoke inhalation, and testing the ground with the staff to make sure that he isn't about to plunge through the floor.

Little Finder |

The Elven woman upon hearing common, she begins to speak in common. "Thank you for getting me out. We have to go soon in case he comes back to finish the job." She pauses for a moment trying to think. "He is... I cant remember, I knew. He had a horrible smile, something was wrong with it. Why can't I remember." She begins to get distressed again and tries to stand up again unsuccessfully. "I am sorry. I need to go before he comes back, he wanted me dead."
After the young elf speaks. Elon who is reacting to Carth's question, re-enters the building. Heading to last location you remember seeing Argius in.
As you get close Argius looks at you for a moment, as if he was examining you, he then holds his hand out and places it on your shoulder. It feels much heavier than you expect it to for a man of that size. his grip tightens on your shoulder and he begins to whisper.
As he does your memories begin to subside and the emotions that are with them become easier to handle until they are gone and your thought patterns and emotions return to normal. "That should sort it boy." He says with a smile. pushing lightly down on your shoulder before he lets go. "Well what do you think of this then?" he says pointing to the claw marks.

Elon Shabin |

The claws look over large for a normal wolf or similar, and they wouldn't leave footprints like that. Some kind of lycanthrope maybe, they tend to come out as larger than normal, at least so the stories tell us. After all, a normal wolf wouldn't come into a burning building just to claw at a door or something. I have my suspicions as to who this might be, although wish to confirm this first before acting upon anything.
He turns from Argius. Thank you for giving my mind back to me. It is much appreciated.

Archaouss the Serpent |

Archaouss places a hand on the woman's shoulder. Speaking in Elvish "Mamm I didn't pull you out of a fire for you just to try and go kill yourself out in the wilds. Least give me your name. Plus my companions here took care of the monster, you have nothing to fear. Plus if this man shows his face we will protect you." He grins trying his best to calm the girl.
Diplomacy
1d20 + 1 ⇒ (13) + 1 = 14