He sees Mordecae motionless with two bolts in him.
Roy's eyes flare deep red and his nostrils flare in anger.
Even with a 40 ft. speed?
Ox mutters to himself in Gol-kaa before disappearing from sight and then entering the room.
when Roy try's to intimidate the creature, he gets nothing more then a chuckle.
"don't shout, ram that glorified bowling ball on a stick down his throat!"
Hearing the sounds of battle in the other room, Soroden rushes to get their as quickly as possible. Once he reaches the room and sees the creature he will try to identify it...
Soroden draws out his strange holy symbol and concentrates, drawing forth positive energy from his soul and then channeling it outward in a sweeping gold wave that blasts out 30ft. in each direction.
it laughs at your puny little attack, and loads his crossbow. Shooting at the most threatening target so far, cliff.
the attack strikes at cliff, his Mage armor barely saving him.
with the bolt bouncing off of his magical armor cliff strikes back as swiftly and as strongly as he knows how
one attack just barely hits, the other glances off harmlessly.
"Ehheh... Heh... Is that all you've got?"
he seems a little more nervous now.
Summoning his inner divine spark, Soroden focuses his energy into the concept of strength enhancement and feels the rush of mystical energy flowing through his body. He then unsheathes Forest-tooth and prepares to strike the creature.
"I can assure you that what 'I got' is more than enough to kill you, should I decide to do so"
Ox charges across the room, Appearing right in front of the creature.
well, that thing is very dead. Bloody mess.
"What just happened?"
asks Leyli, as she rushes into the room, Rather late.
"Oh dear."
Roy gives an impressed whistle.
Wishing it had been the one to do that it simply says "Aww. . ."
Sheathing his long blade, Soroden looks at the bloody mess before him and then just says, "Nice job, Ox."
Ox wipes the blood off his blade before seeing Mordecae on the floor.
We will kill them all. He whisperes quietly before walking over to the wall and sitting down.
"leyli, is there anything you can do for him?"
after he hears her response he goes and checks the body of the person who shot at them
she checks the corpse.
"Nope... He's totally dead. Skilled attacker, jeez."
"well crap,"he checks the body of the attacker for magical loot, money, identification or anything to lead them back to the thieves guild, after a pause in speech while he does that he says "look, everyone, this wasn't in the plan, if you guys don't want to keep this going I'd understand, but I'm going to see this through."
cliff inventories the stuff takes it and then after telling everybody to stand back he gets out a few containers of alcohol and dumps them on the body and incinerates it with a burning hands spell
he then cleans up the scorch marks
"so, who's with me."
"I agree with Ox- as long as there are any of them alive, we aren't done- if for no more reason than the fact that now they'll keep coming after us until we're dead or they are."
"Anyone else want the crossbow? Also, who needs healing?"
"we can't be certain of that, but your help will be appreciated nonetheless"
"I'm fine... Mainly because i showed up late."
she looks around.
"It seems only he got hurt."
"Poor little guy. . . ."
"well, we knew this would be dangerous, we are facing an organization that is strong enough not to stamped out by the city guard, but we can win this, for now our resolve is sealed in the blood of our lost comrade his death shall be avenged"
"Yeah. Vengeance will be sweet."
"Well we obviously cannot get any information from this one," Soroden begins, "Do you think that they sent a spotter to see what happened to him, one that we could potentially follow back to their hideout?"
"probably, it might be why they had a different setup than last time, one strong assassin, as opposed to several comparably weaker thieves"
"B@$+@rd have anything usable on im?"
He reffers to the undead.
"Let's get Mor out of here so we can give him a burial. . . . ."
"yeah he had a magic crossbow, a pretty decent tiny shield thing cloth armor, Masterwork thieves tools 50 cross bolt uh bolts Masterwork climbing tools a Cloak of elvenkind, And a nice silk rope, I could make use of the last two items I guess, soroden wants the crossbow and I assume the bolts.... should we divvy up our fallen comrade's equipment?"
"I think we should burie him in it. I take spoils of war. Not graverobbings."
"I could do with the rope maybe. Definitely the shield."
"Let's get Mor and go. Leave these people's home. As nice as it is."
"to take on an organization of this tier we are going to need all the help we can get, I do agree with burying him and if everyone else does think we should leave him with his stuff I will raise no further objections"
"I say we bury our own with their belongings, they might need them in their next life."
"If that's your traditions, so be it. Cliff, it's two against one. We bury him with his things."
"bah, fine, it's just a waste, I would think that he would have wanted us to put his things to good use to take down those who killed him, but if I am the only one who thinks that, so be it"
"Just get moving, and go talk to the owner of the cemetery."