
Kalesril |

Vakkler is already back up. He once again managed to avoid most of his healing, and is determined to restore order--certain that his time spent unconscious was time enough for a student rebellion to take place. He's looking for Jiminy or another student troublemaker.
Instead, he sees Kalresil.
The kobold's eyes bulge. "You--"
He rushes over and yanks a string off the contraption. He turns to Kalresil. "And what do you think you're doing, you demented freak? What's your name?"
Kalesril simply stares at the kobold. Then suddenly lunges out at him. A wicked grin bearings rows of razor sharp teeth.
"Snack!"
Grab
1d20 + 29 ⇒ (20) + 29 = 49
To be fair Kalesril has never seen a kobold much less knows that this one is a teacher of the school. Who left this guy to wonder the school without supervision or telling him anything? ;)

Krays |

Krays wakes at the racket to see the tiefling, drenched, holding Prof Relkav.
*YAWNS*
"...and we generally frown on eating sentient beings period. Unless you like the sensation of your soul being forcefully ripped from your body, I suggest you put him down."

Vakkler Relkav |
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Um I am N, holy water has no effect on me. I would suggest some sort of meat treat to divert his attention, maybe a leg roast. ;)
I think the water was more to annoy him than kill him. :P
Vakkler has been grabbed quite easily, but his sour mood will not be abated by mere life-threatening situations. He struggles against the tiefling's grip as he rants."You pathetic excuse for an inbred drider, I'm going to shoot you so full of holes you'll think you're a slurk chew-toy. Then I'll give you to the slurks, and you'll be right. And that's if you're a student, which you clearly are not. If you aren't, I'll just grind you into paste with a spoon--I never use spoons, but I will now--and feed you to an aboleth. That might only buy me the secret of what one-plus-one equals, but I expect it'd be news for you. Not that you'll ever hear it, because you will be dead, dead, dead, you web-chewing succubus-kissing weasel-f!*@ing son of a Kurtlemak-spat-upon flail snail!"
The kobold sinks his sharp teeth into Kalresil's arm and starts spouting drow profanity.

Kalesril |

Vakkler has been grabbed quite easily, but his sour mood will not be abated by mere life-threatening situations. He struggles against the tiefling's grip as he rants.
"You pathetic excuse for an inbred drider, I'm going to shoot you so full of holes you'll think you're a slurk chew-toy. Then I'll give you to the slurks, and you'll be right. And that's if you're a student, which you clearly are not. If you aren't, I'll just grind you into paste with a spoon--I never use spoons, but I will now--and feed you to an aboleth. That might only buy me the secret of what one-plus-one equals, but I expect it'd be news for you. Not that you'll ever hear it, because you will be dead, dead, dead, you web-chewing succubus-kissing weasel-f@$#ing son of a Kurtlemak-spat-upon flail snail!"
The kobold sinks his sharp teeth into Kalresil's arm and starts spouting drow profanity.
Kalesril starts gnawing on the kobolds head like an oversized lolly pop. He had heard worse both threats and curses, he brushed it all off. Giving the squirming kobold a long lick over the top of his head he spoke to the black one.
"I dont like licorice. Anyways if you eat meat you eat sentient beings. The only difference is you dont speak their language. I am hungry, prey should know better then to walk up and make noise."
He goes back to gnawing the kobolds skull, a good amount of drool working its way down his head.
All he wants is a steak the size of a small child is that so wrong. XD

Krays |

Shrugs and stands...
"So be it."
He reaches out with his hand, seeming to claw at open air, and beckoning. He then seems to grab something...
Will save, DC 35, please Kalesril

Vakkler Relkav |

Screeching in pain, the kobold professor clenches his fist. A tiny crossbow pops out of his sleeve, and he fires it.
The bolt shines with green energy before puncturing the "tiefling's" arm. Kalresil feels supernatural cold rise up around the wound.
Frost weapon effect. Vakkler hasn't had the chance to fully reorganize the ammunition yet, but he probably got the chance to at least reload his crossbows with magical bolts.

Krays |

Nope, necromantic

Kalesril |

Kray's spell does not effect the teifling at all. The other kobolds attack seems to do little as well.
"Geez you should really keep it down, people are trying to sleep."
He dashes out the door into the hall where he sits cross legged to keep gnawing on the kobold. Careful not to crack the skull until he has licked the scaley shell off.
He is immune to death effects and mind effects. Strange how I have a bonus for enchantment too. Also he has resist cold 30 and DR 10 so I dont think that bolt does anything unless its adamantine.

Vakkler Relkav |

Kray's spell does not effect the teifling at all. The other kobolds attack seems to do little as well.
"Geez you should really keep it down, people are trying to sleep."
He dashes out the door into the hall where he sits cross legged to keep gnawing on the kobold. Careful not to crack the skull until he has licked the scaley shell off.
He is immune to death effects and mind effects. Strange how I have a bonus for enchantment too. Also he has resist cold 30 and DR 10 so I dont think that bolt does anything unless its adamantine.
Uh, necromantic =/= death effect. :P

Vakkler Relkav |

Snarling, Vakkler rips out a whistle and gives it a blow. No sound comes.
Instead, a silvery liquid pours out. It slithers away, headed outside.
Just let me say that, whether or not this is a part of Kalresil's character, and whether or not Kalresil will actually try to kill Vakkler, Vakkler is going to take this very, very seriously.

Vakkler Relkav |

I'm going to assume your chacter has asumed Krays is no threat, and has chosen to forgo a saving throw.
Kalesril goes to leave, and suddenly goes rigid, his eyes rolling back into his head, mouth open in a silent scream...and drops Vakkler.
** spoiler omitted **
Krays lowers his arm, turns ethereal, and leaves.
Krays, what might be a bit less forceful would be to roll for him. I get your frustration--refusing to roll is a bit unnecessary, in my opinion--but Lynora's stressed as it is.
By the way, I have a lot of nerve bugging you about being diplomatic, given the whole 'I-started-this-fiasco' thing.
Khassar Blackadder |

Perception
1d20 + 294 + 2932 ⇒ (8) + 294 + 2932 = 3234
As Khassar watches, his fox familliar, Nexiv, jumps into a puddle of silvery liquid just as it leaves the door of the building.
He calls her out of it with the admonition "You know better than to do that, especially in a place we are not that familar with."

Krays |

Turn about is fair play. It didn't kill him, and it just might humble him a bit. He could have done worse. What I described would have still happened on a save anyway. On a failure he would have gone into the scythe, had Krays wished it. This was all for RP...
EDIT: Oh you had to mention Lynora...lol ok I deleted the post.
Krays casts a spell
Good ol message
::Tiefling trying to eat Vakkler. Infirmary:: to headmaster Ryo.

Krays |

1d20 + 3 ⇒ (10) + 3 = 131d6 + 2 ⇒ (2) + 2 = 4 This is a dice expression.
EDIT: Ok that didnt work...click on the spoiler under the alias dropdown that says "How to format your text".
The last one is how to use the dice roller :)

Krays |

That was pretty cool, though, right KC? The soul grab thing?

Vai Emkar |

Vai is shocked by the recent events (I'm assuming they still happenned and the tiefling is just gone or something), and walks up to the kobold who she saved, pulling some hair in front of her face as she goes. Quietly, she says: "Are you okay? I hope he didn't hurt you too much."

narrator |
Vai is shocked by the recent events (I'm assuming they still happenned and the tiefling is just gone or something), and walks up to the kobold who she saved, pulling some hair in front of her face as she goes. Quietly, she says: "Are you okay? I hope he didn't hurt you too much."
Yes, it happened, and Kalesril is summarily banished to wherever he came from by an angry Ryo.

narrator |
As newly healed students start trickling out of the infirmary, the sounds of Fly Free's performance are blasted over the PA system. In the general relief over actually being alive this is just what was needed to get the after party really started.
Apologies for the late reaction. There were distractions. :)

Taron Sunwake |

Understandable, of course, and thank you. I was considering posting a "This is OUR school" speech at one point, but decided against it...
As their first song ends, Fly Free switches to a newbebeat and starts playing again.

Vakkler Relkav |

Vai is shocked by the recent events (I'm assuming they still happenned and the tiefling is just gone or something), and walks up to the kobold who she saved, pulling some hair in front of her face as she goes. Quietly, she says: "Are you okay? I hope he didn't hurt you too much."
Vakkler growls, brushing himself off and feeling his head gingerly. "I'm fine. He's lucky the Headmaster showed up when he did, though. That whistle--hang on, what are those?"
The kobold is looking at something behind Vai (the wings).
narrator |
Not liking the direction of discipline in the school (and sulking a bit after being told off by the Headmaster...it was not easy to take being lectured by someone who had been alive for what, a minute?) Filne Nathton was added to the sadly long list of teachers who chose to resign from Avalon after the gear wyrm incident.
Gaelvin Sieti wandered off to no one knew where in search of some piece of musical lore which he had found hints of in the library during his research.
Kalesril was banished from the school for trying to eat a teacher.
Solivala shut himself in his clock tower along with the gear wyrm and all of the doors, windows, and other entrances were sealed. No longer did his strange inventions wander the school. Attempts at communication met with no response. No one knows what he's doing in there or if he ever plans to come out.

lynora |

Due to technical difficulties (my laptop is fried and now Safari is not working on my ipad, I'm borrowing a computer for a little bit to make this post) I will not be posting tomorrow. I'm going to try to get to the apple store in the afternoon, but there's no guarantee that I'll be able to make it happen. It may be Tuesday morning before I can get there. Not happy about it, but what can I do? I can check posts from my phone, but it's near impossble to type responses. I don't think I currently have anybody in mid-interaction so you guys should be able to work around my absence for a day anyways. :)

Vakkler Relkav |

Sorry, you must've missed my post. Vai morphed the wings away first thing when she woke up.
Oh, I see. I thought she was only trying to withdraw them, but I see now I misread. My bad.
"...thought I saw something. Anyway, the tiefling got lucky." Vakkler nods. "By the way, who are you? I haven't seen you around the school before."
Nasima Shearskye |

"MISTER RELKAV! Oh hey hi it's soo great to see you again! I see you've met Vai, isn't she the sweetest? She's pretty shy so be gentle with her." Nasima waves at the two and smiles.
"Anyway, I'm going to the infirmary to check on Phebe and...um...the others we all rescued. Want to see how many are still 'with us'."

Vakkler Relkav |

Vakkler draws himself up tall (though he's still shorter than Vai). "I am Professor Relkav. I teach military history, and manage the beasts of Avalon. The ones we aren't teaching, that is. Ha."
He starts reloading the little crossbow. "No, I don't expect you'd have seen many kobolds in Agartha. Most of us keep to the outskirts, away from the sun. I chose to--"
"MISTER RELKAV! Oh hey hi it's soo great to see you again! I see you've met Vai, isn't she the sweetest? She's pretty shy so be gentle with her." Nasima waves at the two and smiles.
"Anyway, I'm going to the infirmary to check on Phebe and...um...the others we all rescued. Want to see how many are still 'with us'."
Vakkler jumps when Nasima speaks. "Professor Relkav, Ms. Shearskye. I see your absence didn't last long."
Ah, it's good to have Vakkler unintentionally insulting people again! ;D
"Jim" Rivets |

Jim says to Aananda: "Well, I'm going to help clean up the damage now. I'll talk to you tomorrow."
Jim will use:Total Repair, if you deem it can be used on objects, as well as constructs, and Wall of Stone.
Jim will also whistle as he's working, a habit he picked up from Krueller.

Nasima Shearskye |

"Um, I met Ephebe yesterday.. she saved me from those weird gear things. She's nice." Vai pauses, looks up at Nasima "Hard to get to know people though, they always seem to be doing something and I don't want to interrupt."
"Well, there is that, but right now I'm just going to see people in the infirmary, see who I can help, or if anyone even needs it. You should come with! Everyone likes to see a pretty face." 'Sima winks at Vai, then takes her hand and loops arms with her, basically dragging the poor girl along will-she-or-never. "'sides. Most folks in the infirmary, they're not too busy, so it'll be a super place to make friends!"
There is a weird flash, and Nasima's normally pleasant features are suddenly replaced with a horrid and skull-like grin, the frozen and intense glare of the mad.