| Arista Milocathe |
Looking at her she nods and takes her hands, "Tell me what you need me to do and I'll do it. I'll do whatever you need me to do, I won't let anything happen to you. I'd rather die first."
| Sādhanā |
"I agree. If we can help Kjell later we'll do so but he's crafty and in far better condition to help himself than the innocents here. Every person we leave within his reach is a hostage that bastard will use against us later." Sādhanā says walking back to the others while cleaning the blood off of Oblivion.
| Arista Milocathe |
She shakes her head, "No....everything everyone has been saying makes sense. There is no way I'm leaving all these children, and defenseless people here when there's a chance they could be targeted again. We have to get them to Valwick and safety, there is no other choice."
| Sādhanā |
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Walking over to Ishida's body Sādhanā looks down at the assassin's corpse. With one swift motion she severs his head from his body.
| Arista Milocathe |
She lets go of Jerryl's hand and gives her a hug, "Don't worry, everything will be alright. I just have to go check on these drugged up people....I don't really believe they were in full control of their actions...but I have to make sure they don't pose a threat to anyone in Valwick either or can be used against us again." She gives Jerryl a pat on the shoulder before turning and walking back to the drugged up refugees to talk to them.
Refer back to the earlier post for what I say to them.
| GM Henry Fortuna |
"Он дал нам что-нибудь выпить, чтобы принять наши болезни от отеля. Тогда нам нужно все больше и больше, боль стала невыносимой," one of the refugees says, kicking Ian's body. The charlatan is still breathing.
| Arista Milocathe |
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She nods, "Я так сожалею обо всем, что вы пережили, позвольте мне попробовать сделать что-то здесь, чтобы сделать на том, что .... даже если это что-то, как малые, как принимать жизнь человека, что тебе больно."
Taking her sword she brings it down on Ian's neck, severing his head from his body and then wipes the blood off of her blade.
"Там нет ничего, что я могу сказать, чтобы на все, что вы были положить через ...., но мне было интересно, что-то. Темные гномы .... те, кто поставил тебя, они хотят, чтобы оставить Zahvroma, и сделать это они должны корабль. Тем не менее, они будут нуждаться в помощи парусные это, так как они не будут в состоянии терпеть солнечный свет в обращении корабль себя. Daphine и Гарт попросила меня, чтобы отправить корабль к Северной полуострова, чтобы грот, чтобы забрать их. мне было интересно, если любой из вас будут готовы, чтобы научиться плавать судно, когда вы достигнете Valwick, так что вы можете плавать обратно в ваших семьях и помочь им оставить эту проклятую место. Я чувствую себя ужасно оттого выкорчеваны вас из ваших жилищ .... они просто пытаются держать вас безопасным, хотя и думал, что это был единственный способ в то время. есть у кого из вас это было бы интересно делать что? "
| Sādhanā |
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"Sorry love, it occurs to me that leaving intact bodies of evil bastards in necromancer territory is a bad idea and only makes for harder work later." Sādhanā says looking to where Ian's crumpled corpse lies, nodding as she sees Arista strike.
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| Arista Milocathe |
Already decapitated him....sorry.
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| Drago Zakharov |
Still not absolutely healed, Drago winced for a moment before a looked in his love's eyes, smiled and kissed her. Afterwards, the Summoner said, "Hold a moment my Sweet." Closing his eyes, he focused on Tarja. "Are you ready to come back?"
| Drago Zakharov |
Concentrating harder, the Summoner focused on bringing his otherworldly companion into the world. His family mark beginning to glow upon his brow.
| Tarja Silverscales |
A small storm cloud began to form a few feet away from them. Quickly it grew to the point Tarja's form could fit within, casting off small electrical arcs as it did so. After dissipating, the silver scaled being looked about and asked, "What did I miss?"
| Drago Zakharov |
"Much. May I introduce Yulia Stane, she'll be travelling with us. And there is more..." Drago said before giving a quick summary of recent events.
| Drago Zakharov |
"I thought you were still mad a me." Drago answered.
| Rhadaya Stormbringer |
| Tarja Silverscales |
Tarja just threw her hands up in mock frustration, "Whatever am I going to do with you?" Sliding up to Yulia, the Eidolon extended her hand and said, "Hello Yulia, pleasure to meet you. I am Tarja Silverscales, Guardian of House Zakharov."
Sorry for the delay, internet connection cut out on me while pasting.
| Sādhanā |
Sādhanā waggles her fingers with a grin. "That's why we have magic!" she says grinning. "Love you too." she says with a wink.
| Arista Milocathe |
Just pretend she's speaking in Dwarven here cuz I'm not gonna try to do that on my phone.
Holding up her hands she says, "You don't have to make up your minds right now. There is time to decide before getting back to Valwick. We have to kill a lot more evil things so you'll have a safe trip back. Let me go talk to my companions about how we're going to do all this and once we clear the path to get you to Valwick safely, you can let me know what you decide about the ship." She gives the refugee that spoke a comforting pat on the arm before going back to the others.
Walking back over to Sadhana and the others she takes a deep breath, "Okay.....I know how important the tower is.....but, we really need to get these people to Valwick, to somewhere safe with people we can trust. I don't want to leave them here and risk any of them being hurt again. I know it's another delay, but please....they're important too and I just feel we really gotta do this." She wrings her hands as she chews on her lower lip and looks down as she knows how against Cyna was doing anything other than finishing off Vencious. She waits to see what the others will be willing to do.
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| Tarja Silverscales |
As Tarja let go of Yulia’s hand, the rune on hers and Drago’s forehead began to glow more intensely. Knowing what was about to happen, the Eidolon quickly backed away. Shortly after doing so, she fell forward on her hands as electrical arcs began jumping forth from the rune, crawling down the sides of her face, neck and along her tentacles sprouting from her back. As they became wreathed in the outburst of energy, the bases of the appendages thickened while each one started to turn rigid and wing-like. A brightly glowing mass appeared in the empty space, and after a few moments, the tentacles were replaced with fairly substantial wings. At the apex of each, was a single hook-like talon that pointed inward at Tarja’s shoulders. And upon looking closer, you notice that what you thought were feathers are actually interlocking scales of silver. Picking herself up, the Eidolon spread her wings, a look of pure joy upon her face. With a single flap, she flew into the air and hovered a short distance up. But only for a moment before she floated back down. ”At last, you have become powerful enough for me to be seen as I truly am.” She said to Drago.
| Yulia Stane |
"Does...does that happen often?"
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| Drago Zakharov |
Drago's rune dimmed as did Tarja's. "Only if she's in our world when my Summoner blood grows stronger." He answered.
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| Arista Milocathe |
Hit points : 1d8 ⇒ 5
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| Sādhanā |
Sādhanā listens to Arista, her glance turning to each of her companions in turn as she contemplates their situation. "As loathe as I am to leave that bastard with more time to prepare, he's made a point of displaying that any innocents or non combatants around us when we go after him are likely to be used against us as hostages. Now he's going after the kids. And with Jerryl powered down, we need to get them to safety if we want to be effective when we fight him."
Looking at Cyna she speaks calmly. "I know there's nothing you want more than to put an arow in his eye and get the mission done right now, but I;m sure you'll be able to focus better knowing Gwen is safe,"
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| Arista Milocathe |
Grateful for the support of her plan from Sadhana and Sienna at least, she breaths a little sigh of relief as she looks over the loot. Seeing the sad state of Yulia's things she says, "I hate to interrupt at such an important moment, when we're deciding these things...but, if Yulia is going to be going with us....I think we should outfit her a little better don't you guys. This along with some of the stuff we've already found will go a long way into getting her ready to face off with the ultimate baddie of this area....so I'm gonna just give her some stuff okay?" Knowing her friends well enough she waves Yulia over to her, "Come here dear, let's get you ready for war." She smiles as she starts digging things out of the bag.
"Oh...and if someone else could please hold onto this handy haver sack and other bag of holding, I'd really appreciate it."
| Arista Milocathe |
She holds up a hand as she digs out some potions, "Hold on a sec, I gotta finish sealing up these wounds before we go out to fight some more."
Potion of Cure Moderate Wounds: 2d8 + 3 ⇒ (7, 8) + 3 = 18
Potion of CLW: 1d8 + 1 ⇒ (8) + 1 = 9
Taking the bottles she swallows them quickly.
| Yulia Stane |
Yulia looks at Drago before approaching Arista. "Umm, I'm not sure if I like being called 'dear'..."
She rubs the back of her neck nervously. "I'm also not used to people being nice to me just because, either..."
| Arista Milocathe |
She waves a hand, "You'll get used to it...that's just how we...er...well, most of us are. Well...it's complicated, but anyways...the dear thing is just...well a thing I do...I'll try to abstain if it makes you uncomfortable....though I'm in weird moods lately...so I can't make any promises. I promise though that soon all the rest of it will be like old hat to you."
Pausing for a moment she sighs as she looks up at Cyna, "You don't have to right now...but she's not going with us to the tower. She'll be safe once we clear the path to Valwick...going with us is NOT an option. If that isn't what you meant then I'm sorry for assuming so...I just...I can't bear the thought of anyone else getting hurt or risking people that we love because we're....I don't know...I just don't want her hurt either okay?"
She goes back to pulling things out of the bag to try and distract herself from everything that's running through her mind right now.
"Okay...let's see what we've got that might work for you. Okay, here's that shadow studded leather armor that bozo was wearing, amulet of natural armor plus three, this plus three ring of protection should help out, plus three cloak of resistance, this belt of incredible dexterity should be good as well. Hhhmmmm....the only weapon that I have that might work for you is this short bow that seems a little better. Why don't you try out all that stuff? Oh, and take this handy haver sack for me too would you? I can't carry everything by myself." She gives her a little smile as she hands her all the stuff she pulled out of the bag and then stretches her back.
| Arista Milocathe |
Yeah...you're new girlfriend. ;oP
Looking around she asks, "Does anyone want any of this other stuff? Otherwise I'll start putting stuff in places...."
| Drago Zakharov |
Looking at the gear, Drago said, "I could use that protection ring and that heftier resistance cloak."
| Arista Milocathe |
"Alright then, you can have the other ring of protection plus three and a cloak of resistance plus two. You have a little better health than she does and she needs the heftier stuff if she's going with us to face off with Vencious, wouldn't you agree?" She smiles warmly at the Dhampir.
| Arista Milocathe |
Upon looking closer at Sadhana she notices how bloodied and battered the magus looks. Shaking her head she gets her friends attention, "And just when exactly were you going to tell me how badly you were hurt, or were just planning on waiting till you passed out from blood loss?" Taking out a couple cure serious wounds potions she hands them to Sadhana and then wags a finger at her, "Here....take these and make sure you're okay. You better not do that again either missy.....or else. Let me make sure everyone else is okay, now drink the potion and Ill be back to check on you momentarily." She strides away to make sure everyone else is alright.
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| Cyna Singer |
...
Pausing for a moment she sighs as she looks up at Cyna, "You don't have to right now...but she's not going with us to the tower. She'll be safe once we clear the path to Valwick...going with us is NOT an option. If that isn't what you meant then I'm sorry for assuming so...I just...I can't bear the thought of anyone else getting hurt or risking people that we love because we're....I don't know...I just don't want her hurt either okay?"
"No Arista. That is NOT what I meant." Cyna answers. With Gwen still in her arms she grabs the bag from the pile and heads off to sort through the Ogre haul from a few days before.