The Reclamation of Zahvroma (Inactive)

Game Master Signore di Fortuna

Chapter 7: To Forge The Future Combat Map


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Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |

Burning Sands:
Our child?! He wants to corrupt our child? Corda thought. The horrifying prospect of that vile creature corrupting the prophecy she was born to fulfill. She would resist this with her last dying breath. Somehow, she had to word to Arista and the others. But how? Without Talia, there was no way for her to do so. The Witch had only one choice, to bide her time and hope her captors would slip up and allow her to get away.


Female Half-elf Druid 14/Hierophant 3 HP 123/130; AC 20, FF 19, Touch 11; Perception +30, Init +8; Fort: +12 (+5 vs cold weather), Ref: +6, Will: +16
Rhadaya Stormbringer wrote:

"I'd say so." Rhadaya responds shaking her head. "Let's get set up and eat something so you can get some sleep honey."

An old veteran had once told her that the single deadliest person you'd ever meet was the person alone in the wilderness without any sign of concern. If they weren't they'd be dead. She would keep a very close watch tonight.

Nodding her head she continues on with Rhy, "Okay....that sounds good." She says as she yawns once more while stretching.


DD:
"I'm sure you won't," Elena assures Rajni.


Female Human (Anizari) Female Human (Anizari) Magus (Bladebound) 14 : Mythic tier 4th (Champion ); HP: 160/160; AC:34 FF:30, T:15; Init:+5, Fort: +12, Ref: +6, Will: +10; Perception:+4(+6)

"Me neither." Sādhanā says kissing the gnome softly as they enjoy the cool night air, listening to the sound of the breeze through the trees.


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

DD:
She nods as she leans into Dillon and holds his hand as they wait to give their orders.


Tiefling Spirit Ranger 14, Trickster Tier 4
Stats:
Init: +11* | HP: 170/170 | AC: 21 | FF: 16 | Fort: +13 | Ref: +15 | Will: +11 | Perception: +20* | Surge 11/11 | Spirit Bond 3/3

OS:
Cyna turns around and allows Sienna to remove her remaining garments. "Clearly not enough then."


Female Gnome Rogue 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Trickster) HP: 115/115; AC: 26, FF: 19, T: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +16, Will +7 (+4 vs fear); Perception: +19; Init: +8

Ylrhea lets out an involuntary yawn. "We should probably get back inside before too much longer."


Female Tiefling Sorcerer 13; Mythic Tier 3rd (Archmage) HP: 92/92; AC: 21, T: 14, FF: 17; Fort: +8, Ref: +10, Will: +10, Init: +12, Perception: +11

OS:
Sienna kisses Cyna passionately. "I can see it in your eyes though. And sometimes that's better than you saying it."

She runs her finger along the cleft of the ranger's buttocks and up her spine.


DD:
"What will you all have today?" Hadrinn asks, approaching the table with four tankards of water.


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

DD:
Giving him smile she asks, "Well...what are our choices?"


DD:
"Spiced deer flank, pork stew or bear steaks," Hadrinn answers. "I only have roasted potatoes to go with those. My other vegetables haven't come in yet."


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

DD:
She thinks for a moment, "Hmmmm...it's been pretty cold lately so I think the stew sounds perfect. Exactly what a body needs to warm them up. Could I get something hot to drink as well?"


DD:
Hadrinn nods. "Tea or a hot cider?"


DD:
"I'll have the bear steak with a hot cider," Dillon says.


DD:
"I'll have the deer flank and a cold ale," Elena orders.


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

DD:
"Mmmm....definitely the hot cider."


Burning Sands:
Maledicta tired of marching Corda along the sands, plus she wanted to see how stupid the witch would try and be. She loosens the witch's bonds and undoes the gag. "Walk on your own two feet, I am not your keeper. Run, if you wish. I'm sure Horace likes moving targets."


As Tes and Rhy sit down to dinner, Sefirous walks up to their fire. "Good evening, ladies."


Female Half-elf Druid 14/Hierophant 3 HP 123/130; AC 20, FF 19, Touch 11; Perception +30, Init +8; Fort: +12 (+5 vs cold weather), Ref: +6, Will: +16

She barely pays him any mind, "Go back to where ever the hells you came from. We're not interested in what you're selling. Oh...and if you ever come near my wife again....I'll kill you, and not in a fast way."


Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |

Burning Sands:
It was all Corda could do to not run. She wasn't stupid, this was not the right time. The young Witch played along, for now. "Thank you kind sir, it was beginning to chaff." Stoically, she proceeded forward.


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Burning Sands:
Maledicta furrowed her brow. "Perhaps you need your eyes checked, since I am no man. T'would explain your choice of bedmate though."

The elf shook her head. Sefirous, I hope this isn't simply for your amusement.


"Now, now," Sefirous says. "I have news for the both of you. Skaar is dead, Horace blew his brains out. Horace is now headed for Valwick. Well, after a march through the desert...maybe a week or so, at best. I hope there's no one you care about there, Rhadaya. Attachments are so...easy to sever."


Female Half-elf Druid 14/Hierophant 3 HP 123/130; AC 20, FF 19, Touch 11; Perception +30, Init +8; Fort: +12 (+5 vs cold weather), Ref: +6, Will: +16

Tesia laughs outright at him, "Wow....it must be really hard to carry that big stupid head around your shoulders as heavy as it must be. I'll solve that for you one of these days when you actually interest me. Just know this, that for every person you hurt....your pain will be seven fold of those that you kill. I will delight in ending you slowly." She says with a sneer and not a hint of fear in her voice.


"Maybe you'll get to see your 'father' before I rip out his spine," Sefirous says. "Him and that elf woman he's been spending time with. Anyhow, this conversation is quite dull. Maybe I'll go kill that man over there."

He turns and starts to head to Timeaus' camp.


Female Half-elf Druid 14/Hierophant 3 HP 123/130; AC 20, FF 19, Touch 11; Perception +30, Init +8; Fort: +12 (+5 vs cold weather), Ref: +6, Will: +16

She shakes her head as she stands up, "I wouldn't do that if I were you." She says as she forms a ball of lightning in her hand and prepares to throw it at him. With the air crackling with electricity her face takes on a dark countenance, "I already don't like you, and the fact that you're threatening my family must mean that you're even more stupid than you look. I've been friendly with the dark before, you don't want to push me back to it."


Female Witch 7 /\/\ HP: 32/38 | AC: 13 | Tch: 13 | FF: 11 | Fort: +2 Ref: +4 Will: +6 | Perception: +7 |

Burning Sands:
"That was not my choice. It was destiny." Corda spat back impulsively. Her gaze fell upon the tattoos on her arm as she placed a hand on her belly. Don't worry Sweetie, I won't let that bastard corrupt our child. She said silently to Skaar, wherever he was now.


"Maybe that's what I want," Sefirous says, moving forward. "And what do you care about some lousy hunter?"

He turns back to face Tesia, his eyes glowing red. "Actually, what makes you think you can stop me?"


Female Half-elf Druid 14/Hierophant 3 HP 123/130; AC 20, FF 19, Touch 11; Perception +30, Init +8; Fort: +12 (+5 vs cold weather), Ref: +6, Will: +16

She smiles, "The fact that you already stopped to look at me. You have no interest in that hunter, you're just trying to piss me off. Oh please, your dramatic displays have no effect on me, so you might as well turn off your stupid glowing eyes."


Sefirous waves his hand dismissively. "We can play when you're strong enough."

He continues towards Timeaus.


Burning Sands:
"There is no such thing as destiny," Maledicta says. "Only the end and the struggle against it."


Female Half-elf Druid 14/Hierophant 3 HP 123/130; AC 20, FF 19, Touch 11; Perception +30, Init +8; Fort: +12 (+5 vs cold weather), Ref: +6, Will: +16

Already pissed off and trying to distract him from killing someone needlessly she hurls the ball of lightning at his back. Maybe it wouldn't do anything to him, but it would make her feel better for trying. Plus the guy was out here on his own and clearly not worried, so maybe there was more to him than meets the eye.

SR: 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (3) + 9 = 12

Watching as the ball seemingly evaporates against him she runs to catch him and grabs his arm to stop him, "I said no. You will get the hells out of here right now, and maybe when we do meet up again...I'll try not to drag out your death too much."


Sefirous shrugs off Tesia. "You're not worth my time. Even though the few tears Rhadaya will shed if I kill you might bring a grin to my face, I don't bother with little kittens who don't even have any claws."


Female Half-elf Druid 14/Hierophant 3 HP 123/130; AC 20, FF 19, Touch 11; Perception +30, Init +8; Fort: +12 (+5 vs cold weather), Ref: +6, Will: +16

Even though she knew he probably wouldn't even feel it, her hand swings out on it's own volition anyways and cracks him across the face. Glaring angrily at him she says, "Don't you ever talk about making her cry again." Her own angry tears filling her eyes.


Female Human (Anizari) Female Human (Anizari) Magus (Bladebound) 14 : Mythic tier 4th (Champion ); HP: 160/160; AC:34 FF:30, T:15; Init:+5, Fort: +12, Ref: +6, Will: +10; Perception:+4(+6)

”Yeah, it’s just a rare opportunity to be alone with you. But let’s go in and get some rest love.” Sadhana replies sitting up.


Female Sylph Sorceress (Stormborn) 14 Mythic Tier 3rd: Archmage. HP: 80/80. AC: 22 touch 20 FF: 16. Fort: +7 Reflex: +7 Will: +9. Electricity res: 5 Sonic res:5

The shock at seeing Sephirous had stunned her for a moment, the familiar fear creeping up on her suddenly. But things were different now. She wasn't alone anymore. She had a life and friends and a home, and more important than anything else in the world, she had Tes. She had a wife that brought her more joy than she could ever describe, who loved her unconditionally, and who would do anything to protect her.

And right now she was standing face to face with that vile piece of $#!+.

The howling shriek of rushing wind fills the area as Rhadaya seems to completely dissipate, coalescing from a swirling mist between Tes and Sephirous, glaring up into the psychopath's face, her eyes crackling pools of lightning.

"Careful mistaking a kitten with a tigress @#$$^er. You're looking forward to a fight 'when we're ready for you?' Trust me @$$hole, when the time comes, the two of us will be standing over you charred #$!%@#ing bones."

The wind whips around her, punctuating her words and giving expression to her rage. No one upset her wife like that. No one.


DD:
"I'll have the sssame." Kama replies after Elena orders.


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Female Half-elf Druid 14/Hierophant 3 HP 123/130; AC 20, FF 19, Touch 11; Perception +30, Init +8; Fort: +12 (+5 vs cold weather), Ref: +6, Will: +16

Her heart swells with pride as she sees her wife stand up to the monster that brought her so much pain. Putting a calming hand on Rhy's shoulder she says gently. "It's alright love, he's not worth talking to." Glaring back at him she says, "Don't ever let me hear you say her name again. You're not even worthy to speak her name."

Gently taking Rhy's hand she pulls her away from him as she turns her back on him and heads back to their camp.


Sefirous laughs as Tesia strikes him and again as Rhadaya puffs up to him. "Very well. Enjoy your night, but I am being honest about your little town being in danger...in case you want to do anything about it."


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Female Half-elf Druid 14/Hierophant 3 HP 123/130; AC 20, FF 19, Touch 11; Perception +30, Init +8; Fort: +12 (+5 vs cold weather), Ref: +6, Will: +16

As she and Rhy walk away from him she gives him a single finger salute.


DD:
Hadrinn heads off to fill the orders.


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DD:
Dillon reaches under the table for Rajni's hand, but inadvertently finds her thigh.


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

DD:
As she feels his hand on her thigh she lets out a little sigh and reaches down to put her hand on his as she smiles at him.


Female Sylph Sorceress (Stormborn) 14 Mythic Tier 3rd: Archmage. HP: 80/80. AC: 22 touch 20 FF: 16. Fort: +7 Reflex: +7 Will: +9. Electricity res: 5 Sonic res:5

Rhadaya looks over her shoulder at Sefirous, following his movements as they walk away.


DD:
Dillon's cheeks turn red as he realizes what he had done.


Sefirous stops in front of Timeaus, runs a sword through the man and then fades away.


DD:
"They're so cute together," Elena whispers to Kama.


Female Sylph Sorceress (Stormborn) 14 Mythic Tier 3rd: Archmage. HP: 80/80. AC: 22 touch 20 FF: 16. Fort: +7 Reflex: +7 Will: +9. Electricity res: 5 Sonic res:5

@#$%%!! Rhadaya screams into the air. For a moment she doesn't even move, knowing Sefirous well enough to know he wouldn't even leave a chance that they could save Timeaus' life.

"Someone else gets to die for no better reason than having met me."


Female Fetchling Ranger 6 HP: 51/51; AC: 20, T: 16, FF: 15; Init: +7; Fort: +7, Ref: +10, Will: +1

DD:
She just smiles at him and giggles slightly."


DD:
"I know. They ssseem good for each other." the hijra whispers back.


DD:
Hadrinn returns with plates and tankards. "You all look like you're having fun. I hope my food doesn't dampen your mood."

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