As the flighty bard rambles on, Kemnebi grows stiffer with tension, and the cat on his back begins to raise her hackles in response, until , when it looks like he is about to explode, he begins to shudder softly. Then the others realize that the soft sounds of laughter are escaping from beneath his head coverings.
"Thank you master tale-weaver." The youth says solemnly when he manages to get himself under control. You can still hear the smile in his voice, and his cat also settles back down onto the shoulder, seemingly pleased with herself.
"I have a great deal of knowledge, but I learned most of mine from books. I have only recently begun to understand that there are other methods of learning, and simple observation can be as instructive as any library in the Empire. But you are correct, I am considered strong in the Art. And I supposedly carry even greater potential within me. But what that means, or what I'm supposed to do with it,..." HE shrugs, a fluid motion beneath his robes.
"Even the wise-guys at the temple can't divine the answer to that. All I know is that there are a great many people expecting great things from me. And I don't wish to disappoint them. But without a destination,... The only thing I have close to a directive is what my master told me as they shoved me out the door. To always remember and honor the old ways of Bast, and to take out her righteous fury upon the followers of Set wherever I find them. I guess I can start there."
HE stops talking as they reach Caledon, and nods at his words.
"No offense taken master Caledon. The bard was just teaching me that the more I learn, the more I realize how much I still have to go."
HE follows Caledon along with the others, and also stops a beat as he takes in the diversity of the group. HE is obviously surprised at the warmth of the greeting given by the holy warrior to the dark elf, and tilts his head curiously as he watches the others introduce them selves. HE reaches up and softly scratches his feline companion behind her ear, and the cat's happy purr is answered by a similar one from within the depths of Kemnebi's cowl.
'What do you think MIstress?'
'I think you should be yourself,... Master. You can do that with or without your face covered. But I would think that not having to guard your actions or reveal your true face would free up your concentration for more important things,... Like where your going to get my fresh fish for dinner. Besides, you have to be hot under there!'
'It does get a little stuffy at times, yes. And Already my masterful disguise has been penetrated, so basically the cat's already out of the bag. Thank you little one.'
'I told you not to call me that, or I'll use your khahunas for my playtoy!'
Kemnebi laughs aloud, then plants his staff in the sand beside him. HE reaches up and swiftly undoes his face cover and turban. HE moves quickly, as if trying to get it off before he changes his mind. HE removes his turban and shakes his head to resettle his fur. REvealing a young, handsome catfolk with dark fur and penetrating green feline -irised eyes. He bows respectfully to the group. The cast on his shoulder mimicking his movements.
"I am called Kemnebi. I am told that you seek aid in undoing evil works. I have mastered no few spells and tricks of the Art. I offer them to assist you in your endeavors." WHile obviously a little nervous, he meets the others' gazes steadily.
Greetings to you Kemnebi. Know the path we tread is a lonely one. {ooc] Looking over to Namaste [/ooc] It is an orphans task. Know that many call themselves Champions have already lost heart and left before the task has even started. I even fear the one who initally beseeched us. A Priestess of Nature has not returned to us with her protectors. Though that may be a blessing for you. One of her companions is a giant wolf.
Namaste offers a nod to the paladin. "I know only little of the gods of these lands, but I do know that the name of Athena is spoken with great respect, so I gladly welcome your shield and arms."
She similarly greets any other members of the new party who have not yet spoken.
She seems to take a curious interest in the cat man. "I have seen many things and many faces in the short time I have ventured outside the sheltered monasteries of Adar. But I do believe this is the first time I have laid eyes on one of your kind!" she says with a gleeful smile. "I am most pleased to make your acquaintance!"
Astinos returns the look from Llvenoc evenly.
"Athena guides my path. When there are obstacles to be overcome I call upon Her strength, and when there are.......mysteries to be solved it is Her wisdom that guides my actions. Any cause that would protect the defenseless, help those in need and strike a telling blow against evil, is a cause that sits well with my Goddess."
Greetings to you Kemnebi. Know the path we tread is a lonely one. {ooc] Looking over to Namaste [/ooc] It is an orphans task. Know that many call themselves Champions have already lost heart and left before the task has even started. I even fear the one who initally beseeched us. A Priestess of Nature has not returned to us with her protectors. Though that may be a blessing for you. One of her companions is a giant wolf. [/ooc]
Kemnebi blinks, pets the cat on his shoulder, and answers with a straight face, "That is truly fortunate. I would hate for Hathor to injure such a splendid animal."
After a moment you realize that there is a smile hiding in his feline features. Yes. He's kidding. BUt you also sense a stubbornness which refuses to, (or perhaps a fear of), backing down.
"I have never called myself a Champion. But My Art is not inconsiderable, and will promise that if it is within my power to assist you, I will do so."
"I have seen many things and many faces in the short time I have ventured outside the sheltered monasteries of Adar. But I do believe this is the first time I have laid eyes on one of your kind!" she says with a gleeful smile. "I am most pleased to make your acquaintance!"
Kemnebi turns and takes a better look at the lady. His eyes flicker swiftly over her comfortable, if tantalizing, mode of dress. He looks at her appreciatively. You cannot tell if he is blushing under his fur. He sketches another bow.
"Lady. The pleasure is entirely mine I assure you." HE responds softly, rolling his R's. "The H'rall are not as widespread as other races. I would have been surprised if you had seen another like me outside of a few cities and towns where I know we have enclaves. You are from,... Adar? I have read of it, but only some. What is it like?" He inquires earnestly, Staring intently into her eyes.
all those meeting the dark elf may roll a bluff if they like; let me know if it is trained or untrained skill; thx
A small voice comes from inside and instrument that is near the Dark Elf;
"WHAT IS ALL THAT BABBLE AND GAGGLE GOINS ONS; CANT YALL HAVE THE DECENCY TA LET A WORN OUT TRAVELER GET SOME DECENT REST; SHEESH YALL ER SO RUDE I SHOUD GIVE YOU ALL PIG SNOUTS; THAT WOULD SERVE YOU RIGHT; DADFLABBIT!
NOW LOOKY HERE; NOT ONLY DID YOU GO AND WAKE ME UP; YOU GOT ME ALL WINDED AND THIRSTY; IFN YA ARNT SHARIN YOUR BREW; MAYBE I SHALL MAKE YER BLEEDIN TOUNGES DRY OUT AS WELL TO STOP ALL THAT YAPPIN; more than few <yawn> heroes talk to bleedin much. <chomping sounds>
WEll; HOWS ABOUT IT; WHOSE GOT DA BREW?
you can make listen rolls if you like
10
you hear the instrument breathing
15
you hear foot tapping and thin the voice is coming from within the instrument
20
you can tell the voice is of the little people; those of you from Balinors ice pyramid should remember that the Fey said they would be watching you guys....
Forgive me Astinos. I have known many to have claimed piety. Yet when called to task have fallen short. I mean no disrespect. I have seen all manner of Holy Warrior falter when truly tested. So forgive me when I wonder what caliber of a man stands before me. No insult only concern.
I am sorry Ancestor... My wine and other drink of fancy has long since been lost.
Growl comes from the Guquin
KEmnebi looks from the woman to the horn to the dark elf with wide eyes.
"You have, an enchanted instrument master elf?" He asks curiously.
No... A Fey has recently taken up residence in my Guquin. He wanted to sleep. But with all our talking we have awakened and angered him. It would be to our benefit it one would give him some alcohal.
"I'm sorry, Llvenoc, but I do not carry any. As my disciplines are those of the mind, my people find that alcohol is a hindrance best left aside."
Turning back to the newcomers, she says, "Your arrival is well timed. The Priestess of the Oracle has promised to give us the Oracle's blessing at first light, and we begin our journey immediately after. Have you been briefed on what we seek to do?"
"A fey?! FAscinating! Do you know what kind?! I apologize, but alcohol is probably one of the few things that I didn't pack for this trip." He says wryly, trying to peek into the instrument without disturbing the already irritable fey inside.
Only slightly Reluctantly, he returns his attentions to Namaste.
"No, I, at least, am lacking on any details. I was not the most, conversational of traveling companions on the way here. Any details you can give me would be most helpful, as they will allow me to prepare my Art to our best advantage." HE looks at her again, his head tilting sideways in curiosity. "Powers of the mind? Are you what some would call a 'mind-mage' then?" He asks, his eyes nearly glowing with curiosity.
Astinos looks to Llvenoc with a small smile.
"I take no offense, it is simply that I would have expected a Drow living above the surface and traveling amongst humans to be the last to judge someone based upon the actions of others. I judge a man or woman by the content of their soul and the character of their actions,"
he glances towards Kemnebi, "Appearance bears as little significance as clothing in most cases."
"I am aware that the army we have traveled with is to provide a notable distraction, and that your group...or should I say, our group is to partake of a rescue of some great importance. I leave all else to the Wisdom of Athena, the nobility of this purpose and the quality of the company is more than enough for me in the interim."
"Powers of the mind? Are you what some would call a 'mind-mage' then?" He asks, his eyes nearly glowing with curiosity.
"Mind mage?" Namaste considers that. "Hmmm, I suppose that might be a fitting way to describe it. I am a Psion. Our paths have much in common, you who work the Art, and we Willworkers. One might say that Arcane magic such as yours is designed to bring the Will of the Weave into accord with your own, we work in reverse - we work to bring our Will into accord with that of the Weave. The end result is the same, accord is achieved and the combined Will supercedes the individual wills that comprise it. Worker and Weave become one, guided by a higher purpose."
Turning to Astinos: "That is about the sum of it. However, to say that what we seek to rescue is something of great importance is to understate the situation considerably. What we seek to rescue is a deity - the very heart of the Earth herself, chained and captive."
Astinos' jaw drops at Namaste's words."Demeter is held captive? What accursed sorcery has been carried out?"
A cold fury builds in the man, transforming his countenance into granite. His eyes flash and his grip tightens on the iron black spear engraved with Greek symbols.
"I swear by every breath in my body that those responsible will be taken to task. I will bring the wrath of the Goddess of War down upon their heads. The flowers and crops will bloom again. I swear it upon all I hold dear"
A look comes over him, one of resolve, of focus. It is the look of a man who has identified his enemy and has declared war.
<gm> the bluff roll was only so i can answer one characters sense motive; is a roll against roll though my thought would be, that except for Djal; you guys are open and sincere.
Players; in the future when I ask for a roll that you dont intent to resist; like a sense motive in this case; just tell me you take a 1; or a 10; or like that so I can expediate the outcome; taking a 1 would mean your not usuing your bluff and purposefully being more open than normal; 10 would mean your just being your normal self.
post feedback on this if you have another idea.
Everyone in the group around the main party make a spot and listen roll please; Kenembi Djal; add +5 to your roll; will tell you why later.
Good. Looks like Namaste found the fire I was looking for in you Astinos. Know more is at stake than the Goddess of Nature. The Devourers wish to destroy the sun as well. Not to mention all things good, living, and pure. Know this is an enemy without number, and without rest. They have devoured Gods. They won't stop til every bit of flesh, mind and soul is devoured, and they still will not be sated. That is our enemy.
You ask why I am hear among humans? The answer is simple really. There is no Sun to give us relief from the Ghuls, and the Undead. Or other Agents of the Devourers. There is no place to run when you are underground. So my people fought. I watched my people, its cities, and my family be devoured. I have watched lifeless eyes roll over with unnatural life when teeth sink into flesh. I am here to assist the Sun God who gave me sanctuary when I should already be dead. I am here for vengeance.
ok; here is a bit on how I do experience; I give onetime exps for stuff as it happens; like really funny comments that are appropriate or kill exps for mobs; roleplay and other exps I give at the end of scenes; so; right now you guys are ending the get together scene and starting the adventure scene; so I will give prequel exps hopefully on Sunday; will try to check in over the holiday; but might be sporatic as I will be traveling and on the road; also have to fly to florida dec 4-9; so wont post a lot then as wont have a computer. I know some of you have been waiting for a while since the travel from the southern continent; so will do that stuff so we can start out fresh; if you want to post anything on the discussion thread that you think is exp worthy go ahead; will read it; I also give exps for what I call write ups; which is like your personal diary of your characters thoughts and actions; not sure how to do this online; guess you could email me; valgrymr@gmail.com as that should be confidential; this is new to most of you; so we can discuss it so you know what I am talking about; also; Balfic can give you detail on it as he has written them for me for like 10 years; is practically a novel lol.
_______________
ok; waiting for other spot rolls; am liking your guys interactions; is there anything anyone wants to get done before you head out; like I said; there is a bazaar here where many common items can be purchased and possibly some specalty things; and lots of centaurs; fauns; greeks to trade with.
_______________
ok; need a second set of spot rolls for another even; sheesh my darn d8 civilized event die is going crazy with rolling 1's; hehe a bit how that works; civilized daylight has random checkes 3 times a day; night 3 times; whereas like a wild swamp has a check every two hours daytime; every hour night time; there is a chart I use from the 1ed dmg if your interested in how that works. the die changes by terrain and civilized vs civilized; I make my own random encounter tables based on terrain and events in the world; not all are bad; some good; some nuetral; some bad depending on the enviroment; just thought you guys might like to know how it works; I often ask for a die roll from whomever posts first; and sometimes it is for encounters.
_______________
Kemnebi absorbs the alien beauty's words with genuine interest. "Intriguing. I know that the Art can manipulate the forces of magic, the Weave if you will, and bring about effects that can ensnare the mind and senses, but You're saying that you approach it from the opposite direction and merge your mind and senses with the Weave to achieve your results."
He pulls idly at the tuft of fur on his chin. "I'd very much like to discuss the differences in our Art further when time permits. If your interested." HE says with a grin
At Llivenoc's statements, Kemnebi stops moving, his eyes wide open.
Fortunately the warrior's outburst gives the young H'rall the moment he needs to recover himself. But his green eyes have darkened, and he also grips his staff with far more vigor than absolutely necessary.
"Another. Can it be? What force could DO such a thing? WOULD do such a thing?! What can I do against,...?" Kemnebi murmurs to himself, his eyes wide. The ring-tailed cat on his shoulder rubs her head against his cheek, and he takes a deep breath. HE purrs and rubs his head against the familiar in return. He smiles at his familiar in gratitude, then looks back up with a firm set to his jaw.
"Hathor is correct. What ever, WHO ever did this cannot be allowed to go unchallenged. When I set forth, I had no clear path before me. I still do not know where I shall end up. But My Art is at your service. Whatever sorcery was used to achieve this, I shall unravel it and rain it down upon the heads of those responsible!"
Kemnebi sees a small but intelligent looking snake under a bush behind the paladin; it seems to be paying close attention and is probably a spy!
what do you do?
Zuberi had remained silent through the initial greeting as he studied the drow. He was caught up in his own thoughts, wondering how the drow managed to arrive at this place.
He finally introduced himself, but to Llvenoc he offered nothing more than stating his name along with a slight disciplined nod. To Namaste it was clear by his mannerism toward her that thou the greeting was more pleasant, it had a bit of hesitation to it. The reasoning for the hesitation was obviously clear as Zuberi glanced from Llvenoc then to Namaste, as if asking an unspoken question. How is it that you come to be paired with a dark one from below?
Zuberi stepped back once more and stood silent and observed as the dialog between his companions and the others before him played out.
all those meeting the dark elf may roll a bluff if they like; let me know if it is trained or untrained skill; thx
Zuberi has nothing to hide, so a roll of 1 as requested
A small voice comes from inside and instrument that is near the Dark Elf; you can make listen rolls if you like 10
** spoiler omitted **
15
** spoiler omitted **
20
** spoiler omitted **
Forgive me Astinos. I have known many to have claimed piety. Yet when called to task have fallen short. I mean no disrespect. I have seen all manner of Holy Warrior falter when truly tested. So forgive me when I wonder what caliber of a man stands before me. No insult only concern.
At this point Zuberi could no longer remain silent and brushed past Astinos as he stepped forward.
“With a few words you would smite with insults and then with another word you would speak forgiveness, as if that would remove the insult. You who cometh from the nadir would dare question another’s worth and courage. It’s a wonder how you’ve managed this long to even still be able draw to breath!”
Only when Astinos spoke, saying that he took no offense, did Zuberi turn away. It was becoming clear to Zuberi that he had much to learn if he ever hoped to hear the voice of light in his heart.
Everyone in the group around the main party make a spot and listen roll please; Kenembi Djal; add +5 to your roll; will tell you why later.
First Listen & Spot check = 6, 11
You ask why I am hear among humans? The answer is simple really. There is no Sun to give us relief from the Ghouls, and the Undead….
“perhaps if your kind did not shun the light you would not fear this darkness that has moved against you, which has fallen and driven you and your kin from thee homes. But for forgive me, for I speak out of place. It is not for me to say the manner in which your people should live their lives.”
With no pretense, its apparent that Zuberi is testing Llvenoc by emulating the drows previous insult.
I am here to assist the Sun God who gave me sanctuary when I should already be dead. I am here for vengeance.
“What then, what will become of you once your vengeance has been sated? Will you shun the light once more and serve the darkness in blindness?”
ok; need a second set of spot rolls for another even
Looking for a response from Namaste, Kemnebi watches with curiosity the temper of words flying between the 3 warriors. His attention is captured by sudden flicker of motion in the brush.
'Hathor, do you see,...?'
'Yes. Strike swiftly! Before it realizes you have seen it!'
'But what if it's,...?'
'Then strike to stun, but strike!'
Kemnebi takes a step to stand between the Paladin of Athena and the Dark-skinned elf.
"Excuse me Master Elf, but do you think that perhaps your instrumental companion would like to see a rainbow? Like this?"
With that he lowers his staff between the two and cries, "Lux Lucis Pluvia!" Covering a wide swath of ground past the Paladin with a scintillating rainbow blast of light!
"The serpent! Get it while it's stunned! Don't let it escape!" He cries, blinking rapidly trying to recover from his hasty casting.
"The serpent! Get it while it's stunned! Don't let it escape!" He cries, blinking rapidly trying to recover from his hasty casting.
Having already failed to spot the serpent, Zuberi calls back
"Serpent! What serpent? Where?"
"Wait!! Do no further harm. Lord Apollo does not take violence lightly near his temple. We can only hope that you we are far enough removed."
Astinos looks in the direction of the serpent, following the scintillating beam unleashed by Kemnebi.
You see I have learned many things about you all already. Astinos is an even tempered man. Which means he will keep his head in combat. You seem to have a hot temper to you. You hold it in then you explode. That is dangerous and must be watched for.
As for my people it is clear you do not know "our" history. So I will sum up in polite company. We were driven into the darkness. And history of any civil war is written in favor of the victor. We have learned to appreciate the caverns, and unique beauty of the Under Dark. Dwarves will tell you the same. Though they would refuse to agree with anyone. Know the war is not over. Though from what I have learned there is an armistice. We shall see what will come out of this accord.
Know when history is written against you. You become what people view you as. There is only so long you can handle hatred before you learn to hate. Humanity doesn't even know why we have our war...
Know being driven into the darkness brought us closer to our enemies.
Those on the surface world would rather forget than face. Well, now you have no choice and have to face them. I believe you do not understand the nature of our enemy to think it will be defeated in my lifetime. Possibly pushed back into hiding. Read to your children in books scareing them to be good at bedtime. We will be lucky if we can defeat some of there plans in your lifetime Zuberi. Know that the Demons, the Ghuls, the Undead, the Illithids are just a few of the races who follow under the Devourers banner. Any creature that desires to devour the flesh, the mind, the spirit are my enemies. Enemies of us all.
I have also learned your friend Kemnebi is impetuous, and his lack of reverance to the Sun Gods Holy Temple will kill us all!
You see I have learned many things about you all already. Astinos is an even tempered man. Which means he will keep his head in combat. You seem to have a hot temper to you. You hold it in then you explode. That is dangerous and must be watched for.
“my temper is fine, as is my discipline of it. Only those whom see themselves as my enemy need be concerned with how dangerous it can be.”
“One can never know how another will react in combat until combat itself is upon them. Even the lowliest of cowards can surprise thee with courage when all others have lost there mettle. You might want to remember that when next you feel inclined to speak of another character.”
“In the lands aboveground there are many saying, one such is, that a man that ventures forth seeking trouble will usually find a way to stumble upon it. That forked tongue of yours might yet find you stumbling at an inopportune time.”
“As for keeping watch, be not surprised if you find yourself under my watchful eye.”
I have also learned your friend Kemnebi is impetuous, and his lack of reverence to the Sun Gods Holy Temple will kill us all!
“are you sure you know the true reasoning behind your other companions departure? I guess now its understandable why we find you in the company of only one.”
“Our return journey to meet with the Prince will be quite interesting indeed. You might find it in your best interest to keep that forked tongue of yours in check when dealing with the other members of our detachment.”
Kemnebi looks up, a confused look on his furry face.
"Sun god? Temple?!? What do you mea,...? Aw $#@!"
Kemnebi looks up, a confused look on his furry face. "Sun god? Temple?!? What do you mea,...? Aw $#@!"
"what's done, is done. Now where is this serpent your so alarmed about" Zuberi ask as he takes a few steps in the general direction of Kemnebi spell and looks about.
Namaste tries to muster as calming a tone as she can.
"Gentleman, it was inevitable that we would experience a clash of cultures. Our group, formed by destiny it would seem, is more than a little motley, representing a wide scattering of races, beliefs and backgrounds. Remember also that while we may hold prejudices and stereotypes, those stereotypes represent only the most plain, the most nondescript, and the most unambitious of our various peoples. No man or woman of any merit, no hero was ever forged from a stereotype. We are not here together today in this place, preparing to face the terrors of the unknown by each others sides because we represent the most unimaginative archetype of our respective cultures. We are here because we are each unique among them!"
Turning to Astinos and Zuberi, and addressing them directly: "Instead of looking for reasons to fear Llvenoc, look instead for reasons to trust him. Whatever powers that be have placed us together have obviously thought him fit for the role, and if They trust him, why should we not?"
And turning to Llvenoc: "Yes, Zuberi may be rash. Improperly used, that rashness can be dangerous. Properly controlled, however, rashness becomes passion, and that can be a great weapon for us. Rather than castigating him, let's find the ways that his nature and personality can be strengths. After all, the arrow that pierces the heart does not leave the string slowly upon a telegraphed path, but rather it springs suddenly from stillness to motion."
Finally, looking at Kemnebi with a shake of her head while he bats out the embers from his singed fur: "I believe that was a slap on the wrist. Remember where we are. But still, your eyes are better that ours, and we may yet owe you thanks. If indeed it was spying on us, then perhaps it is still stunned enough that it won't object to a small intrusion into its thoughts. Let's see what our little friend knows, shall we?"
Oh, by the way, Kemnebi:
A voice from the Drows instruments says:
Well now you dun dun it and dun dun it fer us ya crazy pooka! nice rainbow by the bye; well, no eats; no drinks; no sleep; now Trouble; captial; just capital!
Those looking in the direction the spell was fired; see a tiny snake; whether it is dead; stunned; or blind is uncertain; it eyes are open; but perhaps it has no eyelids; it is semi coiled up; it is dark mottled green; with one yellow stripe running down its back with a red stripe on each side.
This fairly rare snake is unknown by most; those with some time of applicable skill can make a roll; those with the Egyptian religion skill may roll as can anyone birthed on the Southern continent.
A golden figure in a half helm wearing a scintalating white gown and a golden fleece as a Toga; appears apparently from thin air:
You have sinned in my brothers temple and are accused of breaking the law of peace. You are accused of violence against another petitioner. Fear not; the judgements of the Gods are swift.
(spot rolls if you like)
I am He who is Arbiter before the Gods and will speak for you.
The Sun seems very, very large; very intense as it beats upon the ground; things start to steam and smoke.
Brother here me; these are your heroes; my heroes; and follow the will of our father; forgive them their transgression; it was slight; the one attacked will fully recover and now you further; that Ma at tiss uthass is no servant of Maat; but a spy of our enemy, the Dark Lord Set.
from the sky:
Even so my brother; all my attend my oracle in petition that they learn the truth in hope to turn away from a path of destruction; none; verily none may my attack my petitioners; thus it has always been and always shall be.
From the figure with you; (heeh, Mercury is also the god of lawyers and arbitures):
My brother; in truth; this was no attack; did you not hear the works of these heroes; they are just met in accord and learning each others skill that they might save our captured sister; would you have her bound my brother; would you look down upon a earth with no life as you drive about your task; Nay i say; this pious follower of our ally, that most verdant Lady Bast, whose spirit still lingers but is no more due to the Three Brothers, who incidently are on the way here...well, This pious hero was moreover only demonstrating his skill when the foolish spy, Ma at tiss uthass, blundered into an area: I say they are heroes true and will serve us well and mean no harm; I ask dear brother in all haste; that you delay judgement here and now; let the task they will preform be a test of their hearts; should they succeed; than free them of accussation; if they fail; then judge them transgressors.
From the sky: That is acceptable my brother; flee now; I see the approach of the three who would seek to kill you and I would not loose a brother today. The accused must agree; then it shall be so.
From the figure next to you laughs; and to the sky he says; surely they are stronger; but they are too slow; nothing can catch Mercury.
He winks at you; I advise you all to agree; or whomever is you leader can agree for the group; but agree you will or destruction is certain.
he winks and in a blur is gone; you hear thunder in the distance and a streak of red and black chase after the golden blur; the the golden blur dances around a bit; surely a tuant; then with infinite speed is gone; the thunder you hear closer sounds more the like the screams of threats; loss; and intent of murder; but still it pursues.
What does the party do at this point?
Namaste; I am unclear who you are attempting mind like with.
Great Sun God, I will speak for myself, and for those who stated there purpose clearly. I will go and help Kemnebi to prove our worth to you. That this transgression was a mistake of youth and ignorance. Give us this opportunity to make amends. If any who wish to say something differently among us then do so in your own accord.
you notice nothing special with your spot check; i guess your toon is all tuned in to he immediant area.
you feel the Sun God is pleased; you also feel Mercury's blessing; more on that later.
Great Sun God, I will speak for myself, and for those who stated there purpose clearly. I will go and help Kemnebi to prove our worth to you. That this transgression was a mistake of youth and ignorance. Give us this opportunity to make amends. If any who wish to say something differently among us then do so in your own accord.
The voice in the instrument speaks;
DAD FLABBITT! I IZ NO WIT DEEZ GOONS!; now hear this your over stuffed ball o light; I jez got sent here by Blarney Joe to check on how deez goons er doin, can find hide nor hair O most of em; found the dwarf preist and that other Egyptian Paladin all lost in the bad lands off on some other thing o ipotance; well; sure as true as the Ley of Fate does say as handid down my Holy Kirin that them Pallies are lost in the Light that blinds their eyes; but hear this O Pal O; I dunna work fer you and got no kin ta dis here group o misfits; an; you kin try in smite ifn you want; but that be an act o war; here me WAR! you want war with the fey; have at it bub; Blarney Joe is the direct Baron o the fey here and working all direct fer all six Queens; I aint broke no rules; and I aint broke no peace; I'z just trying ta git some shut eye in dis here hotel o strings.
so smite ifn you can; yer choice; but i says i aint involved an these er not me grit; nor bubs; I is just policin them up n dey obviously canna stay outta trouble; raight now; me report is not looking good; and I is DAMN THIRSTY!
--------
The sun softens and you get the feeling it is chuckling; roll listen if you like.
Listen 10
the murmuring chuckle sound in the instrument; turns happy; joyous
Listen 15
you hear a gurgling sound and slurping sounds from within the instrument
Listen 20
you here a bit of panic; slurping and sputtering sounds; and a few burps; still happy; you also hear a bit of sloshing.
Namaste; I am unclear who you are attempting mind like with.
"Well, it seems our fey friend has found his drink. For the sake of our sanity, I believe we owe the gods our thanks!"
Namastes mind link results -
To your surprize; your mind link is blocked by an active barrier; this creature is a mind mage and has strong sheilds; it probably has been reading auras and surface thoughts and you get the idea that its mind is actively evading you; this is far more than a simple snake; a very deadly creature of very high intelligence. The only thing you can grasp from it before its mental barriers snap on is that is it cold; calculating and passionless.
<gm> welcome to one of the biggest plots in the game :)
Namaste; I am unclear who you are attempting mind like with.
