213 NPC Anera's page

Blinky claws at the retreating grioth, but then focuses on the glassy enemies in front of him, dealing another heavy blow. Navasi comes through with some healing for the Koala, while Swizzers moves in.

I can help with the magic. I'm Emli, the team's mystic. The other prisoners nod to confirm.

Hellih's shot misses, while D'zyliit succesfully removes the shackles from the Emli.

Putting Altronus on delay until they check back in.

The grioths retreat further, firing at Swizzers and D'zyliit as they move further back, while the guardians keep harassing Blinky.

Plasma bolter, Swizzer: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (3) + 11 = 142d8 + 5 ⇒ (1, 6) + 5 = 12
Plasma bolter, D'zyliit: 1d20 + 11 ⇒ (3) + 11 = 142d8 + 5 ⇒ (5, 3) + 5 = 13

Slam, Blinky: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (18) + 18 = 362d6 + 12 ⇒ (5, 6) + 12 = 23
Slam, Blinky: 1d20 + 18 ⇒ (2) + 18 = 202d6 + 12 ⇒ (1, 6) + 12 = 19

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Swizzers
Navasi
Altronus
Blinky
Hellih
Diz
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Grioth - red (45, -2 ATK)
Grioth - yellow
Voidglass guardian - Black (22)
Voidglass guardian - Red
Bomb: (Engineering: Disarmed; Mysticism: Not done)
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You're wrong. Anera says I killed the elf.

I had eaten half the meal that dwarf prepared for me, but I didn't trust him enough to eat more. Feigning sickness, I went to sleep. I go tup in the middle of the night, just before the commotion started. When you rushed out to aid your friends on deck, that was my chance!

Mallick here, he was my lookout, making sure none out you would meddle. Later, we went to the hold to discard the murder weapon. These rust monsters - nom nom nom - and it's gone!

And now, now you DIE!

Anera's sudden outburst takes Loenor - and everyone around him by surprise. Mallick smirks arrogantly, but it significantly slower to react. Before anyone knows what it happening, Anera pounces on the most forward elf And why? Elves killed my beloved! This is my revenge!. In her zeal however, Loenor manages to easily avoid the sloppy attack.

Attack, Loenor: 1d20 + 5 ⇒ (3) + 5 = 8

Anera
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Azura
Loenor
Liara
Hagrym
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Mallick
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Eolowyn
Darvik

If it's only liquor you don't hold well, you've been lucky with the food, she adds to that.

Anera reacts a little surprised upon seeing the 'big elf' moving towards her. She does, however accept the letter with a hmmm, opens it, reads it, and then signs it with a quill. I will contact the Baron myself she says finally.

While playing with the knife, she misjudges the balance and drops it somewhat clumsily.

Understandably she responds to Hagrym's desire not to be hanging from the leafless tree I'm on the lookout here. Actually, Keeneye is. pointing to a bird perched in the crow's nest. About last night., she continues I was pukingly ill. I swear to Desna, that cook is trying to kill us. After supper, I felt extremely nauseous - went to my bunk immediately and went out like a candle.

Bloody elves. Between you and me, those pointy-eared freaks are trouble wherever they go. Can't even keep peace among themselves: pointy-eared bastards coming to kill pointy eared bastards. Good riddance, I say

Inspecting the front bow, Hagrym sees a Taldan woman standing on the fore deck, looking out over the water and playing with a black knife.