So things seem to have slowed down to a crawl on y'all's part. Something I should know?
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Just waiting for the guards' reaction to my attempt at Diplomacy.
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Audric stumbles out of the lightning's path and approaches the guards, hands raised. "Gentlemen, let me assure you that we were not the instigators of this conflict."
Audric nearly falls as the lightning courses through him, but for now he continues to stand there whistling a tune.
Audric opens the door next to him and leans out. "You cannot escape their sight, Rivereye.", he yells down the hall.
"Another runner in the night..." Audric clutches his eyes, obviously worse for wear.
"A lovely voice you have. We'll make beautiful music together.", says Auric as he dashes past the wisp and fires another bolt of arcane energy at it.
"I trust you two can handle the gnome?", says Audric as he glides back down the aisle and fires a bolt of magic at the wisp.
Gomi will run to the south staircase (J4).
"Oh Rivereye, where do you run to?" Audric runs behind the fleeing gnome.
Audric pulls out his knife and begins to pry open the grate, whistling a jaunty tune that you can't quite get out of your head.
Arrika rolls her eyes. "A weasel? You want us to waste time finding your pet???" Arrika's not about to do that, given the nature of the mission, the attack, and the lack of time Torrent's told them about. So, she keeps moving to try and find the gnome. "Don't worry. We will not be early, and we will not be late. We will be right on time." Audric watches the search for the weasel with an amused smirk on his face.
Audric returns from the crowd nursing a bloody nose. "There are things in these skies that none were meant to see..."
"Now now, Fist. If something is meant to be lifted, it will be lifted. If something is meant to burn, it will be burnt."
"Such a wonderful melody this makes. Come now, we've a meeting to attend." With that, Audric attempts to lead the party into the crowd, whistling as he goes.
Audric stumbles back to the bar, still focusing on the leader. "Why do you keep trying? All of this will not effect anything. We are all just fighting a meaningless battle in a meaningless war on a meaningless planet."
Audric simply looks maliciously at the leader of the thugs as he clutches his arm.
Audric continues to run through the room before turning his gaze to the leader. "So, you've come to capture us, have you? I believe there's one thing you ought to know." He smiles maliciously before saying something. Most of you only hear a distant melody that you can't quite identify. Judging by the look on the thug's face, he has heard something far worse.
Audric smiles at the man next to him as he dashes away from him and fires a bolt of eldritch energy at him.
Audric moves out and attempts to see past Fist, readying an attack should any make themselves visible.
"So, another willing audience throwing themselves at my feet."
"Climb the walls? I doubt most of us could, even if the guards missed us. The sewers could work, but I'm certain I could convince the guards to let us pass. You could play them like a fiddle, if you know what strings to strum." "Hiding your face does not necessarily hide your mind. When the music starts to play, will they not dance?"
"I'm in. I doubt I'd be able to find a way out of the city on my own before the Inquisitors came."
The half-elf pours himself a drink before smiling at the tiefling. "A pleasure to meet you, Arrika. I'm Audric Dolet. I suppose I could be described as an astronomer, but let's say I want to stay out of Ragesia's hands as much as Thom does."
Audric comes walking down the street and begins to grin when he spies Willy at the door, waiting until he's next to him to greet him. "Hey, Willy! We were supposed to meet here, weren't we?", he says absentmindedly before leaning against the wall next to the door and tearing off the notice. "Well, at least we're not here to meet this guy."
Audric wanders the streets of Gate Pass, whistling to himself. If he had any sense, he would of left this city weeks ago. But no, this town was too much fun to leave now, when the tempo's reaching it's peak and all the players are working their hardest to create their greatest symphony yet. Yes, he's going to stay here until Ragesia's nearing the gates, and not a moment later. Of course, Audric's helping the rebellion until then. Better than simply aimlessly wandering the streets and hoping he finds something interesting, in any case. Was he supposed to be meeting someone tonight? No matter. If he's supposed to meet someone tonight, then he'll find the meetingplace, and right on time. He always does.
Speaking of which, I've added a wishlist too.
The funny thing is I've actually considered playing a Warforged haha. So we need a striker now then? What, do you doubt my damage-dealing capabilities? Still, another striker wouldn't hurt. EDIT: Damn you Arcesileus! *shakes fist*
I've finished my background. Audric Dolet, thieves' guild sympathizer and occasional singer of the songs from between the spheres, is now officially ready. EDIT: Oh, have you decided what your doing for the gods yet? Going with what I recommended or something else?
So, I'm guessing that's a no then? Anyway, I'm done with everything but the background/description for my sheet.
Audric looks aghast at the globe, wondering what it is.
Audric follows warily.
Audric barely manages to avoid getting crushed in the crowd, but can't see the mystery object.
"Is tossing a flaming corpse down a flight of stairs also part of your standard procedure? Because that doesn't really encourage us to come along quietly you know."
Audric once again attempts to club one of the soldiers with his staff.
Audric tosses his staff at the dog again, landing a solid hit.
Audric steps back and hurls his staff at the dog, but it misses and he picks it up as it rebounds back towards him.
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