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Ellena repeats the command word and the sword lights up, glowing with illuminated radiance. Belgood instinctively shrinks back slightly from the sword's brilliance, and cannot contain a small whimper as he shields his eyes.
"Do not know him, but some one may," the half-fiend says, being less circumspect in his glance at the merchant.
Once again, Belgood attempts to move in to distract the glaive-mistress and attacks.
Belgood steps behind the woman with the glaive, being somewhat wary of her reach, and attempts to slash at her hamstrings with his rapier.
Seeing that Rashak is about to cast something, Belgood holds his action to see what the half-orc has in mind.
Belgood leaps back from the burst of flame, and curses under his breath. "Sorry. Should have seen that. Will check other doors for similar alarms or other traps."
I'm here. With GenCon less than a month away, and the mod I'm working being set front and center, I have been grounded from Fun until I finish it. I will try to get something posted by this weekend.
Belgood inspects the apparent alarm as well, though it seems odd for the it to be on this side of the door.
Belgood continues advancing beyond the only known opponent, and moves towards the obvious exit from the room while looking out for hidden enemies or other doors.
Seeing that the Paladin had the only target occupied, Belgood attempts to scramble around the melee and take up a defensible position opposite the other entrance to the chamber.
Belgood follows Anevia's lead, and fires at her target.
"Should fire at the same target. Left side first," Belgood whispers, after disarming the crude alarm.
"Hope second time goes better," Belgood whispers to Anevia before they enter enemy territory once more. "Would like to get home."
"Could scout again, if you want."
Sounds good, though I would maybe add a quiver or two of appropriately sized arrows for myself and Anevia, should she decide to become right-sized again.
"A thought, sir elf," Belgood says as a sly twinkle appears in his eye. "Can you think of a being that can use senses other than eyesight to maneuver, above or below ground?"
"Will stay down here and help watch this door."
"Would prefer to know for sure, before jumping straight into the 'holy cleansing' of the village. Lyddy, perhaps you could speak with one of them?"
Belgood tries once more to take down the crossbow wielder.
Once again, Belgood singles out the mongrel with the crossbow, and looses an arrow.
"Have a rapier, Hargus, sir, but a small one."
Belgood decides against trying to ram another barricade, taking aim at the woman with the crossbow, instead.
Belgood climbs down the ladder, and readies to take a shot in the next round.
Belgood steps up to Rashak, and whispers, "Privy, in'nit?"
Belgood lines up a shot, hoping to get one in before the hallway fills with his allies.
Belgood looks over the fallen mongrel-woman. "Think she carried anything useful?"
Belgood takes a shot, hoping to snake the arrow past his allies.
"Will scout ahead, if you want? Less noticable."
Belgood takes a shot at the lizard thing.
Belgood readies his bow, waiting for a decent shot.
Belgood assists Anevia in creating a blind.
Belgood holds the bow with his left hand and draws his rapier, slashing down at the prone and partially covered mongrelman.
Belgood, not able to get a good line on his target, squares his shoulders and rams the ramshackle barricade, hoping to bring the debris down on the wounded mongrelfolk.
Have to make this count...
Better. Not enough to keep them quiet, though..
Belgood does not hesitate to hand over the scale when Anevia asks for it.
"So. How do we do this, exactly?" Belgood asks the archer.
Silver scale can disguise three people, and Rashak's magic can hide the fourth?
Belgood's eyes go wide, and he takes half a step back. "Wait, what? No! Meant maybe.. " he sputters, glancing up towards Rashak nervously.
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