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Cha'Vishtyr stands from his chair and follows. {"Sure, why not."}
{"We have come across some strange symbols not seen in quite some time it seems."} Cha'Vishtyr pulls pictures of the symbols up on his datapad and slides it over. "{Though they have been seen around here it seems. There are texts from Halkueem Zan nearly three centuries ago. It seems that there are no published texts from him circulating anymore and the last remaining ones were donated to the University."}
Cha'Vishtyr follows the lashunta to the University. {"Do you have a vehicle or do we need to call an Uber?"}
Cha nods back "As Dribble said, you are to take us to the University?" Though he is truthfully unsure of what tour they are being set upon.
{"This must be him"} Cha'Vishtyr points a claw to the approaching lashunta and quickly approaches him. {"Are you our guide?"}
Cha'Vistyr looks to see if they can spot their contact or pull up a profile to contact him on the infoshpere as they were giving very little else to go on for his appearance. {"No, Let me see if I can find him on Spacebook so we can shoot him a message."}
"They may need a good delousing." He adds as he watches the skittermanders scratch at their space fleas.
Cha'Vishtyr waits patiently as the skittermanders guide the ship into the port. Hearing of a customs agent he looks around and gets an instant headache. Pressing his comm button he signals the Spaceport Official. "You may wish to warn the customs agent that we travel with skittermanders, goblins and weapons." His actual voice sounds grating and rough as it is not used but in cases of emergencies.
Cha'Vishtyr looks over to Captain Dribble to hail and make introductions. Over the last three days he has been working with the skittermanders. Ack....Ack is well a different story. Goblins don't like to listen much. Too much space madness. Cha has been working on empowering teh ksittermanders decision making and how to speak with folks, though truthfully it hasn't taken much hold but he is willing to let them try. Please don't say anything to get us shot out of the sky. He repeats in his head.
Cha'Vishtyr helps load the ship with food, water and goblin snacks as he certainly doesn't want Ack chewing on the wiring. Am I really okay with going on a trip with a goblin and a crew of helpful skittermanders? He questions his life decisions that led him into not only this predicament but also with a skittermander / akata baby on his neck. {"To Castrovel!"} He tries to seem eager as he latches himself into the chair. {And may the gods get us there safely. Just not Jaxy's god of Death."}
+1 to the above. The suggestion of having an extra turret mount to put the flak cannon on was to have a chance to shoot torpedos out of the air with 360 coverage as a flak cannon on a single arc is a bit of a waste.
{"So, if it is so restricted the does a University even have the authority to get us to these sites? It is just a school after all. Do schools on Castrovel hold authority over government sanctioned restricted areas?"} Cha'Vishtyr has some additional questions. {"Or are we more hoping to just look over his writings?"}
For future upgrades I think it would be beneficial to toss the flak cannon on a turret platform.
{"It would do good to get off this station for a little while. A University of Castrovel sounds peaceful."} Cha'Vishtyr seems quite pleased. {"What do you mean by disruptive expeditions?"}
Cha'Vishtyr nods his head in thanks to the kind receptionist. He quickly swats a few skittermander hands away from the keyboard as they are more distracting that and he finds himself commonly misspelling words as their 'helping' causes him to error out pages, lose typed words, go back several pages and sometime even leave a chocolate goblin print smear across his screen. He groans internally. This is almost worse that living with a Ysoki family.
Cha'Vishtyr approaches. {"We are here to see Ambassador Nor. He requested a meeting with us. Could you let him know we are here?"} He asks her mentally.
Cha'Vishtyr leaves his apartment behind. His eyes bloated and saggy due to worry and lack of sleep as he though he would have an Akata bursting from his neck any day now. And yet nothing happened. he was happy but still worried. Now was time to go meet back up with the Ambassador.
Cha'Vishtyr sticks to his room, checking his messages every few minutes for their next assignment. Days go by and nothing. He paces the room, his hand going to the strange baby symbiotic creature attached to his neck. "Are you Akata? Skittermander? or some strange new lifeform?" Cha'Vishtyr speaks to it almost soothingly. His body has become increasingly larger as of late. Probably due to also feeding another lifeform. I need to do further research on it.
I am all ready.
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Cha'Vishtyr's mandibles clatter in relief as the beast falls. Grabbing his staff he holds it high into the air and releases a pulse of healing into the group.
{"Let's get back to the Station and report back that there were no survivors. Though this rock is more than it seems."}
Jaxy hammers away at the alien creature that assaults them.
{"Keep on it!"} Cha'Vishtyr begins to coordinate. {"Circle around and cut it off little ones."}
Jaxy swings his doshko at the creature's nearly translucent wings.
Cha'Vishtyr backs away, drawing his pulsecaster rifle {"What is that?"} His weapon's capacitors charge up and release the pent up energy.
Seeing ack return with the depleted forcefield Cha'Vishtyr consoles the little goblin. {"It should work fine if you have a spare battery young one."} Cha'Vishtyr helps the goblin out, installing the force field if necessary before moving on.
{"This is not just a piece of drift rock like they were saying..."} Cha'Vishtyr looks over all of the readings, confirming what Ack is saying. The shirren turns as the goblin rushes off back down the hallway. {"We should wait until he comes back."}
Take your time GM. I'll be here waiting. No need to burn yourself out. Keep the game fun! :)
Cha'Vishtyr looks at the spell ampules, not quite sure what they are. "Some strong magic here, just not sure what it is." Seeing the datapad the shirren isn;t able to get it to power on. Pulling the battery off he tosses it to the corner and places the battery from his pulsecaster rifle into the slot. The light powers on.
After everyone has rested Cha'Vishtyr looks down the hallway. {"This is certainly strange for a piece of drift rock...Which way should we go?"}
Cha'Vishtyr continues to circle around. {"Keep on it."}
Cha'Vishtyr moves into the room. {"Don't let that one get behind you!"}
He feels the creature attached to his upper back squirm. {"So far I am alright. I think..."}
Still linked with Jaxy Cha'Vishtyr explains the creatures. {"This is what would have happened to you had we not removed that parasite."} Cha'Vishtyr's hand goes to the back of his neck where it remains attached. Is it feeding on me?
Keeping the mental link formed Cha'Vistyr gives the go ahead to begin the strike. {"We are ready."} His greena nd brown mandibles clitter quietly as he is quite nervous about all of the undead. Did any of the crew survive? Were they trapped out here all this time and starved?
{"Let's strike at them from two separate angles."} Cha'Vishtyr suggests. "{Someone join me to the western tunnel. We might be able to catch them off guard."}
Cha'Vishtyr sighs as the creature disappears. {Hopefully there aren't more of those around here."} He sits down in the corner, he wasn't ready for that sort of fight. {"I just need a couple of minutes."}
Kotora continues to shock the incorporeal being. Electrical pulses ripple across its surface.
Cha'Vishtyr cringes as his mandibles clatter in pain and distress. He fires another stream of fire into the incorporeal undead. His voice barely resonates with the others. "Get...it..."
The wounds take their toll on both his mind and body as the flames swirl, striking nothing.
Sounds good!
Redelia: UNDEAD IMMUNITIES (EX) Undead are immune to the following effects, unless the effect specifies it works against undead creatures. D Bleed, death effects, disease, mind-affecting effects,
D Ability damage, ability drain, energy drain, exhaustion,
D Any effect that requires a Fortitude save (unless the effect
Cha'Vishtyr steps in, lighting the end of his flame rifle. Fire jets out from the rifle, catching the undead. "Use magical or energy attacks against it. This is a Drift dead."
Seeing everyone beginning to go insane Cha'Vishtyr tries to determine what exactly this undead is.
Redalia: That is correct non-magical kinetic attacks that do not deal force damage deal no damage. Though all the laser pistols and element type weapons will still deal damage, though only half. My group was just lucky and had a technomancer and mystic that could both full cast magic missile. This is a very tough fight.
{"Hold in there Jaxy!"} Cha'Vishtyr reaches into the Skittermanders mind, reassuring the little furry six-armed menace.
Cha'Vishtyr's mind is already broken and has a difficult time of being broken anymore than it already is. {"Hold strong. The confusion will pass.}" He points to the undead. {"Stay focused and bring it down quick."}
Grabbing his flame rifle he stays behind, using Ack as a goblin shield.
Dribble moves into the room drawing his static arc pistol and fires at the strange being.
Here. Just waiting my turn :) |