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Daedron shakes his head clearly amused That is not my point. MY point is that we are not sick but instead trying to see if SHE still needs help with battling this sickness. Now if we stay in line with the others the chances are good we catch this sickness ourselves and can't do anything any longer. So it would be wise to just pass the line and with how armed we are and what spells we can sling I dont see much fear of the locals trying to stop us do you?
With non of them armed and us armed and also being magic users they would be quite unwise to start a brawl wouldn't they?
Also still there
Daedron looks at both bhoors If it is ingredients this Laurel is missing then the chances are good its in the woods and wolves we will also find there. NExt one I want raw. Also with her trying to stop a plague? Maybe we can get some gold out of that too he smiles lightly at that.
Daedron smiles slightly Ah not for me. I still ahve a bit to eat left and even if not there is enough running around here to eat for me so that I wouldn't need to eat your prey His teeth are showig lihtly at that as if he talked about some joke only he knew then he turns towards the butcher So?
Me knowing this village? daedron looks up from his book in confusion I fear you are mistaken punah I have never been to this village before at least I think so with that he is looking around as if trying to see if he remembers being here somewehre in the past
A necromancer? Ah that is interesting they have knowledge about the dead and returning from death have they not? he is stills cribbling into the book but seems geniously interested there.
Hmmm not Creepy more interesting. Is there any system behind these moves or are they even alive? he has his small book out again and scribbles away into it.
Daedron looks confused for a moment but then smiles a predatory smile Oh nothing I only was surprised that humanoids use slaves too with that he smiles more broadly even although one can see that it is more a ironic smile or a smile that one gives a small child when it does copy something a behaviour that someone else did and which was wrong anyway a sad ironic smile so to say
Btw I'm using thuum if someone wonders. Tried out the d&d translators for draconic but somehow snakelike noises just dont ring draconic to me
"Slave dens? Do muneyd use aar too?" he sounds surprised at that.
I'm still here too. I know falcons hollow quite well myself through the books. The moving statues are known to all who take a closer look at the tower. The wolf pelts I would guess either the market or that one general store?
Daedron raises an eyebrow and mutters more to himself "Strange customs the priests never mentioned such things" but pays the tax nontheless. When he enters the village he looks around with eyes shining in pure curiosity while he picks out a book and scribbles down about the strange customs of these beings. "I think one pelt is a bit too few to split it up. Maybe the next ones?"
will post tomorrow as daedron will be one of the last ones to enter
"You are a healer? good " he harumps "If you take care of my foot I can burn that one wound out for you I should have a little fire left inside of me. And I promise I won't roast him. not too much at least" he growls that out through gritted teeth still quite angry sounding
Yepp also glad here. especially as I have a chat round with him as gm. its just not good if the gm has concentration problems because he is sick.
Daedron growls out it sounds like the growl of an animal not of a human being and mutters some more words in that strange language before he turns around "Everyone?" he growls that almost "I'm surely not everyone that piece of prey forgot who the prey and who the predator is!" He limps back to the camp "one of you tending to these these screamers?" he points to the wounded ones and also to those who are crying for the wounded his tone is one of pure and utter anger not at the humanoids here but at the prey that dared to even try to eat him. He is QUITE agitated
does anyone know draconic?
Daedron begins to stand upright again and growls as he sees the thing that bit him running away angrily he screams and flames sprout out of his mouth into the direction of the fleeing wolf. It sounds not very civilized that scream more that one of a wild animal or worse.
He begins to walk after the wolf intent on not letting that small thing that hurt him get away he will get taht prey! He screams at it in a gutural hard sounding language
Daedron cries out in pain and although his eyes flash into an inhuman shape for a moment he bites down on the pain and anger welling up inside him and he makes some slight movements with his arm and grumbles some words filled with anger and hate while keeping an eye on his attacker. He points at his attacker and for a moment a green shine comes from his fingertip but disappears again. He looks at the finger for a moment despite the blood running out of the wound on his body as if the finger had just betrayed him before he focuses his anger on the wolf that is standing just beside his lying body and will surely try to bite him again.
Daedron curses in a gutural language before saying aloud "Someone ditract the food from our travel companions!" with that he takes his quaterstaff in both hands and lets it rain down onto the wolf in front of him. "Now SIT AND DIE to be eaten!" he growls that at the wolf in front of him.
Guess Thokan is the last one who didnt act and can act before the wolves
"See now what I meant? Prey coming to you instead of you having to hunt it down" With that he smiles broadly and inhales deeply before he screams aloud while letting the air out....from his mouth came a glow at first and as he exhales a bright stream of flames washes over the wolves
"It depends though. If the snoring sounds too humanoid they more likely than not will find it tasty to hear it and come to find something to eat. At least I know I would." He smiles a bit at that and licks over his lips "Nothing better than food that is loud enough to tell you easily where it is." He looks almost lovingly now at the trees "Or food that comes to you because you get it to believe that YOU are the food"
Daedrons eyes become glossed over for a second before he scribbles a bit more and closes that book. "Not more important than for you only that even the smallest childs among us snore louder than that but then again we normally need not fear wolves or how were they called? Werewolves? I wonder though why all seem also so nervous about the wolves or is it only the fear about those werewolves?" he looks at the distant trees and shakes his head slightly as if trying to wake from a draeam.
His eyes grow wide "Their bite turns me into a moster? that would be" he stpos scribbling into the book at this "that would not be very desierable now would it?" he begins to write again "Do all bites transform you? And" he stops again "To come back to your question young one. That -snore- as you call it sounds like the sleeping sounds of a newborn to me in terms of how loud they seem. You wouldn't call it a snore or loud ever if you heard me or one of the elders snor........" he stops himself and looks confused and also very pained for a moment one delicate finger going to his chest where also the golden medaillon that can be seen time and again through rips in the clothing resides then he takes out another journal almost hurriedly and begins to scribble down there.
"You really think so?" the young looking elf who has a hood over his head looks up from his place by the fire. As is during most of the times when he asks something he has a book out already and is scribbling into it "are these werewolves really afraid of such a quiet snore and " he looks at the merchants for a moment then back to the human "why is it that people seem to fear them so more than wolves? Do these werewolves have a stronger bite? or do they have more flesh that can be eaten on their ribs?" He seems genuinely curious there and shows that he knows absolutely nothing about this strange world. His voice is quite nice to hear.
Ryue takes it with humor. I know him a bit from RL rpg sessions. Daedron has traveled down from the five king mountains towards Andoran and is quite inquisitive himself while taking up every opportunity to misunderstand customs and situations and behaviour. He even once mistook a lovers greeting for the normal greeting between strangers lets stay with that that he doesnt make a single error twice and he wasn't laughed out for long. His flames disapproved the laughter quite a bit. Aside from that he is inquisitive and curious and makes notes about everything he can in his journals. He writes most of the notes in a strange language (no clue if anyone knows that language). He also tries his hand at drawing what he sees and people.....which he is quite bad at, and he loves to tell stories about legends he heard.
Also reporting for duty. With my background I probably know only people who were at the five king mountains in the last 2 years. Else I've been with the caravan for 3-5 days and as I'm pretty curious I probably came into talks with the more unusual people there (while writing into a journal of sorts).
Appearance:
Humanoid form: Daedron is a thin and slightly pale looking elf male with blonde hair that goes down to his shoulders. He is quite nice looking although he is relatively small for an elf reaching only 5ft 6in. What is quite unique is a large clawlike scar on his back that has an aequivalent looking scar right on his chest. He wears a slightly oversized round hat with a swan feather on top of it. He has brownish trousers and a white shirt and a reddish cape. Dragon form:
What is quite unique is a large clawlike scar on his back that has an aequivalent looking scar right on his chest. Personality:
stats:
"Daedron"
Male Tainim Sorcerer (Trueblood sorcerer) LN Small in true form else Medium Humanoid (Elf) Init +2; Senses Darkvision In dragon form only , low-light vision In both forms; -------------------- Defense
Draconic Essence: Regal: Fire must make will save to take actions he thinks of demeaning or embarassing DC: 10+1/2 lvl + CHA:
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Combat gear:
Gold: 65 GP background: He still remembered her smell and the feel of her claws
that ripped through his back and straight out of his chest as golden scales turned a tained red. And the laugh of the male red dragon when he awoke for the first time. Even though he had trashed around in his righteous wrath the clerics who had found him managed to calm him down and explain to him that they had found him in a long forgotten ruined cave amongside rubble and gigantic skeletons. They called it a miracle of the gods but he knew better he still heard the voice a female voice the voice of a goddess ring in his ears that that which has fallen shall rise again. He had forgotten almost everything aside from the betrayal and after a short while he came back to his strength and traveled from the monastery to where they had found him. He found mostly rubble and the skeletons of a few humanoids and a dragon.....he instinctively knew that that was his skeleton or the destroyed remains of it. when he came back to the monastery he had an amulett with him the sole thing he had found inside the rubble of the old destroyed lair. He knew what he wanted to do. He wanted to find out what happened, who betrayed him and why and make them pay for it AND also he wanted to know why he came back. That was 2 years ago and the clerics had in their kindness thought him a few things during this time, one of them being common which he hadn't known before. He set out and traveled westward to Andoran and falcons hollow and the five king mountains as something within him told him that he would find answers there. |
