The house of Zellara is going to be owned by the bank soon. It's a nice little home. Although by the time you arrive, it feels to be at peace. Are you ready to bury the head and hands of Zellara?
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I understand.
You have a feeling that what's happened down here are connected to the clouds above.
You find a scroll under the clerk, along with a House Cannith signet ring
"You should not wait for them," the Batman explained. "If they show up, Cable will send them to you."
The church doors were closed.
The opening swivels to the center corridor. Leading North, it appears to be some sort of office. The room appears to be a small library or study. Two sturdy oak desks are set against the left wall. The rest of the room is filled with shelves lined with scrolls and leather-bound books. The life like corpse of a dead female clerk is slumped over the nearer of the two desks.
Or just assign a different PC for numbers 1-4 excluding Malachi. Whichever number comes up gets the joker. I like Agate's suggestion better. 1. Agate
It's late afternoon. I can't find anything about elves in the two SW RIFTS sourcebooks. What is common knowledge about elves that our PCs would know? They are beautiful, ethereally so. They like living in forests. Elven society can be quite insular, with elves often coming across as arrogant, sarcastic, and elitist to other races. (See Rifts North America: Arcana and Mysticism page 24)
It will take time to prepare the maps, Qstor. I'm preparing them now.
Okay, shall I assume everyone's in W2?
Just reading through Slave Pits of the Undercity, and the tournament characters have silly names.
James' nods to the paladin. He says, "That's appreciated. I just wanted her to stop producing her own tools. I don't know what she was planning. Maybe if she gathered enough worshipers, she might apotheosized into Godhood."
Howdy all. Chance, the group is about to go on their first mission. So you are in the special gym.
We are in a public place right? Can we question them without looking suspicious ourselves? Yes, you are in a public place.
"Please, sit down," says the Lion Champion.
I remember it. Of course there is a slot open.
I would like to do a final scene, to give proper closure to the events that transpired.
The chief says, "They had come here, and we repulsed them. But we aren't going to hold out on another attack."
"We've been waiting for this package for weeks now," said the elf. "No one but you delivered it."
Doc's Perception: You find a bronze key. It looks like a key that would fit a chest or a locked box.
Jorntesh was distracted by the birds.
"Good that you come to join us," Toturi said. He's sitting at the head of the table.
"I was one of the people you rescued from this fool," said James. "I wanted to say thank you. I don't need any gold the naga was sitting on, helping you defeat her was thanks enough."
"Uh, so...James was it? I suppose you followed us out of the goodness of your heart and concern for the citizens of Orlane, right? You've no interest whatsoever in this...uh...filthy lucre?" "Yes I followed you," says James. "But I have no interest in the gold."
They are both short swords. +1 flaming short sword and a +1 frosting short sword.
"We've got training regimens you can sign up for. Swordfighting, for one," says the Sergeant. "I'm Sargeant Strong."
"So, we've been waiting for a while," says the elf in American. "We've a banquet prepared for you."
Frankie has a point.
I think we got what we came for so we head back to the old guy? You do.
"Whoa," says the guard. "Maybe it was an accident. Well, we don't chase goats. Or ghosts. Call a ghostbuster."
The enemy warforged loses consciousness. He doesn't go inert, but Jeren's attack, and the others, had made him lose consciousness. He flops on the ground, his shadow weave cloak going about him.
The blue sword is a frostbrand. The orange sword is a flametongue.
Hi everyone. Do you want to continue this game?
Two guards approach you. "Did you start this fire?" one asks.
No, there isn't.
Ah, okay.
"No, I don't."
The sergeant nods. "Well, that goes with saying."
She was sitting on 5,000 gold pieces, 2,000 silver pieces, and two swords that glow orange and blue respectively. "That was a very timely intervention," Vesica says to the wizard stranger. Curtsying slightly, she adds, "I am called Tavern Tale...." She then introduces the others. "And who might you be, friend?" "I'm James, of Furyondy."
The wizard with you casts firebolt at the Naga. "Take that, you blaggard!" exclaims the wizard. His flame arrow was heightened with Spell Penetration added. "I'll make you all worship me in the end!" says the Naga as she burns. ROUND 3 ENDS! ROUND 4 BEGINS! Both Sea Ranger and Scout managed to finish her off! Chestman Barrelhouse is still under the confusion effect. The wizard casts another dispel magic at Chestman.
And Chestman is returned to his normal self. Oh, you all gain a level.
Robotting for Alenthieal. Alenthieal takes careful aim, and shoots.
Greyhawk is good Slavers Series it is!
I just had a birthday on Oct. 15th.
"Well, we will be prepared for the Orcs," says the sergeant. He takes out purses for each of you. "Here's your pay for being effective scouts. Fifty gold each."
We will start a new session, Agate, after this encounter. The elves switch to American. "Yes, we can take you there," says the elf. He speaks in elvish. "Everyone, they are here. Come with us."
Jorn, you notice he's weak in the joints, like Doc said. He's in Composite Armor, so you've got that going for you. The Warforged attacks Jorn! Whether he's judged or not, he doesn't care. After he kills Jorn, he's going to attack Doc!
Jorn's and Ser Jeren's attacks were dead on. But he's not ready to surrender just yet! ROUND 3!
You see your destination. Two elves also see you. One of them speaks into a magic device. "Are you bringing the grain?" Although far off, you can hear them.
Okay, Sithar, it's your move.
Upon reaching the Que-shu encampment, Goldmoon asks if you could stay among the Que-shu tonight. The chief says yes. Then shows you tents where you could stay.
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