"Come at me beast!" Ezzie charges forward.
Also taking a few slithers forward, her eidolon shoots a crossbow at it.
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Radgort smirks as his bolt flies true a second time and takes aim at another, moving up to get a better shot.
Essie again retrieves the dagger and goes after the same one Radgort is.
Essie goes to retrieve her dagger and throw it again.
Radgort Shoots at the pugwampi behind the old one.
Eserelda, getting annoyed, throws a dagger at the one above her.
Radgort curses quietly at the pain and aims at the one than hit him. Squaring up, he shot and let loose his bolt.
Essie steps under one of the pugwampis waiting for the thing to fall. Radgort aims a the closest Pugwampi.
Radgrot hurries to find his mistress. "M'Lady it seems we have company. The Pugwampis are here and ready to attack. Shall I dispatch them with you as usual?" Moving up to Radgort she readies herself for battle. "Why yes, of course. Would I have it any other way? Honey, the pugwampis are over this way!" She grabs her glaive and waits for them to get closer.
"And look there, between the statues legs. There is a door there. Shall we check it out?" Essie moves towards the door.
Tentatively Eserelda steps in, followed by Tadgrot.
Before entering Esse reaches out a hand and touches Radgort on the shoulder. "Lets be careful shall we?" Then cautiously walks to the opening, sending Radgort to the other side.
Eserelda also summons her companion, concentrating for a minute to find and link with her kindred. The serpentine creature appeared with a pop. "Yes, Madam Eserelda? You called?" Radgort said in a laid back but professional tone. "There are ruins to be cleared my friend. Now then, since everyone's here shall we move onward?" "Of course Madam. As you wish. And how are you on this hot day Sir? Keeping cool I hope." He inclined his head ever so slightly towards Shafir, face neutral.
Eserelda nods. "Best to keep it safe for everyone. Shall we go, hun?" She quietly thanks the old man and takes his offering. -Posted with Wayfinder
"I pray that his soul be judged fairly and his last moments without pain. May the beauty he brought to this world grow and multiply even though he is gone." -Posted with Wayfinder
Eserelda smiled sadly at the group. "It's a sad day when you lose a comrade." She bows her head slightly in respect and then raises her eyes to meet theirs. "I am Eserelda, Paladin of the goddess of beauty, Shelyn. It is a pleasure to meet you all." -Posted with Wayfinder
Eserelda quickly moved to help the people to put out the fire. "We got this everyone! Keep those buckets coming!" -Posted with Wayfinder
Smiling breifly at the old man, she gets up and runs to the wagon that is being pushed out of the way. "Put your back in it boys! We can do it!" -Posted with Wayfinder
Eserelda closes her eyes and places a hand on the poor lady's chest. "For the glory of Shelyn, may you live on in beauty!"
Eserelda gasps and runs forward, ready to aid the people in need. "Move it Sweetums there are people to help! Try and get the fire out!!" -Posted with Wayfinder
"I know that tone. Come on up here and look at this, not my body. And no my butt does not hurt. As you can see it's nicely padded." She giggled. "There they are!" -Posted with Wayfinder
Eserelda looked back at her husband and smiled. "The beginning of our journey starts right at the bottom of this next hill. What awaits us, I wonder?" She gave him a swift kiss and adjusted her glaive in her back. Thoughtfully she looked at the claw like tree. "Beauty can be found in all things, my friends. This tree, I believe, calls us toward the Divine beauty of reunion and recreation." She smiled at the others and sped up to examine the tree more closely, to touch it's bark and bask in the beauty of the falling sun. -Posted with Wayfinder
Ezzy frowned. "No it isn't! It is beautiful!" She stroked the little orb gently, like it was a cat. Ezzy then returned her attention back to the guard.
Ezzy shoots her brother a glance.
Ezzy giggled at her brothers comment. "Quite so. That brings up the second part. This flyer. The wanted poster. Can you tell us more about this?" She takes back the spy globe and pokes at it, trying to get it to record "TESTING"
Ezzy steps in front of her brother. "Excuse my brother, he has always had a problem with tact. I was wondering if you could tell me about this flyer and this flyer." The latter flyer she gestured at the orb.
"Aren't We?" She cocks her head to the side and giggles, finally approaching the City Watch.
Ezzy nods just as a wanted poster catches her eyes. She picks it up. "We should check this out, too."
Ezzy looked at the sphere in her hands. "Shall we inquire about this?"
Ezzy giggles softly. "No worries, brother. Nothing Shelyn wouldn't approve of!" Then her face turned somber. "I think we should keep the canvas the painting is on but sell the frame. You know how I enjoy making my own frames anyway. And the little flying thing. I want to know more about it... Once you feel up to it, we should go into town."
Ezzy smiled as her brother walked around. "Glad you're feeling bettter. I hope you don't mind, I painted on you while you were unconscious. And Shelyn be praised you are alright!" Then the glomping commensed.
http://jimrsbjorklund.files.wordpress.com/2014/09/kitty-shake-gif.gif?w=100 0 "Please oh please come down! Pweeezeee!!!"
Ezzy sighs and goes over to the little flying orb and tries to grab it out of the air. "Come here floating glode of sound! Im not going to hurt you!"
Ezzy smiles and gladly gives over the 25gp. "Thank you, sister. May the blessings of shelyn be apon you."She then hurries home and pours the potion down her brothers throat.
Ezzy waits for her brother to respond with wide hopeful eyes.
Seeing her brother asleep, Ezzy quickly runs down to the nearest temple to ask for healing for her brother.
Ezzy kisses her brothers boo boos and carries him to their bed. "Do we have any way of healing him with magic?" She shouts into the sky.
"Marche! Please wake up! Oh Shelyn's glave wake up!" Exxy carresses her brothers face softly. "Please don't die..."
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Ezzy steps back from Ezzy and shoots Ezzy.
Ezzy's eyes turn cold, though her face stays calm. She doesnt say a word. She just draws another arrow and shoots the fake Ezzy.
Ezzy sighs. "Fine then. Lets do it."
Ezzy frowned. Drawing another arrow from her quiver, the lets it fly towards the Evil Marche.
Taken aback, it only takes two seconds for Ezzy to rect. "FOUL BEASTS! HOW DARE YOU TAINT THE BEAUTY OF ART?! I SHALL SMITE THEE WITH MY BOW OF LOVE!"
Ezzy frowns. "Well, I don't think he knows who he is dealing with brother. No one expects the Shelyn Inquisitor. Amongst my weaponry are such diverse elements as paint, beauty, a love of art, an almost fanatical devotion to Shelyn, and nice pretty colors on my armor..." She trails off, looking to see if she recognizes the signature to make sure it is the real guy. She will also look for any signs of where the letter et. all came from.
Ezzy smiles kindly. "Well, thank you anyway. May Shelyn's be apon you!" She hands the man a small white flower from her pack. She looks at Marche. "So, where do we go from here?"
Ezzy nods. "Well, that is true, but given the light of the situation at the 'Our Art' I would say that this is a special circumstance. There have been some horrific murders that call into question the integrity of this 'Masked Painter'. I'm sure we can get to some arrangement; we wouldnt want more blood spilled. Its best to cover all of our bases, don't you think? So no more of our beloved friends and community members die?"
Ezzy nods. "Or the bank that this masked painter wanted the money transfered."
Ezzy nods to herself. "This painting was done by the masked painter, a mysterious painter that roams around art shows. If the painting sells... It goes to some high class bank. Its all confidential and shady... Perhaps we should go to this bank; ask some questions." Could this masked painter be using art to harm others? The must be stopped if this is the case. Shelyn would never allow this. She must be avenged!"
Ezzy nodded, full of sorrow. "Has he reported it missing? If not, we should check... What do you think brother, you've been awefully quiet."
Eserelda adresses the group. "This was done by some kind of animal. Are there any... Hyenas in town?"
'The painting isnt magical... But what if... The person responsible..' She blinks and looks at the rest of the people in the room. "There is an aura of magic here... Perhaps something was sommoned to do the deeds here..." Her voice trails off. She walks over to the body of Art. She then investigates the other two bodies with the same amount of intensitude.
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