Gerion snorts contemptuously at the suggestion that he sit and ponder his next move. "There is nothing to consider, friend Taeral. Malleck must be hewn limb from blood limb!"
So saying, he bellows and attacks once more.
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Gerion throws himself against Yorgun!
With a roar, Gerion raises his ax high overhead and attacks Sister Marta!
With a roar, Gerion raises his ax high overhead and powers straight into Halleck!
Gerion simply follows along.
Hello everyone, I'm going to be traveling tomorrow, so please feel free to bot me if needed!
Gerion is willing to help carry said stone!
Gerion roars, embraces his wrath, and full attacks if he can.
Gerion spends his time patrolling the halls, praying to Asmodeus, and continuously poking around to see if there's something they missed.
Hey, just to let everyone know, I'll be traveling from tomorrow afternoon through Wednesday night. I might get in one more update before I head out, and another when I get in Wed night, but don't be surprised if I only post again Thursday morning. Feel free to bot me if necessary.
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Hang in there - we just got a foot of snow dumped on us overnight here in Western North Carolina. And it's still falling!
Gerion grunts and nods in approval. "Let me heal up, and then I am ready for anything the Mithrans might throw at us!"
Gerion roars, embraces his wrath, takes a five foot step forward, and full attacks.
"Ready," says Gerion firmly.
Gerion follows along, always alert, always ready for an attack that never seems to come. Still, his wariness never falters.
Again Gerion hesitates, but glad to not have to do battle he then quickly nods. "You are most generous, High Priest. Your terms are acceptable. Can you tell us more about the Eye?"
At Xerma's prompting, Gerion Joth steps forth. He's no silver-tongued bard, but he pushes his shoulders back and eyes the shade. "Hail Vetra-Kali, and hail Ezra, High Priest of Vetra-Kali. I am Gerion Joth, the former commander of our temple's guard, and was killed centuries ago by the damned Mithran's when they overran our grounds. These men have brought me back from the dead, and I have deemed their mission righteous." At this he falters and looks back to the others. "We seek guidance and wisdom in how best to serve Vetra-Kali, and strike revenge against the Mithrans who now rule the land."
Gerion nods, gripping his ax tighter. "Aye, Ezra was the high priest himself of Vetra-Kali. Be careful, all. He was terribly powerful in his time."
Gerion Joth waits patiently, ax at the ready. "Shall we try the secret door?"
Gerion Joth resists the urge to sneer, not understanding the necessity for deference, but stays quiet and at the ready.
Geriam Joth lowers into a crouch, staring at his two companions in confusion, then turns to the others. "Let's wait for them to regain their wits."
Gerion Joth is also at the ready, prepared to step in at the first sign of trouble.
Awesome :)
Gerion shakes his head, large bovine ears slapping each side of his skull, and then steps aside, letting those more trap and sneaking oriented take the lead.
Got it.
Level 4 +1 BAB
Welcome back. Going to level and then I'm good to go.
Gerion positions himself by the side of the secret door, ax held at the ready. He looks to the others to see if one of them wants to go first.
Gerion's brow lowers in anger. "I followed so as to protect you. Who knows where you may have fallen out? If your lesson is that I should leave you be next time, then it is well learned."
At the sight of Xeram's appearance, Gerion lowers his ax. "Teleportation. Useful." Xixik then blinks into place, and relays the means to return. Gerion nods, not upset at not having figured it out, and stomps up to the throne where he intones the key word. A moment later he's back with the others. He slings his ax over his shoulder and listens to their conversation.
Grymp: Gerion leaps to his feet, and swirls around, looking for Taeral. Not seeing him, he freezes, unsure as what to do next, and then descends to the throne room floor, axe held at the ready.
Gerion blinks, stunned for a moment, and the snorts loudly and shakes his head. He doesn't hesitate. Gripping his ax before him with both hands, he steps forth and repeats the same, "Yah!"
Gerion indicates with a grunt that he's ready to follow Malleck back down to the other levels and continue their explorations.
At the mention of the month needed for Hexor to return, Gerion relaxes just a fraction.
Gerion takes a deep breath at that new fact. slinging his greataxe over his shoulder, he examines Vexor closely. "How long will it take him to return? Do you know of what lies above us?"
The worst of the wounds heal over as Mordecai channels his healing, and with a sigh of relief Gerion rises to his hooves. He's still wounded, with a deep gash lacerating his side, but he ignores the pain and looks to Vexor with curiosity. He then moves to follow the boggard, standing to one side.
*lol* Sure, whichever way you want to rule it. I don't mind either way.
*Ahem* My argument is as follows: each PC is given full hp at first level. Thus at first level, Gerion should have received the full allotment as well.
*scratches head* You know, I won't try to figure out how I did that math. I'll just update my numbers to reflect yours. *grin* EDIT: Just saw what happened. I mis-copied the numbers from my character sheet to the stat bar. Simple mistake.
Sorry, I had it wrong. I had it at 62 normally, 72 when raging. It should be 62 normally, 80 when raging.
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