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Hagnar moves to the end of the balcony, observing the actions below. He can feel Sarerae's holy light building inside him, but he holds it in and waits.
Hagnar advances a bit further along the balcony, and then calls upon his deity to hold the kobold king in place! Sarenrae, goddess of the sun, redemption, and honesty, cast your vision upon your humble servant and give your power to my request! Hold this vile creature in your gaze and judge its actions in this life, so that it may atone for its sins and be redeemed in your burning light!"
Hagnar casts shield of faith on himself before continuing up the steps and onto the balcony.
Glad you're back safely!!
Hagnar double moves to the staircase on their right, heading up to the balcony...
Hagnar manages to contain his grin at August's jibe at the brat prince...
Hagnar also decides to check out this ancient buried room...
Hagnar is too busy watching the kobold he was fighting to catch any nuances or cues from the head kobold...but sensing the immediate threat is over, he sheathes his +1 scimitar, holds his holy symbol aloft, and whispers a prayer to Sarenrae—the goddess of the sun, redemption, honesty, and healing. A wave of positive energy expands from the symbol, healing all within a 30' radius of points of damage! "An example of our goodwill and wish for a prosperous relationship." he says.
Hagnar is determined to stop this bomb-throwing little reptile, and he continues his attack!
Hagnar follows the little creature up the steps, continuing his attack!
Hagnar draws his sword and moves to engage the kobold on the other set of stairs, swinging as he steps into the reptilian creature!
Hagnar stands ready to cast a spell or draw his sword, whichever is needed...
Hagnar laughs silently at the seemingly well-worn banter between the two...
"You should each carry one of the healing potions. And I think Hunwald is the perfect candidate for one of the gaseous form potions. Because I've heard about his gas issues..." Hagnar says with only a hint of a sarcastic smirk.
Hagnar casts light and helps search the rubbish...
Hagnar also wades into the muck in order to strike at the remaining creature. "May the light of the Dawnflower guide your passing to the next life." he says earnestly while swinging!
Hagnar draws his +1 scimitar and attacks the creature holding Piper, calling upon the strength of Sarenrae. "May the light of the Dawnflower cleanse this place of evil and filth!"
Hagnar casts light on the sole of his boot before descending the rope, glad to see what's below him as he follows the others. He manages the climb smoothly despite his heavy armor...looks like those early morning workouts were paying off after all!
"Wait. Let me check you out, sir. Your exposure to the filth may need immediate attention." Hagnar examines August, looking for open wounds or sores, checking his eyes, and general healing-like things...
Hagnar waits in the cross passage until the boulder rolls by...
Hagnar moves ahead of Auri, with her pushing him to step faster!! He moves around the corner and keeps going to make room for the others...
PbP si great later, too. My kids are all grown and out of the house, but the job (and my commute to and from) eat a lot of time, and the wife and I are too busy hitting the winery and local foode places to give up a whole afternoon on the weekend ;-)
Although he does not speak the kobolds' tongue, Hagnar attempts to speak life, and a little threat, into the situation.
Readied action: Hagnar stays at the back of the line to prevent an ambush, so he will cast bless if his speech fails to move them. Each ally gains a +1 morale bonus on attack rolls and on saving throws against fear effects.
"I offer to take the lead and let Saranrae's light shine in these dank sewers. Or, if you wish it, I will provide protection and healing from the rear..." Hagnar says to the group.
Hagnar is happy to follow along with the group, keeping his eyes open for anything that may come up.
"And are there any...pitfalls...we should avoid either in getting to your father or in our negotiations with him? What about your brother? We hear he is not as easy to get along with as you are..." Hagnar asks easily.
I'm heading out of town Sunday through Thursday but should be able to keep up. If I seem to be slowing things down please bot me. Thanks!
The cleric glares at the rogue, but keeps his tongue. There were worse things than ridding the world of a kobold king who did not want a truce with his people...
Hagnar will place his +1 scimitar in the bag, and ask if his +2 breastplate would fit also. His other items will fit in well enough, especially for a midnight showing. "Can we get popped corn at these things?" he wonders...
Hagnar does a little research with some of his contacts in the city, and reports back to the group. "The Trouble with Swans is a hugely popular show performed by a largely gnome troupe. I doubt Yiddlepode would attend this one since there would be so many people. Serpent’s Song is a tragedy about a dragon who falls in love with a princess. So a local diva and a good tragedy...probably another crowd here. Anyone know anything about Fall From Glory?"
As they depart, Hagnar takes out a wand and taps Greeves twice. "Yes. See a reputable healer about that rash...and be a bit more prudent in your future business dealings in the future."
"I'm up for a good sing along!" he says in response to Auri's comment on the opera.
Hagnar looks around the building and the area. He didn't want to be surprised by some thug while they were all preoccupied with the door... After a few moments, if the door is not answered, he will knock a bit harder. Just in case the man was in the back room. Or if there was any doubt that they wanted to speak with him.
"Venture Captain, if we are to broker an agreement with these creatures, it would help to have something they would value, be it food, or treasure, or agreements to either in the future. What are our bargaining constraints? Sure, we could get them to surrender after decimating them, but a lasting truce and even partnership would better benefit us all. Especially if we hope to use them as an informal 'cleaning crew' for our sewers..." Hagnar has no other local knowledge and must rely on the others' recollections.
7 it is! Let's have some fun =)
Up to you! Easy enough to modify =)
A human man in his middle years approaches the group, wearing a well cared-for breastplate under a white and gold cloak, with a functional looking scimitar at his side that all have the faint glow of enchantment. The angelic holy symbol worn around his neck and worked into the breastplate mark him as a cleric of Sarenrae. "Greetings, fellow Pathfinders. I am Hagnar Grimstone, and my orders are to accompany you for this mission." As he speaks he looks at each of you; not a superficial glance so often encountered in city dwellers, but the almost soul-searching look into your eyes experienced only with close friends. He pays particular attention to the paladin, recognizing a kindred spirit.
...and here's Hagnar (pre-gen cleric with a "replace all" Hagnar for Kyra =)
After drinking his elixer, Hagnar follows his companions and jumps across the chasm.
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Hagnar draws a vial from his belt pouch and downs the extract within, then moves into the cavern. He stays along the western wall to avoid the elemental.
Hagnar looks to Ouroboreia, fairly certain of her answer to the sage's request...he then thinks about genies and aghash divs and their strengths and weaknesses.
Hagnar thinks back to when he first met Saruna and Badru, and his experience inside the extra-planar chamber. "You are the one I glimpsed those many months ago in the vision from the crystal beacon. I saw a faceless figure, and a flawless amethyst set in a strange device..." He looks about the area to see if the device is there.
Hagnar, also able to read and speak ancient Osiriani, translates for the group as Ouroboreia speaks with the Amethyst Sage.
"I wonder what would happen if we put one of the ghuls on the table?" Hagnar asks, eyeing up the fallen creatures.
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