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Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Horgus pratically beams at the title Khaz gives him, behind him Anvia looks as if she is going to be sick. "The case I have never seen before, maybe this petty thie.... young lady here can use her special skills to open it for you. You said there were cultists in my basement? Did you see any of my house attendants? Up here it looks as if someone has made off with many of my valuables." ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() "Well I cannot pay you if you leave enemies in my house." Horgus says with a bit of disgust in his voice, this disgust isn't directed at you but at the situation in his house. The basement remains dark, Horgus told you his vault is in the basement. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Horgus smiles at being refereed to as "Lord" "You are right, once I am home I will pay you and you can be on your way to saving this city or whatever it is you wish to do." Horgus says with some niceties in his voice. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() "We are down to about 2 days worth of food and rations, this siege could take a few days if not longer and then we have to rebuild. If there is food and provisions in those warehouses then we need to capture them." Horgus says while looking over calculations on some papers his aides are carrying. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Horgus walks over with a few aides following him, "I hear that you are going to drive off that giant swarm? We only have 2 days worth of food left, we need to get into the city and see if there is more food." ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Horgus and the others come around the final bed with Aerleth, upon seeing the new comers "Who are these freaks? Why are we helping them? We just need to get to the surface." All further diplomacy checks are at a -2 ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Lorena's words are enough to Halt any further hostilities from Horgus for a while. "You're right I am not hurt, they are making us more slower but I know them from above." Horgus goes quiet for the length of the travel. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Every tries with no success to move the pile of rocks, the stones are to large to move. I did give people the hint that the "breeze" was coming from the east. Aniva helps Aravashnial, Horgus looks shocked that someone just "ordered" him to do something. "I will have you know I am Horgus Gwerm, I have the ear of the council in this city." Horgus doesn't move far from the rubble pile. Sense motive DC 10: He seems afraid but to proud to admit it. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() The human male groans loudly, rolling over then standing up. "Last time I attend that festival, waste of my time. I have orders to fill and things to do." The man looks around in the light, stopping short at seeing what is going on. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Horgus looks Azrael up and down. "I met some of your kind before, most of them seem pretty pretentious and full of themselves. They are "Divine Beings" they said, needed money and weapons all the same. I will be going since you asked so nicely, no one else will be able to manage all the food and supplies anyway." Horgus moves off to continue his preparations. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() As everyone finally gets back together at the Eastern gate story progression, Horgus approaches you all. "We have enough supplies gathered for a 10 day march, you could push it to 11 days if you ration smaller portions but you will be hard pressed to make it last that much longer." Horgus has some papers in his hand and one of his aides is holding an ink well and a quill. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() "They are cold Iron reinforced, I own the Cold Iron Mine. After the crusaders weapons were all made I had this done. More weapons were going to be started being made this month but It appears not." Horgus goes over to the chests, unlocking one and counting out something. He returns after a few minutes and hands each each of you 100pp, "As I promised." Horgus then goes to a plain looking chair and sits down. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Horgus stomps up beside Lynn, drawing out a ring of keys from a side pouch. He goes to unlock the door but sees that it is not closed and it appears to already be "kicked in." Horgus pushes the door open fully and the smell of rot and death come out to assault Lynn and Horgus. Taking a deep breath off to the side, Horgus steps into his house, a few bodies mutilated like those outside lay in the front entrance hall. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() "This store is to open, can we all fit in the back? I wish I was home in my vault, I need my things then I can help organize. The Eagle Watch are at Defender's heart you say? That is where we must truly get to too retake the city." Horgus keeps an eye out the window. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Horgus again looks around nervously, he and Don move forward just a head of the group and stop just as they enter the cave where the traitor Mongrels are. "Um hello there, gentlemen? Gentle sers. I am Horgus Gwerm of the surface and I would like to talk to who is in charge here so I can get past and back to the surface." Diplomacy: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (7) + 8 = 15 ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() "Is it safe to come in?" You can hear Horgus and the rest of those in toe coming up the tunnel passage, you can also see the torches that are being carried. K. Religion: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (20) + 10 = 30 "That is not good, I have heard of the Cultists being around here but never had proof." Horgus turns to Aravashnial and Aniva, "I assume you two know about the rumors?" ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() "The Lord was looking for him and did call him a witch but then the Lord was a bit of a witch hater and anyone he didn't like and didn't want around was a "witch." Lets get moving then if we are taking him along, he might know a quick way out of this demon hole." ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Horgus drops to the floor in the shock of Lynn back handing him across the face, he stares daggers up at the woman not saying a word. Getting up with dignity and grace, Horgus dusts himself off and goes back to sit on the cart. ![]()
Stats: HP 10/18 l AC 9 (T9, FF 9) l F +2 F +1 W +5 l Ini -1 Perc +2 Atk:
Unarmed +4 (1d3+1) ![]() Horgus stops short of Aniva, looking about the room while holding a torch. "She is just going to slow us down once we cannot use the wagon, lets leave her here and the Gods will protect this thief if they are real."
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