Ibrahim offers what little assistance he can give to Petra
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Ibrahim smiles and thanks Petra for the healing. Then he strokes his chin and contemplates the situation. "I can't claim to know much about grave robbers, but perhaps we should try to trace the path of the wagon? It may lead us to more of these silver chain members."
Ibrahim runs up to support his allies, slashing at "green"
Ibrahim embraces Khammayid tightly, before gently touching his cheek. "My dear, I admire your courage. But I would be distraught if any harm should come to you. Stay here, and protect the others who have sought shelter here. My companions and I will follow the tracks down the alley."
Ibrahim deftly hoists the chest over his head with one hand, his magically enhanced muscles flexing. "I confess, I haven't studied the undead like Petra has. I only know that they are generally bad news. Do you think they carry poison or disease like the others we faced? Sounds like you should be talking to a healer. If you need something cut down though, I'm your man."
Weaving through the alleyways the swordsman muses to himself: "Getting lost in these alleys isn't quite so bad as getting lost in the Sahure, but seems as deadly." With a quick glance over his shoulder, Ibrahim shudders at the sight of the oncoming wights. Then he sees Petra and Sayri starting to fall behind. "If I can gain some high ground I can provide covering fire."
Ibrahim nimbly climbs to the alley rooftop, drawing his bow from his shoulder and preparing to fire...
Ibrahim leaps to the opposite roof with a laugh on his lips, seemingly oblivious to the very real danger behind him.
Ibrahim slows only to check that his friends have cleared the obstacles, before leaping and climbing at a full stride.
Remembering the fallen priests, Ibrahim enchants his blade again, before imbuing it with electricity. He swoops around and strikes at the creature's rear.
Ongoing Effects: Arcane Pool, +1 scimitar: 10/10 rounds
The magus strides forward confidently, content to leave his sword in its sheath. He smiles brightly to the shopkeep and nods his head. "Good evening to you, sir. I am Ibrahim al Sahure, and these are my friends." The swordsmen gestures to his well-armed companions. "We are friends to the people of Wati, and have encountered more than a dozen brainless creatures terrorizing her citizens. It seems as though you are being threatened by brainless creatures of a different sort, I fear." Ibrahim turns toward the perpetrators, and continues to speak in honeyed tones. "Children, I understand that those who are frightened can act out on these feelings in a number of different ways. It seems your craven dispositions have manifested in terrorizing this poor man. This city has its hands full burying and re-burying the dead. This is no time for quarrel with your fellow man. Go home to your families. Check on them and make sure they are safe. And if they are, close and lock your doors and wait for this to pass. You are fortunate you have chanced to encounter myself and my comrades, rather than the hungry dead, for they would certainly offer you no quarter. Take what is being offered, for your own sakes, I beg."
"For my part, I'd prefer to see if anyone living inside the city still needs help, before going to the Necropolis to look for trouble. But I think it most important for us to stay together, so I'll go where the group goes."
Ibrahim joins the others in the temple, with his blade still drawn. "Ben, it is good to see you are well, my friend. No doubt the temple needs you to stay and protect those seeking refuge here. As for the rest of us though, I think we need to mend our wounds and head back out into the city. I fear there are others who will be in need of our aid. Fear not, we will have your wife home in time for supper." The swordsman smiles and takes an exaggerated bow.
"Oh, I'm sorry my dear, I didn't see you back there. Apparently this fellow didn't either! HA!" Ibrahim points at the one-armed zombie with his blade before striking to put him down for good.
Ongoing Effects: Arcane Pool (Scimitar functions as +1): 7/10 rounds remaining
Ibrahim looks around and shrugs. "Guess it's just the three of us left in this dance." He deftly strikes at one of the remaining zombies.
Ongoing Effects: Arcane Pool (Scimitar functions as +1): 8/10 rounds remaining
Ibrahim steps forward, bringing his enchanted blade to bear against the remaining fallen priest.
Ongoing Effects: Arcane Pool (Scimitar functions as +1): 9/10 rounds remaining
The increasingly familiar voice returns to Ibrahim's mind. "An enchanted blade is needed to harm that foe. You can channel your power into the blade. Nothing fancy, just simple"
The swordsman shoulders next to Sayri and swings at the buffed zombie.
Ongoing Effects: Arcane Pool (Scimitar functions as +1): 10/10 rounds remaining
Whoops! It seems I mistook the corpse pile for a zombie horde. Ignore my previous, and Ibrahim will instead double move to close the distance between himself and the actual zombies. :P
"Go help Mirri! I'll hold them off!" Ibrahim steps up and strikes at the nearest zed.
Ibrahim's eyelids flutter open, and he smiles as his hand strokes Khammiyad's worried face. "Fear not, I must be still alive. I haven't yet done any deeds worthy of such an afterlife." Then a familiar voice, awkwardly clears her throat, as the magus realizes Petra is also hunched over him. "Yep. Definitely still alive. Something tells me your version of bliss will be quite different from mine. Many thanks for the save."
Even Ibrahim's jovial features give way momentarily as Sayri barks her commands. "Don't pay her too much heed, friend. I think she gives us all orders to practice giving them to her husband. Speaking of her husband, I think I am needed elsewhere. I will come back to check on you later. Stay safe." With that, Ibrahim picks up his sword and runs after his friends.
For my turn: at -3 hp and auto stabilize thanks to I.H. Active Effects: Infernal Healing (6 rounds remaining): Fast Healing 1
The trio of Ibrahims shrug and go with the tried and true tactic of using shocking grasp again, not concerned with the possible attack of opportunity.
Active Effects: Mirror Image (38 rounds remaining): 2 images Infernal Healing (7 rounds remaining): Fast Healing 1
"Uh, I don't have any fire, Petra. Can mummies be shocked?" Ibrahim muses with a shrug as he gives it a try.
Active Effects: Mirror Image (39 rounds remaining): 4 images
Infernal Healing (8 rounds remaining): Fast Healing 1 Shocking Grasp: Charge held (I assume, as I think a 16 misses)
Ibrahim chants an incantation as several images of himself burst into view!
Then he moves forward to support Sayri
Infernal healing begins mending some of his wounds Active Effects: Mirror Image (4 minutes): 4 images remaining Infernal Healing (1 minute): 9 rounds remaining
Ibrahim moves up to assist Mirri
Ibrahim shakes the hand from his chest and steps back, drawing his blade and slashing at his would-be strangler.
Ibrahim ignores the creepy new foes and focuses on extricating the two victims. The cords wrapped around his arms flash brilliantly as he removes a massive chunk of debris.
Ibrahim sheathes his sword and hustles to the fallen debris. He speaks in a soft voice, trying to calm the child. "It's going to be all right. My friends and I will have you out of here in no time. We can even make a game of it. I'll be I can get you out of there faster than Mad Dog can finish his beer. Just try to hold still."
Despite being hammered by his foe, Ibrahim strikes true!
Ibrahim's next attack is knocked off course as he is bludgeoned by the undead foe.
Content that the unconscious woman is out of harms way, Ibrahim shoulders next to Say'ri to reinforce the front line, smiling as he draws his blade. "Our deals were so good, the dead have risen to come make a purchase, eh?" [dice=Scimitar PA/Bless vs "Blue"]1d20+8-1+1[/dice]
I just saw the thing about the wands. Did we sell those, or do you guys want me to carry the arcane ones?
Ibrahim runs up and drags the unconscious woman out of the way of the oncoming horde. "Quickly, someone get him out of there!" he shouts, pointing to the unconscious man.
I just bought a masterwork sword. Ready to roll.
k then that's 109 more for the non-petra peops if were still doing the 3 way divide.
whats her int? lol. ill tell you exactly how much its worth edit: I gotta get ready for my daughters confirmation, but assuming 8 1st level spells and 4 2nd level spells, (no added extra spells beyond level ups, +3 casting bonus), her spellbook would sell for 319 with the extra amount already included. if she has a +4 int, she has 1 more 1st level spell and her book sells for 328 with the added bonus. I already have a spreadsheet that computes this for my other character. ;)
Ibrahim lingers a bit as his arm unlocks with the nobleman. "My lord, if only it weren't untoward for a man of your station to... fraternize... with a commoner such as myself." He sighs deeply, smiling as he glides over to the girl. As he does, he sees Khammayid examining the khopesh, and calls back over his shoulder: "Tis no surprise how well you handle that blade. I'd wager it's a match that rivals the pairing of you and your lovely betrothed."
I'm handsome and have magical cords that make my biceps look bigger. Of course I'm good at diplomacy. lol.
Ibrahim takes to sales like a fish to water, beaming brightly. He nods at Khammayid. "Well, if it isn't Master Okhenti! Fancy meeting you here. Come, examine our wares. We may have some arms and armor that even your family will be impressed with!"
When the young noble attempts to address him however, Ibrahim dismisses the notion that they may be old friends or acquaintances. "Please, please, it's just Ibrahim now." Before the matter can be discussed further, Ibrahim flits like a hummingbird over to the ladies Meshotten. He uses his sleeves of many garments to change his attire into a rainbow-colored silken extravagance. "I know I think or two about fashion, but young lady, I daresay you have me at a disadvantage. This dress would look absolutely divine on you!" He holds the dress up to the little girl, smiling at her grandmother.
Ibrahim leans down and puts his arm around Mirri's shouders, smiling brightly. "There's no need to be ashamed. You have saved all of our necks more than once, and no one can take that away from you. You have earned your spot on this team, and then some."
Ibrahim level up!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11111 +6 hp
Destined strike increases to +2 Fated "Bloodrager" ability: +1 luck to AC and saves Eldritch pool increases by 1 Eldritch pool can now be used as an arcane pool Learns level 2 spells known: Frigid Touch, Mirror Image 2 2nd level spells per day Yeah, this was a pretty good level for me.
If we are voting, I prefer option 2 as well. Bookkeeping aside (which is a valid point), I think it keeps things more fun and makes us more effective as a group.
Also, since sayri was already 1k ahead of all of us in total treasure, shouldn't the rest of us get extra gold until it evens back out? Or am I not correctly understanding the "total loot to date" column? And petra getting -1700 cash received implies she is throwing in 1700 cash of her own into the pool to get the bow. Sorry if what I am saying isn't making any sense. I have been working nightmarish hours for the past 4 months and I am exhausted. Happy Easter everyone!
I learn spells and have spells per day as a bard. We should just sell the spellbook. :)
It's in my pending orders!!!!
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