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![]() Icabhod looked out at the paniced humans and knew it would soon be time for him and his fellows to step up. Ever since the strange humans had rescued them from the death place, Icabhod knew he had a debt to repay so he could live another day. When they emerged from the large building where the city priests lived, he would silently follow and be ready to lend his horns to their cause. ![]()
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![]() Icabhod will head to the den and begin writing up the report with an eye-catching title. He provides a summery of the events so the Master can get the relevant information quickly and then a more detailed account further on. Once this is done, he heads to the laboratory and rings the bell to announce his presence. ![]()
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![]() Oh dear, Lenap. We better make sure the master is okay with us keeping the egg. Making him upset over the egg being eaten would be very, very bad. Although, if we can keep the egg, we can make a fine omelet or even sell it for gold! A dragon's egg would give us plenty of gold for buying all sorts of things. ![]()
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![]() Icabhod ponders the knight's words. Know-Arcana: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13 Use Knowledge of ages to reroll Knowledge check in last minute with +3 bonus
Hmm.Hmm.I don't think....Oh! Ah ha! Theristrix The Treescourge. A very impressive green dragon who lived in the south-east forests. Slain by the eagle knights and some adventurers. From what this lad is saying, there might be a dragon's egg there. Very interesting. ![]()
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![]() Sense motive: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (11) + 7 = 18
Intimidate: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (12) + 3 = 15 ![]()
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![]() Remember we should not get too graphic Icabhod will be on hand to use Heal and if need be CLW to keep him concious. This fellow here is quite serious, don't make us inflict any more harm upon you. Think of your good captain as well. Dear, dear, dear, it would get so much harder for her. Sense Motive if needed: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (7) + 7 = 14 ![]()
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![]() Don't be in such a rush my good fellow, such things will come in time. Icabhod sets out some gleaming insturments on a small table. I am sure you know what these are. Icabhod sets out a drop cloth to catch....splatters. Several chairs are set out for the ones not involved in the questioning to relax upon and a few glasses of wine to refresh parched throats are poured as well. ![]()
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![]() In regards to the messenger that we were unable to stop, we should fortify the manor and keep a watch in case they attempt to mount a rescue. I will rouse the captives to awakefulness if not full health and let them ponder on their fate for a while before we question them. Time is of the essence though. Icabhod will use 2 CLW to rouse the captives.
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![]() Indeed! I shall get them set up in the..guest rooms. Icabhod snaps his fingers and briskly has the lower servants drag the bodies downstairs. Icabhod nods to the hulking for form of Growl as he passes by the strongly barred door leading to it's lair. Oh Growl! We will have guests in the interrorgation chamber in the morning. Be sure to be up bright and early so we can have the proper amounts of howls and door slamming. WARGGGHHHHHHHHHH!!! Excellent my good fellow. Icabhod secures the prisoners and heads back upstaira, where he eyes the others no doubt loafing around again. Oh get your feet off the couch! We had plenty of time to be uncivilized when we were outdoors. Hrumph! Leave here for just a second and everyone has regressed. Ichabod changes into a clean butler outfit and gets back to a nice meditive session of dusting the books. ![]()
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![]() Icabhod pours out the tea and a few splashes of whiskey for everyone. I think the captain will have the most information, although she seems to be the sort who would be most resistant to questioning. A tin of biscuits is produced and Icabhod settles back, holding his teacup with one pinky out. *sip* Ah! Civilization! ![]()
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![]() I am sure Leknap will want proper revenge on that horse. I will stabilize both soldiers so we can bring them back for questioning. Heal captain: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (9) + 7 = 16
There we go. Shall we break for tea before we return? I am pure and simple, in such a distress that a little nip is in order. ![]()
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Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9 I will subdue the captain here! Lilliana! Call off your skelaton! Icabhod sights his crossbow and fires at the captain X-Bow: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (6) + 3 = 91d8 ⇒ 2
Blast! the light shone into my eyes!
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