Iralynash moves to the combat with nimble reflexes while swinging his polearm and smashing the thing's head with his hammer.
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Iralynash starts to work on the door.
Hmmm, I have seen this key shape before somewhere in the tower...
Iralynash starts to laugh.
B#%$@&! Iralynash thinks looking at the baroness.
It pains me to even suggest it but we can ask the raven "oracle" about the construct's crest.
That was too close. The elf says drinking his 3rd mug of ale. Too close... What do we do now?
The elf jumps awake, his heart pounding like he just runned for the whole day. Looking around Iralynash uses both hands to grab Lukas and Celes by the colar of their armor and drag them out to the passage room.
Stepping back 5ft Iralynash hammers the construct.
Drawing a flask from his jacket Iralynash quickly drinks its contends.
Iralynash quickly enters the passage, closes the door and says the password entering the other room.
Having already sitted in the chair and hurted himself before Iralynash does not do it now.
Actually, I have.
Not sure I like that plan. Iralynash grumbles following the others.
You are assuming its still in the same room. I think the bird is some kind of ghost, it probably can go through walls and can be anywhere in this ruin.
Moving forward Iralynash checks the door and the room for traps.
It was a trick. He just wanted to fool around with our minds. Lets move on. Iralynash says angry at the bird while searching the room.
#%$&! Iralynash says getting up from the chair.
DM: Am I still under its control after sitting or can I stand up and attack? Even if I am still dominted can I speak?
A terrible way to die if I ever saw one. Iralynash thinks looking at the empty cell before moving down the path.
The group backtracks to the outside and visits the temple of Pharasma carring their unconscious companion. Hi father...
I think we need to visit that priest again. the elf says looking at his fallen conrade.
Iralynash hammers the elemental with his polearm.
Stepping forward Iralynash draws and drinks his mutagem.
A lasso? Iralynash scratches his chin and nods. Yea, maybe it will work. Do you have a rope?
I have no idea what is that thing...
There is something there. Iralynash moves to the secret door and checks it.
The elf does not say anything, he just walks on trying to stop shivering.
Lets check the cells before going forward. One never knows. Iralynash checks the cells before moving forward.
"Wow!" exclaims Lukas as he watches the competence with which Iralynash handles the lockpicks, "where'd you learn to do that, Iral? I never thought of that as an elf kind of...hobby." In Kyonin's army. The elf whispers absentmindedly while looking at the now open path. What a maze! Slowly he follows Lukas inside checking for traps too.
Kid you dont look so good, I think we should get you to a priest before moving forward.
Iralynash draws his polearm and moves again closing in on the monster.
Iralynash approuches Lukas and tosses a bomb behind the remaining creature.
Iralynash keeps a bomb ready just in case and awaits for his turn with the rope.
Now we are talking. Iralynash nods to the baroness and with a bow go on on about their business. M'lady. At the ruin site he also takes his time to carefully climb the debries.
What?! Iralynash looks at Kains.
By the goddess, what a mess! Drow sappers could not have done a better job. The elf thinks looking at the smoke pillar. Wait, we dont know what is in the underground there, the whole wreck can colapse again. But after seeing the human merrily running away to the danger Iralynash just shrugs.
The elf nods. Agreed.
Yes... But I would not fancy my chances in the wilderness by myself, the roads are long and perils abound. As a group thou its a different matter...
So young. Was I ever so young as this one? I sure was. Iralynash thinks while sipping his drink. Be careful of what you wish for Kains, the world may have a thing or two to show you in return. But anyway I would not mind going back to Magnimar, in the end any place is as good as the next. Being unemployed in Taldor is as good as being unemployed in Varisia I suppose.
Indeed this place doesn't look like much. The elf mumbles to himself before adressing the group. I dont think many caravans pass through these parts. It may take a while before we can find another. If I had money I would make my way to the capital and try my luck there. But... Iralynash shrugs. What are you guys planning on doing? |