Call me consequence. Put the weapon away and call off your pet and we won't roll through you as we go to put a stop to this raid.
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Jubrayl slips into a stance as he pulls out his axe, moving to place himself between the group and the source of the unknown growling. I think we have bigger problems than tied up dogs.
Jubrayl nods vigorously, his metallic features are difficult to read, but the concern is still visible if you look closely. Agreed. There's no point in stealth anymore, our best option is to find the leadership and crush it before the entire army comes down on us.
I don't like this. These tunnels are only made of thistles so I imagine it'd be little trouble for goblins to simply spring out of the walls as we walk past.
Jubrayl looks back at Selia, looks down at the tracks, up again, down again then looks at the group. I... she... he puts a hand over his mouth and closes his eyes with a quiet clink You guys tell her.
The Paladin demonstrates his limited knowledge of the wilderness.
How are we for spells, Nich, Selia?
Jubrayl suddenly twitches as if snapping out of a daydream. What exactly is it we want to know? I think we should at least get a look at the place before we make any real decisions. No plan survives first encounters and all that.
Jubrayl will get the biggest cloak he can find to try to hide his new appearance.
Steel, probably, for the sake of coolness (I don't think it makes a mechanical difference, but veto at will) let's say yes, no it's just a thin layer where my skin was, and I don't want to be your drum.
I'm not precisely sure... but if I had to guess it's a side affect of being part angel. Metal skin doesn't seem particularly unusual once the planes get involved.
Jubrayl suddenly buckles over in pain, then starts screaming as his skin starts to turn grey and metallic before everyone's eyes until his skin seems to completely turn into metal. He stops screaming and seems to recover after the transformation is complete. It seems this is an new side-effect of my angel blood. I can hardly believe how much that hurt.
Leveled to 3.
I can't read it either.
Agreed, Ned. This is unsettling. Jubrayl bows his head muttering in celestial before lifting his head up and looking about again.
I love Guys and Dolls!
I'm more concerned about the sound. It may have hostile intentions.
Jubrayl strides quickly over to where the others are discussing Koruvus, a grim and serious look on his face. No. Absolutely not. Murder has a set punishment and there are procedures to be followed. He has surrendered and will be subject to proper justice. I want the little toad to answer for his crimes as much as any of you but there is a right way and a wrong way to do this.
Jubrayl will assist Hakak and Nicholae in making the dead... deader while Selia talks to Korovus.
Jubrayl will try to determine what manner of creature it is.
Jubrayl wastes no time waiting for the little fiend to answer any questions. He immediately makes haste for the source of the noise.
This isn't the most honorable way to go about this. Can't stop them now. Jubrayl sighs and throws his hands up in a gesture that says quite clearly "fine whatever".
That would be from the movie Downfall about the last days of the Third Reich based on the journals of Hitler's secretary.
Jubrayl holds up a hand in silent protest and then drops it as Selia speaks. This can only end well.
Jubrayl will attempt to lend assistance.
Trying to put one down, Jubrayl will strike the same one Hakak did.
Jubrayl will roar loudly and attacks the one near Selia.
Jubrayl will make a note to buy a bow when he has the chance, and ready an action to take a swing at the first one to come in range.
Auras, skulls, things are certainly looking demonic enough. Lleidr, can you check the door, please? Jubrayl will look into the pool while Lleidr does his thing.
Jubrayl waits or Hakak to get on the other side of the doorway from him, counts down on his fingers 3, 2, 1, then opens the door and lets Hakak through.
Took the words from my mouth. I'd prefer not to give them more time to call the horde together, so we ought to leave as soon as possible. That being said, we still haven't finished investigating the catacombs yet, and we ought to do that first.
Jubrayl waves his fingers near his ear, as if pulling on a marionette. Being tied to the planes gives you.. Certain perspectives on things, and those can make even the most innocent of questions have weight the asker doesn't know. I certainly understand how one could grow weary of it... But this isn't the time for this discussion. Lamashtu isn't known for her human worshippers, is she?
Wait, Hakak, let me see what I can do. I'll be able to do it again tomorrow anyway. Jubrayl walks over to Hakak, places his hands on his friend, mutters in Celestial and suddenly his hands glow faintly as Hakak's wounds begin to heal.
Jubrayl reads over the Journal and starts pacing, head in his hands. This is bad. Really bad. We can't fight them off, there's too many. Forced march to Magnimar? We might move too slowly. Dig in? There're too many. Call for reinforcements? Too slow. He stops, sighs, and walks back to the rest of the group. I think our best strategy is to find out whatever's keeping the goblins together, and try to remove it. Hopefully we can cause them enough confusion to break them back into little tribes again.
Jubrayl looks about, clearly frustrated with the prospect of leaving unfinished. Fine, but somebody ought to keep an eye on things down here. At least watch the entrance.
Jubrayl attacks the little monstrosity again.
C6 and E8? I thought he would be moving first, since he posted first. Flanking with Hakak works fine.
Jubrayl will move to flank with Nicholae and attack again.
Jubrayl gets his cardio in as he runs down the stairs next to the new enemy.
Yeah, totally, which is why it blows that I'm going to be miA for this weekend. Be back on Sunday, maybe, for me so Saturday night for most of you I'd imagine.
Noticing that the fight has moved upstairs, Jubrayl will go up after Nicholae and Hakak.
Jubrayl mutters a quick prayer under his breath and assumes total defense. [/ooc]+4AC[/ooc]
Whatever you've been trying with these sinspawn, you won't succeed! Jubrayl moves into the room, around the square marked B13.
Jubrayl examines the doors more closely, as well as any of the other images visible to see if he knows them.
Evidently, Jubrayl focused more on the fighting and smiting portions of his paladin training than the studies. Nich, you recognize any of this?
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