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Hi everybody. I have enjoyed this game immensely, but I must officially bow out as I do not have the time I need to post. You are all great roleplayers and I very much enjoyed playing with you. Yorn, Mark, Nalun, and Shalee, My sincere apologies for not continuing to post, you deserve more. Dave, as I said in our other game, you are a wonderful GM to play with, and I really enjoy your games. Hopefully, down the road my work situation will change and I'll be able to get back to a point where I can post and can join a future game. Feel free to use Kierra as an NPC. I appreciate all the patience and time spent with me. I will definitely be coming back to read of your exploits whenever time allows me to do so. Good luck, and high rolls everyone.
Kierra, manipulates the air around her to form a magical barrier of proection. She then mutters in her crazed battle language, and calls for the blessings of the wind on each of her companions once again. If her companions move through the door, she will follow them in.
That's fine Dave. I so sincerely apologize for the change in my schedule. I am trying to adjust accordingly but it's been rough. I've been given a lot of extra duties at work. I still love coming in and checking on things even if I don't have a chance to post.
Kierra, gently taps Yorn on the shoulder, and whispers something almost inaudible to him. The small girl, seeming even more slight in the dark chamber casts "light" on the end of her spear. "Now we can all see, we don't have to just wait on you.."
Reacting quickly to the battle which has suddenly risen around her and her friends, Kierra makes a quick incantation and blesses the group, hoping to ensure success. "గాలుల మీ కత్తులు మార్గనిర్దేశం"
Kierra casts a second healing ward over Yorn's dirty wounds hoping to heal them quickly and prevent any infection. "You really should be more careful Yorn. These are getting nastier every fight...."
Kierra looks at Yorn, and the wounds he has received. She moves to him, and waves her hands delicately incanting a spell of healing.
Kierra adjusts her position so that she can see the nearest goblin. In a wispy, lilting tone, she shouts a command at the gobo, and stretches her arms out. She points at the vile creature, and it seems as though a dark cloud moves from her hand and settles over the goblin.
Kierra attempts to follow her athletic older sister across the ledge... she loses her balance and falls, flailing! "Sha!!"
Kierra chants in a low monotone voice. Again making the eerie and unnerving sounds of her battle tongue.
After completing the chant, Kierra draws her new bow.
in almost a completely flat, emotionless tone Kierra says "Careful sis, you wouldn't want to break those forever..."
"I think maybe down here, coins are more of a liability than a currency..." Kierra shifts her weight uncomfortably to her other foot.
"I have...5 gold?"
"So are we off to join these tower girls then? I think we might be just what they're looking for Sha..."
Kierra stands tall and bows her shoulders back just a bit, proud of her well put together string of words. She remains in the shadows of the tent, trying to hide the somewhat surprised smirk on her own face. "Well that came out well!" she thinks to herself.
"Great Master Zograthy, we come before you, humbled by your magnificence. We seek not our own fortunes this day, but desire knowledge on the fate of another. Would that you could help us, I should see you have your price of gold, and an increase."
"Zograthy it is then....I guess."
"I think that would be wise Mark. I feel like we could trust the guards more..." Kierra shifts uncomfortably, while leaning against a nearby table. Whole gangs of thieves? Joining together into huge criminal organizations? What in the world have you gotten yourself into Kierra. This isn't some mangy backwater crypt. Best to be extra careful now." "Whoever we talk to, we should be very cautious. I feel that this city may not care much for our safety."
"There were.....creatures. I'm sorry for the damages, they were horrible little monstrosities."
Kierra giggles at the absurdity of the surprise. But when she sees the destruction that they are causing she immediately tries to subdue them!
"When I look back, and I see how everything has changed, I can't believe that I'm supposed to stay in this town forever. I will go wherever the wind takes me! Or, maybe just wherever you guys go. Shalee? Won't you come with us? I can't tell you how much closer I feel to you after all this. It just wouldn't be the same without you..." Kierra trails off at this last statement. Tears start to well up in her eyes at the thought of leaving the only place that she's ever known. She briskly wipes her eyes, and sniffs once or twice to compose herself. After everyone in the group has responded, she says, "Well, I guess that's decided then. Let's go try to enjoy what's left of the celebration."
Feel free to take the chainmail Mark. Shalee, have at the sword. This bow is pretty BA.
Kierra curtsies deeply to the gentle ghost, "Kessen, you are too generous and so kind. We will take your necklace and protect it with all we have." ...and we have a lot more now thanks to you, Kessen!
"Gods! That was unexpected. Thank you for your help Kessen. How are you still here?"
"May the wind guide your blades!" shouts Kierra as an audible accompaniment to the wide arcing movements of her arms.
Kierra hums to herself mindlessly, as the hal-orc works diligently...
Kierra ducks reflexively as soon as the bats take flight, laying prone on the floor, she manages to avoid being hit at all! It seems almost as though there is some invisible barrier in the air around her.
GM:
Hey Dave, I responded to your PM.
"Good job Nalun! But you should not wander off, I know you're brave, but it's safer if you aren't alone..."
Shattered Star sounds good to me. Again guys, I apologize for not being available on the weekends!
Kierra will fire another sling bullet at the grisly skeleton. This time adjusting the tempo of her rotation to hopefully strike home.
Kierra moves in on the remaining skeleton and draws her sling. Loading a single bullet into the leather cup, she twirls it rhythmically above her head while keeping her attention on her target. When she feels the momentum of the sling build up, she flings the stone at the ghastly warrior.
too early! The stone bullet slings past the target and slams harmlessly into the wall.
"HEEAAAGGGHHH!" Kierra swings her spear wildly trying to distract or obstruct one of the skeles long enough for Mark to get a swing in... She only succeeds in befuddling herself!
Kierra catches the smile from Yorn, and nods reassuringly as she approaches him. "You're worth a lot though..." Blushing, she brushes her hair back behind her ear, and lays a hand on the half-orc's injuries. Her eyes roll back into her head briefly, and the air feels alive in the tight quarters of the crypt as she casts her spell.
An untraceable warmth spreads through Yorn as the healing takes effect, and the wounds begin to close. "Is that better?"Kierra asks hopefully.
Kierra races in after her sister, and runs up to the Frog. She lets go of her spear briefly with one hand and shouts as she thrusts her hand at the monster.
"NO YOU DON'T!"
Kierra casts bless on the party.
Kierra follows the rest of the group into the small chamber. Upon seeing Yorn wretching, Kierra walks over to him, and sets her hand on his shoulder. "Yorn are you okay? Breathe deep..." At this, Kierra looks down at the calm murky pool. Shocked and disgusted by her disturbing visage, Kierra shouts, "Gods! My face! Oh, I'm gonna be sick too..." Stifling her own reaction, Kierra calms herself. "Why are they fighting each other?"
I'm back. I need to get caught up on the thread so far. I'll be able to post sometime this afternoon I think.
lightning breath:
Lightning Breath (Su): As a standard action, you can breathe a 30-foot line of electricity. This line deals 1d4 points of electricity damage per oracle level. A Reflex save halves this damage. You can use this ability once per day, plus one additional time per day at 5th level and every five levels thereafter. Kierra inhales deeply as the zombies approach. The diminutive girl exhales and a shrieking sound violates the silence of the crypt. A burst of crackling electirical energy shoots from her mouth and flys towards the zombies!
GM: It doesn't defined what kind of attack this is in the line above, but I'm guessing this would be a ranged touch attack? rule how you see fit.
After this post tonight, I can't guarantee that I'll get a chance to check in over the next two days. I'll try, but feel free to GM/PC me.
"So it sounds like we want to avoid getting to close to them huh? Can we get them to follow us back to that pit a ways back?"
Kierra seems unsettled by the gory appearance of the bloody skeletons.
Kierra approaches Yorn and gently holds his arm, "So what did you see, do you think you can turn it off? If you need, maybe I can help..." Kierra whispers a few unintelligible sounds, and places her hands on Yorn again. Resistance:
+1 on all saves for 1 minute Guidance: +1 on a skill check, saving throw, or attack roll. discharges automatically after 1 minute
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