Merry Christmas, everyone!
Still not clear here. I'm hoping to catch up in the new year. Feel free to bot Kris in the meantime.
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Hey folks. I've been wiped with a cold... then felt rough today. Now I'm awaiting a covid-19 test. I hope to catch up again soon.
Kristleifur stands before the doors, eagerly looking over them for tricks, traps, and so forth.
Previously, it was mostly Kris and Zyrel. But our skill set seems to gone in a stealthy direction! Magic seems to be a good way to help out Lanatir.
"Time to sneak in!", says Kristleifur, ready to move in to scout.
Just caught up. Sorry for the delay.
"Yup! That way!", says Kristleifur, eagerly pointing towards the door.
"A reward sounds good! Let's do it!", chirps Kristleifur.
"Yeah, him!", adds Kristleifur.
Just a note. My rate of posting has gotten more erratic lately. It may remain that way for some weeks yet.
Kristleifur pockets the symbol and thens begins to sneak ahead.
As Kristleifur rummages through the bones, he spares time for a thumbs up in response to Aakif's query.
Kris nods, grinning. ****** Kris takes aim and fires!
Kris sneaks back to the others and whispers: "One skeleton trancing out up ahead. Shoot?"
Kristleifur raises the prayer beads with a grin on his face. "Bony here lost them with his head!", the gnome says, chuckling. "Now, we go quietly!" With that, the gnome advances down the corridor with as little noise as he can manage.
As the elves discuss tactics, Kristleifur begins rummaging through the pile of bones then the sacrophagus.
Kristleifur steps back, aims his rifle at the skeleton, and fires!
Thanks for the heads up. Enjoy!
"Cheers, Aakif!", a reply emerges from the blur of images where Kristleifur presumably stands.
Kris yelps as the skeletal hand rips into his flesh. "OW! But fair enough, you did warn us! Ow." The gnome staggers back - and his visage shifts and wavers!
Kristleifur leans back at just the right moment to avoid the swipe. The small figure starts circling the undead, his rifle smoothly rising. "Bad move, bones!", the gnome says as he squeezes the trigger!
I'm back!
"You're going to have to walk me through this ancient writ. You also didn't answer my question!"
I'll be travelling this weekend and I won't be posting again until Monday at least.
Faced with a grumpy undead, Kristleifur's cheery disposition does not change an iota, and he replies: "We're looking for someone - Suradesh! Also heard other people went missing too, and these ruins reached our ears. Do you know anything about that?"
Kristleifur cannot contain his curiosity any longer. Or at least, he won't. With one hand gripping his rifle, he waves with the other, calling: "Hello there, undead person! What's the problem?"
Kris points at the passageway with one hand while simultaneously making a lips flapping motion with the other. He then starts mimes sneaking. Finally, he begins to slowly move in the direction of the sound.
Kristleifur walks up to the statue, circles it, while eyeing it up. "Just in case!", he says.
"Ooooh! Those could be dangerous!", Kristleifur replies. The gnome does not appear to be nearly as put off by the prospect as one might imagine. He eagerly looks about, seeking signs of these most interesting skeletal figures!
Kristleifur is fascinated by Zyrel's explanation and barely flinches when cut. He finds it all so very fascinating. ********* When the elf begins his practice, the gnome looks impressed. Though every so often, he shakes his head, and makes utterances. "Nope! You're just a little awkward with taking the rifle out! Watch!" Kris then shows a minutely-more-smooth method. *********** "Ooooh! Skeletons! So, what we know? And by 'we', I mean' the rest of you'!"
No worries.
That sounds great!
I may not be able to post again until Saturday. Just a heads up.
Kristleifur's grin widens. "Zyrel! I volunteer!"
"Oh well!" "Ah! They're in charge. Ruins sound good!"
"Did that patrol go missing anywhere near the cliffs, I wonder? And just who are the Maurya-Rahm? Lots to look into! Ask more questions, Lanatir!"
Kris awaits gleefully, wondering what the city will tell Lanatir.
Good notion. Enjoy!
Kristleifur's face lights up as he spots the novel sight. "This bears investigation!", he says as he walks towards the scene to get a closer look.
I'm good to go!
Same from Kris!
Thank you! Are magic items readily available here for future reference? Right now, I think Kris will grab a month of rations and leave it at that.
I appear to not have recorded Kristleifur's gold on my own sheet. Does anyone have a record of our gold shares in wages and loot handy?
Wands of CLW are a great boon to a party. I'll sort out my equipment tomorrow.
"We're going soon? Good! Oh, is there anyone the Tetrad trusts in those Badlands towns? Good contacts? Even passable contacts?"
"Any other info? Or weird rumours?"
"Martial techniques!?! YES!!"
"Lore, eh? What sort of lore?"
"Cheers!", says Kristleifur as he sniffs the tea, then starts gulping it down with glee. "Water no problem? Excellent!"
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