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"It is good to hear you and not a loud thump."

Leiko stays near the back, quite aware that she has expended every useful ability she has.

Dawna seemed to have a lot of very good ideas for her homeland, so I certainly wouldn't mind. :P

Honestly, I've kinda been getting squicked out by the whole, being inside the flesh of another thing and being very uncomfortable. :/

My computer has been rendered inoperable. So, I may have difficulties posting.

"I'll try, but I'm not sure what healing means in this case... It may work.. counter-intuitively."

Leiko will cast her last CLW of the day.

Leiko stayed at the back, and decided the best she could do would be to sing, though the situation nearly had her mind blank for things to sing about.

Move back and inspire +1 to hit and damage.

I really don't have the slightest clue of what I can do about that thing.

Perception? If we're rolling it, Leiko wants in on it :P: 1d20 + 17 ⇒ (1) + 17 = 18

Extra +1 from guidance

Leiko searches around Azraq's home for something she can use as a torch once she has finished donning her chain shirt.

Leiko pulls a chain shirt out of her pack, and begins donning it over her clothes.

"I can only heal once more. I've got to save it in case someone is direly injured and needs stabilized."

"Azraq... Has done his best. He is not with us. They are down that secret door." Leiko gently sets Azraq's body aside, her healing magic of no avail.

Leiko will pull Azraq from the battle, possibly from the building entirely, still singing, before healing him.

1d8 + 1 ⇒ (4) + 1 = 5

That AoO has +1 damage.

Yes.

Leiko moves around the edge of the grease and attempts to grab Azraq and help him up and out of the grease.

If possible, Leiko will attempt to grab Azraq and get him out of harms way.

Do not forget my +1 to hit and damage. :)

Leiko takes Kintal's advice and retreats behind him. Begins singing.

Leiko begins heading upstairs, tapping Kintal on the shoulder to lead the way, with her other finger to her lips. As she passes Azraq, she nods.

Noticing Tashykk's gaze, Leiko puts a hand on Dawna's shoulder. "Say, I never did tell you a story like I promised. How about we find someplace nice?"

Admirable of you to roleplay your bad diplomacy roll. :P

Psstt... It hasn't protected them so far, seeing the bad guys have keys and all. Bar that sucker. :P

"Maybe. That might be it. I don't know much about locks."

"Locks."

"I don't rightly know for sure. I'm not an expert in locksmithing."

"There's nothing more deadly that a fool. Hard to predict." Leiko gave a slight bitter smile.

"Something odd with the locks. Patterned scratch marks on the inside."

Fair enough.

"Mmm... Hello boys, was it alright over there? We noticed something odd about the locks over here." Leiko begins as they arrive.

"Thank you, we can talk over breakfast."

"If it's not too much to ask, I'd like to undrench myself and then get sleep. Prayer seems to do little help in regaining my totem's powers if I haven't a clear enough mind to form words."

"Um...... I'm not much of a locksmith to say. But I don't THINK it's a security feature."

"Um.. Huh. There are patterned scratch marks on the inside of the locks. Doesn't seem to be as random as lockpicks would be. Maybe the donation wasn't as magnanimous as we might have hoped."

I was presuming you'd have your axe on you. :P

Regardless, you could probably stay prone and hack his legs off with that roll.

I thought you could draw as part of a move action, and standing is a move action.

Even Leiko carries a dagger to bed, and she doesn't wear armor all the time like most.

Leiko'll give it the place a once over to humor Dawna.

Perception: 1d20 + 16 ⇒ (14) + 16 = 30

"I dunno, maybe? Doors are more of arcane thing."

Leiko's cool with that.

"I think that anyone capable of walking on the side of buildings is capable of using magic to open any mundane lock." Leiko still didn't expect to find anything useful here, but went along with Dawna. Leiko was quite sure they were on a wild goose chase and were needlessly interrogating poor Tashykk.

"I'm not, but a friend is a friend."

I was pretty sure Dawna and Leiko were leaving after the meal, but that's cool too.

Blindness is only a slight impediment to my massive Perception score. :P

"Mmm.. I think we should meet together in the morning and see what we can do with a fresh day. Dawna, how about we wait for the meal, and then I'll accompany you there, just to make sure we are together in case something happens. It wouldn't do for one of Amethyst's finest to fall alone in a dark alley for lack of allies."

Then, smirking at Milo, "That should alleviate you of any concerns, yes?"

Oh, my apologies, I didn't have a strong opinion. I'll make one up.

T-T-T-T-T-Tiebreaker: 1d4 ⇒ 3

"I do not think you can blame the situation for the heart." Leiko raised quiet dissent to the moral of Sister Jenya's story. She established she did not agree, but made no attempt to derail the focus of their efforts into an argument.

"I think they'd have to personally assault the guards for anyone to raise a hand to defend him."

"Hah, no offense, I didn't make a very good first impression. I'll not be trying to keep up with Dawna's constitution again." Leiko raised her tea and nodded slightly to Milo and Dawna in turn.

"I'm in, rain or shine. Abduction is not something I'm going to tolerate."

Leiko was pliable at the moment, and drunken antics are only funny for a little bit. Presumably she'd now have a nice moment to get her wits about her.

Fountain.

"I love quests!" *sploosh*