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Amiri fights for conciousness as the world goes grey. A sudden jolt from Muusa’s wand snaps her back to reality. Moving into the gap between her allies, she does her best to distract their foes as she fights the fatigue.
With a final rush of energy, Amiri locks eyes with her attacker striking back with her massive blade.
Answering Karayan’s cries, Amiri rushes to the next fray, lashing out at the first person she doesn’t recognize.
Amiri moves in on the remaining Aspis, hate-fueled attack crashing down on him like an avalanche.
Rushing between the crates, Amiri crashes down near the remaining Aspis agent. Her blade crashes into the floor, spreading splinters and the blood of her last kill.
Amiri emerges from behind the mountain of crates, her blade crashing down on the armored woman rising before her.
As the cacophony erupts, Amiri rushes around the mountain of crates, massive blade sprouting from sheathe.
"Amiri. Muusa. Why don't you two keep your ears open at the two western door and the top of the stairs?" Amiri nods, heading for the stairway. “Should we leave ourselves a means of escape – one of the concealed doors, perhaps? Or do we plan to wait out a siege?”
He watches them leave, his face becoming somber, "But why do I think the easy part is done?" Amiri huffs at the retreating Kortos. “The only thing that comes easily is death - the Aspis will learn this soon, I think.”
Blade out in a flash, Amiri restrains herself upon recognizing local features. “And who in the nine-hells are this rabble?” Amiri spouts off, glaring at the spear-weilding pair.
Visibly irratated, Amiri moves off and sets about barricading the doors while the others talk away…
“Perhaps we should barricade the main doors…” Amiri says, gesturing to the crates down below.
Amiri also nods, eager to rush into battle, once more.
“Those fools will likely die down here. Perhaps cutting off the drug will motivate them to return above?” Amiri asks, unconvinced.
As the commotion breaks, Amiri steps forward to join in the ‘negotiations’.
“This doesn’t look like the sort of place one would make this stuff. Likely this alchemist is further down the sewers – but which way?”
Sneering at the foulness around them, Amiri pockets a pair of empty vials, then turns back to investigate with Muusa, her glowing blade held aloft to light the way.
Are wayfinders exclusive to the society?
Muusa takes a torch from Amiri gratefully. "That sword looks like it takes two hands," she says helpfully. “It is versatile enough to be weilded in one, if you’ve the strength and training…” Amiri replies, whirling the now-luminous blade impossibly with one hand. “But yes – it is better with both.” With her sword held high for light, she moves forward with Muusa, once her torch is lit.
Amiri looks at Karayan warily, but nods.
“Torches…” Amiri grumbles, fetching the items from her pack.
Amiri tosses spears back to Kiddrick and Muusa, moving away as be less conspicuous.
”Without confirmation, we can’t be sure of success. We could watch this place until noon comes.”
Oh, I see. Sorry bout that. Nice synergy.
Muusa – The result of the Hex save determines whether or not he must reroll on the Charm save, so your Hex save must proceed it. Make sense?
No worries – glad he’s okay
“I was just going to slip them some Icecap Ale… it would be easier if we could just kill them.”
“I agree. What sort of distraction did you have in mind for the meeting?”
“After we’ve completed her tasks, should we bring the shipment back with us, attempt to destroy it ourselves, or merely return with its whereabouts?”
"Sure, and who tells me you are not an enemy agent? Or that that sword is not an intelligent item…” “If my blade acted of it’s own accord, you‘d have no head to spew this nonsense from.” Amiri stares at the halfman disdainfully, but does not engage him further.
“His mask is plain for all to see – you deceive with your magic, to make us think you are someone you are not. You could be an ally, as you say, or just as easily an enemy agent sent to infiltrate our ranks. As I said, we shall see if the VC backs your claim.” Just so it's said, those of you who react adversely to positive energy should tell Kiddrik. :)
Amiri’s eyes widen slightly at the appearance of the strange frail-looking creature and his many wands, then thin again at the presentation of the odd token - What, exactly is that all about? but her watchful gaze returns to the disguised Karayan. If, indeed, that is his name. “I am Amiri, and that is Kiddrick; This other calls himself Karayan, but he is not what he seems. We await the instructions of the Venture Captain.”
“Then why use these... tricks to hide from other Pathfinders? Perhaps what you say has some truth; but maybe if you cannot trust, you cannot be trusted?” After a long moment, the woman relieves the blade from its threatening purchase. Her eyes still throw daggers at the dark-haired imposter. “We shall see what the VC says. I am Amiri,” she adds, turning her attention to Kiddrick.
PREGEN: Amiri, Barbarian 1 APPLY CREDIT TO:
A burly woman covered in seasoned hide and war paint saunters in with a massive sword on her back, the point of the over-large blade occasionally marking the planks of the floor with a fine tattoo. Eyeing the group before her, she dismisses the plain-looking Taldan, and appears to do the same with the black-haired man, when her eyes slightly widen, and she unleashes her gargantuan bastard sword in one smooth motion. “You LIE…” Face hard, she levels both massive blade and accusation at dark-hair. “Reveal yourself!”
Alright, all set up with Amiri.
Ah, nevermind. It turns out that you can't get credit, if you use pregens. Oh, well. I'm sure the question is still valid, for anyone else in Grand Lodge.
DM S, I'm working on faction rewards for Grand Lodge:
I'm pretty sure the answer is yes, but did we meet both conditions for this mission and Infernal Vault?
Kyra moves through the narrow passage, and casts Hold Person on the dark cleric.
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