Durant wrote:
Oops sorry, didn't see that. Been a long day. I will refrain from my action
After Gil slaps him on the behind Llathander will say I know we were drinking buddies but I don't remember anything like that happening Llathander will slash down at the tiny murderous beastie. will use smite evil as well as the guidance
Damage 1 1d8 + 2 + 1 ⇒ (1) + 2 + 1 = 4
Ow, Ow, Ow, OwLlathander says after removing each and every quill. Sure it hurt, but i provided a safe path for all the companions. Brothers, Friends. I think we are forgetting the most important thing. Who brought the goat here and who tied him up.Upon looking at the quills in his body that no longer linger with pain thanks to the divine servant of Sarenrae. More importantly which way did they take to avoid that thicket. He continues to remove the cacti quills and turns around Gil, care to help me out with some of these hard to reach places?
Llathander will make his way over to the mercenaries again taht he built something akin to a repoirrte with, speaking specifically with the cure female again he will make small talk and over the course of the conversation he will ask So this Dashki, can he be trusted? How did he become this "Gnoll Expert everyone claims him to be. DId he hunt them or live with them, because at this point I am inclined to believe both. Also, he said a pugwampi was at fault for the death of the fortune teller. Have you ever heard of a pugwampi? What is it? Diplomacy if needed 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (2) + 7 = 9
Llathander sits on a nearby crate and begins ribbon out his shoulders. Seems the strain of lifting a barrel full of water had taken a toll on him. He let's out a sigh and says after having talked to the mercenaries I believe we have two possibilities. One it was Dashki trying to eliminates perceived competition with the Princess or two, the old man was just clumsy Yes the majority of issues has been resolved and btw if you need help with details I have been a firefighter for about 5 years.
sorry for being absent over the weekend had some rl issues to deal with As Llathander is approached by his brother he was opening his mouth to offer his thoughts when Duran sees garavel and goes to seek his knowledge. Llathander shrugs it off as if to say well I am the youngest of the brothers. He then sees Gil getting himself in trouble yet again and goes to bodyguard mode, this little guy is a handful. he lays his familiar grip on his shoulder worry not trickster. No harm will come to you this day. He also turns to the majordomo and says, For one to call himself an expert they must spend an incredible amount of time with these creatures. Surely based upon his reputation and your description how do we know he isn't in league with the and took the opportunity to burn down the Merchant Princesses advisors wagon?
Upon seeing Durant converse with the one no one is trusting he will turn and say Thank you for your time. I am Llathander. Perhaps we could make time to continue this conversation later. he adds a wink towards the scarred attractive one as a exclamation point. Walking towards the Dashki he thinks 'brother be careful with this one. Anyone who has this much enmity is dangerous.' Detect evil on Dashki
You men, Yes, you who moved the wagon. What can you tell me of the fortune teller? Llathander asks in a somewhat authortative tone. No, no need to look for the princess. She tasked me and my friends the duty of looking into the stargazers death. Now did he have any friends here? Enemies? Dangerous Hobbies? if i can use the previous roll for the gather info or if you want an intimidate for the method of questioning here you go Diplomacy/Gather Information1d20 + 7 ⇒ (1) + 7 = 8
After the meeting is finished in the tent Llathander will go and small talk with everyone there at the camp and find out more about Eloias. I am willing through the small talk if you wish but that will have to wait about 15 hours when I get home. Diplomacy to Gather Information 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (13) + 7 = 20
1d20 + 2 ⇒ (12) + 2 = 14 Llathander will rush to the Barrell and position himself to lift as he rushes by some others standin around he takes up an air of authority rarely seen in him and says you men there pull the wagon away so that it doesn't catch anything else on fire. And do it quickly Diplomacy 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24
Llathander will continue te spin an push Off with his foot and move to g2? At the point when he is able to strike the gnoll he will jump into the air and bring the bloodied Falcata down like a setting sun, aiming for the crook between the neck and shoulder. Landing in the dust cloud he just created. Falcata attack1d20 + 3 + 1 ⇒ (3) + 3 + 1 = 7
Badi Al'Mukhabat Nabih Ka'im wrote:
Isn't that second one a crit threat?
Switching the Falcata to his free arm. Llathander will spin around and deliver a strike to the lower leg of the gnoll that is threateningAbbas and he.
AC 18
LLathander, simply nods as he is not accustomed to speaking when the threat of violence looms so near. He draws his scarf around his face so that only his eyes peer out. This is for a two fold protection. One, from the sun and two, from that foul smell. His spear is ready to be launched at a moments notice.
Gilfroy Fezziwig wrote: Gilfroy gets his crossbow out and attempts to load it. He has a fair bit of trouble untilhe realizes he has it backwards. With a great deal of muttered cursing, he flips it around and takes aim at the oasis ahead. Llathander raises an eyebrow and quips You do know how to use that thing right?
Durant wrote:
As Llathander he cocks his head to the side listening intently as he goes about his tasks alon with the others.
When he speaks he does not look up but merely stares at the sand beneath the camel, somehow he finds it easier to talk about her when not directly addressing someone.
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