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Lothalian nods,slings his bow, and pulls out his longsword and follows Kolaiah.
I don't know what it is or even if its alive, but do we want that behind us? Lothalian asks unsure what should be done.
If you take one more step, I'll fire! Lothalian calls out. He is not sure if the thing even has feet but does not want it to come closer!
Lothalian points to where the shadow figure is. I see someone standing there. That is who I was asking the question to. Does anyone else see them or am I losing my mind?
Lothalian will hail the foggy figure. You in there! Identify yourself!
Lothalian prepares himself in case the fog attacks them, even though he is not sure what the best thing to do against fog is!
There is a lot of information here Lothalian nods in agreement. I think it would be best for other minds that as not as scrambled as ours to determine-and in a place not as chaotic as this. Rolling the notes and putting them in his somehow familiar backpack, Lothalian will stand by Granite as he opens the door.
There might be some goodly clerics that could learn from this research because they would never dream of doing what this so-called doctor did!
Lothalian holds his hands up. I am so sorry I do not know what came over me. This place...this place messes with one's mind. When they find the note, Lothalian reads it over. This is medical research. It could be worth something to the right...and good...people. He continues to read. This is truly groundbreaking. It might be worth at least 500gp or more! There is another doctor mentioned. It sounds like he would really pay to get these notes back. Unless he is a good soul, he should not have them! Does anyone mind me keeping them?
All I know is that this is a very bad place. A very bad place indeed. Lothalian says as he readies himself to meet the next inhabitants.
Lothalian picks up the bow and pulls back on the string and releases. a TWANG fills the air. The bow is somehow familiar to him and comforting. He quickly dresses. What do you think they did to us? he asks of mo one in particular.
Lothalian balls his fists and prepares for whatever is behind the door.
I don't remember much, but I don't think tracking is something I know how to do. He examines the slime trails. Yes, I do not know which of these are fresher. I guess we are just going to have to pick one and follow it. Lothalian says with a shrug.
When Granite starts to take off his 'invisible clothes', Lothalian begins to wonder if they all really belong in an asylum. When Granite smiles, Lothalian realizes it was a joke, and returns the laugh. He holds out his hand. Well met. I'll tell you my name once I remember it. When Granite asks where he saw his clothes last, Lothalian starts to say, Why I had them..uh...I had them...uh...I don't remember when I had them last, but I am sure I had them. Some elves like to dance naked under the stars but I'm not one of them, or I don't think I am one of them. My brain is so scrambled. He says with a sigh.
He was running from us..er...rather..my friend here. He thaought we would make a good dinner, but we showed we weren't going to be an easy meal. Say, you haven't see any spare clothes around have you?
[b]You hate this place. I hate it too. Do you know what this place is? We woke up here and it seems everything is trying to kill us![b] Lothalian asks hoping that the dwarf and human are allies.
Sorry for your loss. No rush, come back when you are ready.
Agreed! Lothalian nods. He does seem friendly enough at least he wasn't trying to eat the elf! It was then that Lotalian remembered the ancient elf playing a game he liked to call 'Which one was the lie?' with the young elf children in which he would make five statements about his life-he was a very old elf after all-And the children would guess, obviously, which one was the lie. The winner would get a sugary concoction. Lothalian would study the aged elf for any sign of the lie. He eventually got good at discovering what the gamblers would call a 'tell'. Why he remembered that now he had no idea!
I will be visiting family from 12/23 until New Year's Day so bot me as necessary.
What was that thing? Where are we? Who are you? Where are my clothes? The elf barrages Kolaiah with questions as he reaches out and touches Kolaiah too rattled to ask for permission. Healing magic flows through his fingertips.
And I hope you are friendly? The elf asks wondering if he just healed the next thing that will try to eat him.
It sucks, here we are, the two rogues, but we can't get flanking bonuses, or sneak attack, since neither of us threaten with our fists..
Still not fully grasping what is going on, Lothalian again tries to punch the creature trying to eat him!
Lothalian hopes he is still asleep for a nightmare would account for the terror of being submerged in a confined space. He starts to bang on the glass when the liquid drains and the glass retracts. It is then that he realizes he is naked and his trusty bow is nowhere to be found. He sees a creature in a similar situation and before he can ask the creature what happened, they are attacked by another creature. Seeing the attacking creature begin eyeing him malevolently, Lothalian will come to the aid of the creature that is bleeding profusely. He will try to flank with the bleeding creature and likewise punch the attacking creature.
Great! I'll check those out! Thanks!
Sounds good!
@Kolaiah: I don't want to step on your toes if you wanted to go the roguey route. I just thought a good bowman cleric/rogue will be a good foray into gestalt.
Hi all! I am the other of Granite's recruits. Like he mentioned I have never played a gestalt character before so this was my first time building one. I use PC Gen instead of Hero Lab and I don't think they have a gestalt build. Here is my rogue/cleric. When he is not looking for traps or scouting, he will be doing the archer/cleric thing. Please feel free to look him over and pick him apart. Besides him being my first gestalt character, I was not sure the creation rules for this particular campaign. Any and all feedback is welcome and will not be taken personally! Also let me know if you feel that he will not mesh with the campaign or current party and I will come up with a concept that will.
I was so disappointed when I didn't make the cut the first time around!
I originally applied when you first recruited and I am still interested.
Ho there 'Lian! Ah yes. Well when you're 3 feet tall and look like a child, that 'cute' factor does help a bit. I never take Ameiko's flirts seriously. She's good people though. How have you been friend? And what brings you to the 'port of riddles? What brings me here? Lothalian looks around the seedy place. Why the smiling, friendly people and opulent accommodations, of course! He smiles broadly as he nods a greeting at the Half-orc Wendell was speaking to. He reaches up to ruffle the feathers of the bird then pauses, he looks at the half-orc, Aster he thinks Wendell called her, and says, May I?
Wendell? Is that you? I seem to remember running into you at that tavern in Sandpoint. What was the name of it...ah yes...the Rusty Dragon! I seem to remember that Ameiko was flirting with both of us, but it was halfling that stole a kiss from her!
Lothalian has traveled fairly extensively so it would not be a stretch if he encountered someone earlier. Let me know if anyone is interested.
Stats and background have been updated so here is Lothalian Sybellus for consideration. An elven cleric of Sarenrae.
I will have to adjust the stats/background/traits, so I am dotting for interest right now.
Lothalian rushes to the door and casts Stabilize on the fallen retainer.
Lothalian was dreaming of a peaceful forest. It was a full-moon and the animals were out and about. He heard crickets chirping and lightning bugs dancing in the air-and drow? Lothalian was confused when the chirping of the crickets suddenly was replaced by the word 'Drow' over and over again. A sharp jolt to his leg caused the Elf to open his sleepy eyes. It was then that he noticed that it wasn't the crickets saying ‘Drow’, but a human man running around kicking people awake. The realization they were under attack woke the Elf up fast and he quickly grabbed his bow and prepared to join the fray. It would take too long to put his armor on, so he will leave it behind.
Lothalian goes over to one of the bows and gives a low whistle as he feels the tautness of the string and the finely carved wood. Thanks Milady! Lothalian says as he gives Lady Galekin a small nod to show his gratitude.
Lothalian listens to Harek and can understand why dwarves have the reputation as formidable foes. I do not have that spell today, but I can have it tomorrow The Elf adds.
I am sure they have families that miss them and they would be safer in Rybalka than here. He looks at the Galekins. No offense he'll say to them before continuing. It sounds like there are others that need our aid. The Elf says not looking forward to spending time in the darklands.
I agree Lohalian says. I can also take a watch as long as its not in the morning.
Lothalian, seeing Ordrud attempt a diplomatic solution, will also try to persuade them. My friend is correct. There are those pursuing us that will foul your waters more. We have slain many of them to free these innocent people, yet they continue to pursue us. We are making all haste to leave your waters and we ask that you indulge us. Won't you please, Friends?
Lothalian looks around and sees that it would be a perfect time for an ambush while they are crossing. Not wanting to alarm the townsfolk, he instead says, I'll be one of the last ones over. He then nooks an arrow and scans the forest.
Perfect! Lothalian says as Sirasa begins casting light on the sticks. While it will not stop the drow from coming, it will level the playing field.
I too can take first watch since I pray to the Dawnflower in the morning. Can we surround the camp with torches? That way it would negate the drow's night time advantage. It is not like they know where we are. The Elf offers as he takes inventory of his arrow quiver.
hmmm...It sounds like we should head towards the estate. I can help hunt. The elven cleric offers.
Sounds good to me! Lothalian replies and takes his normal position in the rear.
Lothalian goes over to the bleeding man and casts Stabilize. You want to take him with us and question him later? He asks Ordrud.
Lothalian utters an elven curse under his breath as the man shouts the alarm. He then fires another arrow at the man.
What the? Lothalian can't believe what he is seeing. If he knew there was a way.. With the realization, Lothalian wastes no time. Ordrud, Sirasa! The loudmouth is trying to get away! Lothalian will launch an arrow at the man.
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