Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
The grisly disposal is all to much for Lothyrin, he turns his gaze away hoping to put it out of sight and out of mind, it worked for all of 5 seconds before the scent hit him. The stench of the fallen mans innards rolled outwards in waves assaulting his senses. It overcomes him quickly as bile rises up in his throat, he holds it back briefly grabbing a bag as he hurls whats left over from lunch inside. As he continues to look away he plugs his nose, "Please hurry, that stench is sickening," he whispers as he a holds back what little is left in his stomach. Fortitude Save: 1d20 + 3 ⇒ (2) + 3 = 5
Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
Laurence sits still paying attention but not speaking allowing his partners to weave a tale of deceit, "How do they do it, how can they sit here and lie to these people without them even having a clue. The lord Asmodeus in his wisdom has hand picked a most devious group of individuals." Laurence steps forward after Sir Jack speaks, "Lydia that wound could get infected if it remains untreated, it's still bleeding and needs to be looked at, I can heal you if you wish."
Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
Lothyrin takes his eyes off the spectacle before him as the soldier approaches, he nods and says. "Lead us to her," he glances off at Lord Havelyn. Could she have been discovered, why did she not return with the Lord Commander. Lothyrin doesn't let his fear show trusting in his partner to have protected her identity above all else. As the soldier turns Lothyrin looks over at Ballin trying to see what was going on in his head.
Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
"I don't know about the rest of you but I could certainly stand to be cleaned up, this hard travel has led to an accumulation of grime. Any chance your magics could be used to help clean," Lothyrin turns to Alice as he speaks. "It might be wise as we know not what we may meet on the return trip and it would not be fitting of our entourage to look the way we currently do."
Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
Fair enough, oh well night night little horse.
Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
I thought you said one of us was restraining it, this is assuming it has broken free and truly is free. Lothyrin extends his hands letting energy surge out towards the horse. He whispers, "Sleep," as a cloud of powder surrounds the racing beast.
I will move after it if the spell fails to keep him in range of more casts.
Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
"We are going to also have to get rid of the bodies, there are too many here for even Grumble to eat" Lothyrin says. I have stabilized the captains wounds and will be ready to heal him when we wish to get the answers we seek. Lothyrin stands back not wanting the horse to see him as a threat.
Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
If any of them make it to their horses I will target the horses hoping to cause a deep slumber. Animals as I seem to recall are of the weakest of wills when it comes to magic. Lothyrin prepares himself mentally for the battle ahead as he speaks.
Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
Lothyrin chants a few divine words as he lays his hands on Grumble. Stepping back Lothyrin admires his work. In a whisper he says "As strong as you are now I would not want to be them, that is for sure." Lothryin casts bulls strength on Grumble, It lasts for 5 minutes and grants a +4 enchancement bonus to his strength. If we prepare another round I will then cast shield of faith on him granting a +2 deflection bonus to AC for 5 minutes as well.
Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
Hmm the one I am remembering is Jack be nimble, Jack be quick, Jack Flash sat on a candle stick 'cause fire is the devils only friend. It used to be one of my childhood favorites. Boy do i love fire. Lothyrin looks off in a gaze thinking of fonder times.
Laurence Hail Male Ifrit Oracle 5 / Crossblooded Sorcerer 1
Morana we have all witnessed Sakkarots horse first hand, do we truly trust the, to take prisoners. Going off the savagery I have seen I would not be surprised if they don't get torn limb from limb in a day. I thing sending Sakkarot after them would be a death sentence and would indeed lose us a possibly important information gathering session. Looking upwards at Alice as he focuses on the reading of children's tales he asks, Do you have the story about jack jumping over the candlestick, I like that one. Anyone remember how it goes again? Lothyrin begins to tap his fingers against his leg as he tries to recall the lyrics to one of his favorite rhymes. Jack be nimble He shouts in excitement as the first line comes to him. Damn, what is next.
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