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I will take a +1 on Int, which doesn't change anything but in preparation of 8th level!
"Nothing ventured, nothing gained," He states and winks at Niversal as he picks up the book. The glow grows brighter and then explodes in his face.
He takes some damage and then opens the book, looking at what he risked for. --- He nods at Jellena's words and thanks her for the healing. After a few minutes he states, "It looks like a journal of Percevil's. With a closer look someone may be able to find reference to where his armor is located." Then he hands it back to Niversal. He then adds, "The magical trap will likely reset after an hour."
"I will not be left behind again, I will go with you Delman!" He states with vigor.
He grinned back at Joe and stated, "Yes your Highness!" As the group disperses he goes over to Jellena and asks, "Do you need to do more daily quests?" [ooc]If so he offers to accompany her."[/b]
"No worries. I am sure you have many other duties to attend with... uh Joe. How should I address you now?" He responds and asks. Looking at the items recovered from the vault he shakes his head, "Nothing that works for me."
Markas will see if there is a place he can do research and learn about history. He avoids the library for now.
"Niversal it looks like it is a minor artifact. It has bane animals, +2 enhancement, and in royal hands can start a elk hunt once a week. There is likely more but that is all I was able to discern."
"Yes, though without showing your virtue as a knight it would not grow with you." He states in response.
"The magical seem just as I have said but a knight of Camelot may unlock other properties based on a virtue that shines." He explains.
He steps forward as Arelius and Jellena begin to identify the items and adds his own insight. In fact taking lead on identifying them. Rolls: probably for sure probably probably for sure for sure
As the others seem to have trouble with the language he steps up to look at it from 15 feet away. He states, "It is in draconic and says, Present your chosen item and speak truth."
He takes a knee and once the proclamation is done he raises his head and says, "Thank you your majesty. May your rule be full of grace and kindness. May I be able to follow the tenants of law and goodness under you." Then he stands and moves to the side.
Still quite unsure about this whole thing. He is still admiring all the detail in the rooms, hallways, and then the throne room. He walks over to the large stone in the throne room and whispers moreso to himself, "Is this the stone in the sword and the stone legend?!"
He was about to offer his hand for a shake with Frank but at Jellena's appearance he just stopped.
"Quests... Daily quests with my device which is almost done, just need to do a bit more running. I haven't done anything with the points though, wait, I can gain hp with this! SWEET!" He starts off rather calm and then gets super excited learning more about the quest app.
He slips off his boots and puts them on their sides on the table. He states with a proud air to his manner, "Boots of the Cat. These high-soled blue boots provide a great deal of comfort and arch support while also making the wearer appear a little bit taller than normal. The boot’s wearer always takes the minimum possible damage from falls and at the end of a fall always lands on his feet."
He kneels with all those in attendance. He would follow Delman's action and walk up to the table, waiting for her to allow him to sit or he stays in his position and would go back to kneeling. He would ask, "Is there a specific powerful lightsaber that I should wish to have as my weapon?" Knowing that with such knowledge and likely no way for him to attain it any other way he pulls the dark stone out of one of his pockets and wishes, "I wish to have Arcann's Silver Blade placed before me on the stone table, that anyone or thing holding it will not come with it. With no detriment to my self or others."
"The light saber colour would likely be green for a jedi counselor but I will have to meditate on what other choices I have. Race is not so easily found, sure dwarf, elf, tiefling, and base races are easy but more powerful ones are costly to say the least." He replies to Serill in all serious tones as he thinks on the questions and his brows furrow.
Markas is more in the way than helpful to Serill as he does not know much about the land and what to look for. He looks at you for a moment and then says, "No I haven't used my wish yet. I was going to wait and get some advice from the group as some of the members have said, more than one head on such a topic would be wise. Have I given it thought? Oh YES! I was thinking of asking for a lightsaber, something with my class, maybe changing to another race that gives me some major boosts. There are so many options, perhaps it would be best to learn what others have wished for in the past." Serill: You do find some grapes, some rasberries, and a whole massive bush of blue berries. On more than one time you stop Markas from eating a poisonous or noxious berry. With your guidance the two of you collect easily a handful of grapes, rasberries, and blue berries for every member of the Night Hawks.
Markas nods and offers his hand to Serill before they head off. "Now that you say it, I guess. It is hard to put it into words. I can't wait to pour over the jedi holocroms some more!"
He goes over to Jellena and kneels before her, "Mistress please tell me which sacrifice would bring you the most pleasure."
Standing off to the side a bit out of sorts as Delman leaves. He holds onto his longspear as the point aims to the sky.
Markas would ask Niversal, "So wait, you want a triple H? Then which weapon would you choose?"
"Thank you Serill. It is a little trick I picked up from Delman. You see the ability I wished for coming here was to mimic, copy, and use the abilities of other Chosen as my own. Of course it was much more in length and after finding out there are many Chosen here. Now I can't mimic Joe's as the wish was just to copy abilities. Though in my travels I found abilities of Chosen in their offspring too. Not many just a few." He relays to Serill with complete honesty, at least it sounds that way. "I read the ability as Holy Vanquishing Arrow, Delman says we could hold it longer and it would drain us more and make an extermination channel. I would first need to see it to make that happen. I am fatigued now but with Delman's mercy it was quickly fixed." He relays looking at Delman for confirmation.
He would go and talk with John first. Asking about his special ability and what rogue abilities he has gained from it so far. Also adding, "Did you learn anything new today or will it all come together when you level up?" Later he would join in on the exercising. Sweating profusely through the whole ordeal. Next he would track down Serill and ask about his ability of his intelligence edge? "What can you use it through? Your rays or also through your magic missiles?"
As the three of you keep running you likely slow down with over 300 feet between you and the trolls. Markas appears and catches up. He does his best at catching his breath.
Round 16 & 17 Markas stands ready with his longspear pointed out in front of himself, the tip of his spear begins to glow brighter and brighter. Round 18 Assuming Joe and everyone passes him...
Round 12 Running... 120 feet... 180 feet from John.
He takes a pair of ear plugs. Secures them and moves away to find a good spot to send a fireball down upon the threats besides the trolls.
"I don't have a light saber yet. If they are fire trolls my spells will not help fight them that much. I will focus on the fodder if any comes." He states checking his focuses in his spell component pouch.
He casts mage armor as well...
"Trauma. I lost my fellow chosen. We bit off more than we can chew and technically I was the only one to survive. Luckily my wish was practically immortality. The venom and poisons used to kill my group just made me stronger. Though the loss of my allies made me loose it in a bad way. That Dark Soul is gone now... Lust. That was a few months ago so she may have been replaced." He relays without holding anything back just telling it as it was at least from his sight. Seeing John enter looking worse for wear he lets the others handle it and queitly says to Serill, "Did I look that bad or worse when you found me?"
"Oh there is going to be a lot we are going to miss. The safety, toilet paper, a common life, just to say a few. I have remembered much, Delman was especially helpful and I was able to remember most of my past and where I had stashed a few things." He states mostly to Serill with a bit of concern on his mind.
As the others sprint ahead leaving the two to jog and likely get their breath, Markas asks, "So... how are things? You are from Earth too... right?" -----
Fatigued, winded and likely almost exhausted, he states, "I don't know how you guys do it? I am so out of shape. I was never much of a runner."
He shows up with Delman in a simple black outfit of cloth pants and shirt. You would notice that his demeanor is much better almost positive. Going for a RUN:
He would greet everyone with a wave of his hand and a smile on his face. He stretches watching what the two women do and would ask for help with the more difficult ones. While Delman is off to get his device Markas pulls his out of his pocket and offers it to Jellena to be downloaded. "Hey. Thank you." He seems rather timid and lacking confidence. Once it is installed he puts his fingerprint on it to confirm he is willing to accept the risks after reading the clauses which are very wordy and soon he just accepts like the rest. He states with a good natured scrunch of his face, "I am out of shape, a jog is all I am going to be able to do and for short times. Leave me behind, I will hope you are going to double back and find me." He would get to the hall to eat breakfast with Delman at about 7:50. They would go join the gals at the table for breakfast. He tags along with Delman seeming unsure of himself but definitely better than before.
"Maybe they can help me see what weapons I can use. And keep me occupied while you are doing your ritual." he agrees with Joe and heads down the stairs, with or without a guide.
"Oh I thought it was obvious of Star Wars! I remember making my own mandolarian armor for Boba Fett. Living in my parents basement making sets, for DnD but Star Wars themed..." He continues to mumble about other strange things...
He gets up and asks, "I am well rested it just is this nagging feeling that if I knew more about my past or some key things that my memories would come back. I know about Star Wars, Jedi, Sith, lightsabers, ewoks... Oh! Ewoks!!! I love those furry guys! I just need more to latch onto than what I was obviously a freak follower of... Any of you have suggestions. Also if you don't mind Joe I am going to stick with you where ever you go."
"The Force... that sounds familiar. Jedi... a knight of the force and of balance..." He says rubbing his head in response to Joe's word.
He nods at the reasons and then asks another question, "Chosen means you came from another world before. What can you tell me about it? At least about Star Wars?"
He has always been within eye sight of Joe. At the talk of joining he would quickly say, "Yes I need to join!" Seeing that is excitement was likely met with not so positive reviews he would listen. Once Jellena put it out plainly he nods letting the others say what they would first and then ask Joe, "What drew you to the Mistress?"
With the nice words from such a beautiful woman his lost sense leaves him as he obviously seems smitten and seems to encourage him to move forward. As she turns on the weapon, he looks at it and says to those around him, "Lightsaber... Jedi... Star Wars... how do I know that?"
He nods his head in thanks, "I don't know... not much to even go on. The guards who found me say that I was one of the few of my party that survived being attacked by a horde raid. I don't even know what I can and can't do... the lady whispered to me that I needed to be with you."
"I have been at the fort for the last few months... I don't remember before that." He says with frustration. |