One request though, if you can. Can you please set the campaign to inactive? It helps clear up the campaign tab. Thank you.
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Thank you for letting us know, caffein_addict. I wish you the best!
Just checking to see if the game is going to continue or not. Thanks!
Mirah unleashes another blast of cold, following up Bahram's fire bolt with it.
Mirah assaults the nearest ooze with Acid Splash, changing the energy to cold as she does so.
Just a heads up that this weekend I will be attending a local anime convention to chaperone my youngest sister. My ability to post will be spotty.
Mirah utters an incantation, focuses her eyes, and searches the room for magical auras from the doorway before delving any deeper into the room.
"I am capable of using all but the leather armor. But to be said to be most beneficial, I cannot agree on most of them. The brooch may well be most useful to myself of those items available. Of course all can benefit from such."
Mirah takes a moment to attempt to identify the discoveries made (probably assisting Aisha or Bahram) after clearing the temple.
Mirah will aid in searching, helping to put the bodies to rest as well as able. She does not seem to like disturbing the dead.
Mirah looks over the bodies disturbed from their places of rest. She turns to Bahram. "If we are to stay, how should we honor the fallen?"
Mirah casts a Light spell for Cahal and follows suit as well.
I admittedly have not been posting as much as I should have either, though I have been watching the thread. For this, I apologize. I would also like to keep going and will try to throw up a post as well.
Mirah scowls at the mention of the egg's mother. "Probably a coward, sacrificing her young to save herself." "I do not." She turns and looks up at the ceiling, keeping an eye out for any birds hiding above.
Mirah scans the room, looking for signs of magic.
"I too see it. Shall we clear some of the vines from it?" Without waiting for a response, Mirah heads in that direction to begin.
"The mountain is Pale Mountain. I have heard bits and pieces of numerous legends that involve it, but I don't often pay attention to such things, so cannot repeat most of them. It is the largest of the Brazen Peaks." While Mirah maintains the monotonous tone she often uses while speaking, this is the first time she has so said many words at one time, excited to speak over a topic aside from the magic instruction drilled into her while growing up.
Mirah spots something unusual between the legs of the figure. "I believe I see a doorway between the legs of the scultpure." Having pointed out her discovery, she stands by patiently, almost as though awaiting instruction. Dice:
I'm not too concerned about how to divide up loot myself tbh. most games I play seems everyone agrees where it goes by determining who it would be most useful to. I suppose we could list anything here and talk it out. As far as the Phylactery, not too concerned myself either.
At Bahram's suggestion, Mirah walks over and joins him in prayer. She speaks the words but seemingly without feeling.
Mirah cannot help but chuckle at Cahal's comment. "I would not. This is very much what I would be doing previously, except very little in reward. Though another of these creatures would be disheartening. I need time to recover my mystic powers as well."
Seeing the others beginning to search, she assists in searching, more concerned for other enemies than treasure.
Unable to summon any more Frost Bolts, Mirah continues to unleash Splashes of Freezing water against the remaining Pugwampis, ignoreing the blaze that is starting to spread until all enemies have been defeated.
Mirah moves in and gathers more magical energy into her hand. A pool of water forms, imbued with frost, which she sends flying at the Pugwampi King. Action:
Seeing the fire starting to spread, and flushing out the Pugwampis, Mirah takes the opportunity presented for some revenge on the vile creatures, striking with another Frost Bolt.
"Following them may be difficult, but I see no other options short of setting the temple aflame."
Let's conserve some spellpower for later if needed. Mirah loads her crossbow and takes a shot at one of the Pugwampis.
Mirah let's loose another Frost Bolt. If this keeps up, I'm going to run out of strength.
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How many of the creatures are there? Mirah unleashes another Frost Bolt at the creatures in the rafters.
Mirah moves forward, holding the crossbow with her off-hand, and summons a bolt of frost into her hand, sending it streaking towards the little creature in the rafters.
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Mirah casts mage armor, preparing for the coming assault.
Mirah keeps her crossbow loaded and watches the doors.
Mirah casts Mage Armor, then follows the group silently, crossbow loaded and at the ready.
"By your leave." Mirah follows suit and leaves to rest for in the morning.
"We found a creature, we believe it to be the pugwampis Dashki told us about. We did find a goat from the camp tied nearby." Mirah keeps her gaze averted during this time.
Mirah uses her coin to help light the way back to camp.
Ready whenever. I WILL be watching, like a jolly fat man in a red suit.
"Are we certain there are not more of the creatures in the area?" Mirah shines the ligh around, doing a search. If anyone else searches, she'll assist with the light. Perception
Mirah moves forward, to better bathe the creature in the light from her coin, then readies her crossbow for an opportunity to strike.
Mirah brings her crossbow up and aims it at the creature's location. "I suggest you come out into the light."
Mirah tenses at the mention of the rope, and feels her face flush. Fortunate for her it is mostly covered. That was a foolish mistake. A mistake like that could cost me my life out here. She follows Dhakir, using the coin to provide illumination. perception:
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