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Mordechai looks over at the crusader and grimaces. "What stays your hand crusader? Your kind did not balk on the hill of Ayyadieh, outside Acre!" The jewish mystic watches the man closely for his reaction.
Mordechai targets the goblin with his sleep spell, hoping to catch the other goblins in the spell as well. hp of goblins put to sleep
ready whenever everyone else is!
no thanks...lol...I am actually on 2 weeks vacation at the moment....had to use it up before the new year or lose it..
Mordechai come up behind the rest of the party. He mutters a few words and a layer of force appears around his body.
Mordechai shakes his head and mutters something in hebrew under his breath, but otherwise does not comment. He does motion down the corridor as if to as, 'Are we going?'.
Mordechai notices the goblins and steps back out of the way of the warriors, knowing that the crusader will want to slay the little devils as soon as he sees them. He brings to mind a cantrip which will create a bolt of fire which he can shoot at one of the creatures, if that becomes necessary.
just waiting to see what happens now we have conked out the guards....
Perception:
Mordechai helps the half-elf search the two bound and gagged goblins.
Same here...but I should be getting it the same day it is released..so who knows....but like you I cannot wait to read it!
Mordechai nods and moves towards the two goblin guards. With a mumble of strange words and a few hand gestures, he casts his spell of slumber upon the 2 creatures.
"Perhaps brute strength is not needed here, but rather a lighter touch, yes? I have an enchantment of sleep which I can weave over those two creatures and knock them out. Then you can go forward and dispatch them in quiet. Does that sound good to you?"
Before they leave to storm the castle, Mordechai places a dwemer about himself which will ward off some attacks, keeping him slightly safer as they encounter the lord knows what! "Well lets get this over with, yes! Then we can continue on to Leeds and home"
ummm...ok?!?! lol
So..is this game dead??
Once we are all down in the cellar, Mordechai reveals the slip of paper with the instructions on it. "The sheriff passed this to me when I inquired about a secret way into the castle. It should save us a little time and effort bypassing the main gates, yes?"
"I think the basement will do. Are you all coming? I thought you were all fired up to kill some goblins!" Mordechai starts down to the buildings basement (or undercroft)
"I see. Well I can understand your position, and would never think of pressuring you into giving us information you find sensitive. Friends, perhaps we should think about how we will tackle this difficult task. Maybe we should retire to a private room where we can converse." Mordechai then asks the innkeeper if he has such a place the group could go and speak in private.
"Perhaps, like many castles, this one has a secret exit, and maybe the sheriff here could divulge this secret to us.", suggests the wizard.
FIENES Viscount Say and Sele
From The Peerage of England
Whispers back to Artegallio: "I think you must be meshuggina to trust them, but I can understand your reasons."
Mordechai, ignoring the crusader, looks surprised at the druids acceptance in joining the attack on the hill.
Mordechai shakes his head at the description the Templar gives.
Mordechai turns from his conservation with the Innkeeper to speak to the Druid.
Unable to contain his ire any longer, Mordechai bursts out.
Realizing that he had said too much already, he guiltily turns away and speaks to the Innkeeper about securing a room, and maybe a mule so he may continue his journey to Leeds.
Mordechai hears the templar and mutters under his breath,
Seeing the display made by the templar, Mordechai shakes his head and mutters something in hebrew under his breath before entering the inn and looking for the proprietor.
Mordechai walks to the town of Dover looking for a comfortable inn to stay at. He is slightly surprised to see the others from the ship following him.
ACK!! I forgot as well...sorry...will do it asap!!!
Mordechai smiles at the half-breed and nods his assent. "Shalom. A nice day it is. I am Mordechai, a Rabbi just returning from a personal pilgrimage to the Holy Land. It is a pleasure making your acquaintance."
Mordechai listens to all the kvetching being done by the others. He simply sighs and, finding a suitable stout walking stick, heads inland towards where he believes a village may be located. "One step at a time my friends. We will get there one step at a time. God will provide."
Mordechai continues to watch the christians battle the goblins. He is again shocked at the public use of magic the one fellow uses. He shakes his head and prays for the fellow in hopes he will not be spotted and tried as a heretic or witch, elf or not. This is England, after all!
Mordechai heads for the left side of the cliff, keeping his eye on the "foolish goyim" climbing to battle on the other side. Once he has reached the summit, he will see how the battle has progressed.
Init.
Mordechai shakes his head at the antics of these goyim. He takes note of the elf who fired the flame from his hands. Hmmm..now that one will need some watching, I think! Why do these fools rush to battle when, if they were slower, they might just by pass it...oy vey! Mordichai follows along at a slower pace, using his magic to clean and straighten his clothes as he moves off the beach on climbs the track to the interior.
Mordechai gratefully disembarks from the elven ship and says a short prayer for the safe journey. "Thank you lord for the swift crossing and the subtle reminder of your strength and power."
Mordechai gets up from where he had attempted to help the Templar from falling over the rail. The man did not even offer to a simple thanks, or even an acknowledgement, but that is the way of the gentiles. He returns to his place by the gunnels and awaits the ships landing.
Str. check: So would this be an aid other roll?
Seeing the Templar sliding towards the rail, Mordechai reaches out and attempts to halt his progress.
Mordechai sits scrunched up by the gunwales, wet and miserable, muttering under his breath a short prayer to Jonah.
Mordechai boards the ship and finds a seat away from the templar.
Mordechai sees the half-orc comings, and quickly bows to the elf and steps aside.
Mordechai smiles and thanks the elf. "I am returning home from studies abroad. Unlike some of these others, my time in the Holy Land was not spent in blood and fire, but rather in study and contemplation." |