Mourntel nocks another arrow, takes aim, and let's the arrow fly!
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Mourntel moves as far forward as he needs to get one of the hobgoblins in range for his shortbow. He puts an arrow to the string, takes aim, and lets loose his arrow!
The masked half-elf turns towards the newcomer with a strange look. "Timely arrival, friend. Before we would share our fire, what is your name? From where do you come?" He sniffs at the foul smell coming from the burning carcasses. "Whomever you are, you must be quiet desperate indeed if you would think to eat of these creatures."
Mourntel steps forward towards the fallen creature with a sniff of disgust. He begins to make strange gestures with his hands, all the while flames begin to lick at his fingertips. "The spirits of the Eternal Flame shall purge this foulness." He spreads his fingers out, the tips of his thumbs touching as a gout of flame sudden shoots forth and engulfs the fallen hound!
While Blask works on healing up the fallen warrior, Mourntel takes a few steps forward to take a hold of the fallen trollhound. He begins to drag the foul creature towards the fire, fully intent on rolling in into the flames.
Mourntel wakes with a start at Kraull's shouting, he stumbles to his feet just in time to see R'kellor being viciously mauled. He takes a moment to try and identify the strange dog-like creatures. The shaman quickly conjures a ball of hissing acid and flings it at the creature attacking his warrior friend!
Due to his rush to get to his feet, the attack goes very wide and misses!
Mourntel ponders a moment as to their path to the gathering. "I, of course, am more comfortable in the woods. Yet I will follow you whichever path you choose. Following the river may be more beneficial as we have ready access to water for drinking and fish should we get hungry along our journey."
Mourntel approaches from inside the cave, listening to talk of the trade event. "Very interesting, perhaps we could find better clothes. I could trade some arrows..."
Mourntel spots what he hopes is the last remaining zombie approaching. He quickly conjures up another glob of acid and flings it over R'kellor's shoulder before the creature can come any closer and make the shaman's job harder...
Sorry about my absence guys. I was involved with a vehicle pursuit on Sunday, which led into a foot pursuit during which I injured my knee. We caught the suspect and no one else was injured, so a good day! I was cleared for duty today, so I should be back to normal posting.
Mourntel sees his warrior friend take yet another hit from the creatures... and how much the hits are sapping the strongman. The shaman calls to the spirits to grant him the healing power... The slight sound of trickling water can be heard for just a moment as a bluish glow surrounds Mourntel's hands as he reaches out to touch R'kellor on the back. "The sacred waters shall refresh you, strongman..."
Mourntel moves up closer to the group, hoping that perhaps closing the distance will help his chances of hitting his target. He flings another bit of acid over R'kellor's shoulder!
The masked half-elf conjures up more acid to attack the zombies, flinging the hissing fluid!
Mourntel moves closer to the melee, though his lack of skill of firing at a target actively engaged in combat makes him worry about his ability to assist with this battle. Regardless, he tosses another globe of acid over his comrades shoulders at the nearest zombie.
Seeing the terrible undead creature, Mourntel rushes forward and flings yet another orb of acid at the zombie engaged with Kraull. "How many do you see?"
After R'kellor finishes off the last beast, Mourntel approaches them and the strange spheres from which they came. He prods the creatures, moving them around and examining them. He also picks up pieces of the shattered spheres, turning them in his hands and examining them closely. "Such strange creatures!"
Mourntel rushes to the other side of the cave to assist with the remaining creature! Once into position he gathers up a rock from the cavern floor and cups his hands around it as he begins to speak strange words... Once completed he suddenly flings the acidic contents in his hands at the creature!
Mourntel is slow to respond to the strange creatures appearing from the orbs! After his companion takes one down, he moves forward and conjures up a ball of a clear liquid and flings it towards the strange creature!
Mourntel eyes the cave opening while he munches on their goat and recognizes the work of magic at its best. Once they have finished eating the roasted meat and sucked all the juice from his fingers, he helps pack the smoked meat into their packs. "A feast worthy of your accomplishments." As they approach the cavern he looks to the others. "A shaman lives here. We use caution." He leans over and places a hand upon R'kellor's hammer, murmuring unintelligible words. Suddenly a golden appears deep in the shaman's chest and works it's way from his chest through his shoulder and down his arm. Finally the glow transfers from his hand into the weapon. "I can do this again."
Mourntel watches quietly as they more martial members of his little band of misfits scares off the dinosaur. He begins to move forward when the half-breed throws a javelin and the shaman prepares to launch into a scathing remark about wasting resources when the javelin brings the beast down! "Well thrown, Kraull!" He claps the warrior on the shoulder as he passes nearby to examine the goat. "Good! We will eat well today. We should smoke the rest... This will make for good rations."
The masked shaman follows along behind the old man and the other half-breed as they cross the narrow ledge, taking great care and using his staff to assist with the crossing. Once in position he quietly slips the leather thong he uses as a strap for his staff over his head. He quietly waits for Gurk to make the first move... As his stomach growls quietly at the thought of losing their first kill of the spring.
I'm here! Sorry, I had some computer issues the past few days. I will work on getting caught up this afternoon/evening.
Done!! Finally... let me know if you see anything missing or spot any errors.
Having quite the crazy night at work, haven't had a chance to wrap up Mourntel yet, sorry guys.
Okay, this is what I've got so far... Just need to pick one more feat and finalize equipment. My parents are coming in to visit tomorrow and then I've got inspection/Fallen Officer Memorial service on Friday, so I probably won't actually be able to finalize everything until Saturday afternoon... hopefully that's okay. This is Faelyn by the way.
Hey Wombat... Faelyn here. I just need to make a few changes to the character racial traits and add an additional normal trait. Also need to do equipment, but I've got to crash (work midnights and have to get up in 3.5 hours). I'll wrap up the rest ASAP. Let me know what you think thus far though. Let me know if you have any questions about the racial trait changes by the way... they come out to 15 RP. |