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Mr. Shin, utilizing one of his wands, points it at the lesser shadow demon.

Wand of Ill Omen

Mr. Shin leaps off of the tattoo and hovers near So'rien pulling one of the wands he has in sheathes on his little back.

Mr. Shin comes zooming up and says If you all are finished dawdling...Master So'rien followed the vampire courageously through the wall situated hence. Showing the wall he points at the cracks where the vampire went through. So'rien drew upon arcane energies to open a doorway between dimensions and hopefully made it through to the other side to continue pursuit of the foul undead.

No...real vampires don't sparkle! -1000000000000 xp to Pakak! lol ;-P

Mr. Shin flits over near Pakak and looks in.

Knowledge Religion: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (17) + 7 = 24

Any special attacks we should worry about? Any defenses we need to know of?

Mr. Shin chirps up and says Hey give me that! before snatching the wand out of So'rien's hand. Where's the other one? He continues, letting go of So'rien's shoulder and leaping up in the air, it's wings fluttering like a hummingbird and he soars into the chest. Here it is! He announces zooming back out. He tucks them both along his back in a leather sheathe. They cross over his shoulders like a two sword fighter.

When Pakak speaks up he says Yes, yes it's all very touching but lets get a move on before something murders us.

Mr. Shin mumbles around So'rien's fingers and you can make out what sounds like "patronizing" but aren't sure.

Mr. Shin's eyes narrow dangerously and says Adorable?...Adorable?!...Tell me Master Maelchar...do I look like a mewling kitten to you?...or perhaps I strike you as a tiny plaything...perhaps the torture that Master So'rien and endured and the ensuing side effects that mar our appearance AMUSES YOU DOES IT?!?!? The creatures voice gets shriller and shriller the longer he rants at you until you begin to see a silvery gas leaking out of his mouth. His eyes blaze with indignation at this affront to his dignity.

Popping out behind him you see a small dragon with gossamer wings that has the same sort of deformity to it's face. It leaps up onto So'rien's shoulder and perches there looking down at you. Master are these friends or foes. Shall I slay them? Which comes out quite comical from this tiny dragon no bigger than a house cat with the face of a hatchling of it's kind. It is a Faerie Dragon.

Mr. Shin will defer to the group until So'rien countermands you.

Mr. Shin nods as well and hops forward into the darkness.

Perception: 1d20 + 12 ⇒ (12) + 12 = 24
Stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (14) + 10 = 24

Mr. Shin looks at his master who nods and then moves about 60' ahead of the group scouting the way but being within darkvision range of those who have it. He moves like a shadow from cover to cover.

Stealth: 1d20 + 10 ⇒ (10) + 10 = 20

You are using passive perception right Var? If not I can roll.

DMV, I just knew you would love my rabbit! :-) He does make a pretty good scout doesnt he lol.

Mr. Shin comes bounding back bowing and bobbing. Master, he says in an extremely cultured tone bespeaking a lifetime of noble service. Down one of the tunnels I have seen what appears to be a campsite of sorts. That is the northernmost tunnel to the east. The tunnel to the south of that seems to lead to another cavern. With that he waits, staring unblinkingly with black eyes, sheathing and unsheathing his claws, his nose continuously twitching.

*stares ominously at you...unblinking and unwavering...forever...*

Here is Mr. Shin

Dhaavan, Jack pulls off of your skin with a familiar tugging sensation and perches on your shoulder. Looking at you reproachfully he says