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12 posts. Alias of Great Green God.



Atum Shane wrote:

Veshtahz appears near Ophelia and growls Mrr-miu ...

Atum sharps lips. And answered
Madam Peran, we like you. So follow me, stay ailve and help us, if it is possible. Your freedom could appear a subject of discussion after we prevail. And get out of this hell...

Setting down her end of the Tholvinus' cage Peran silently draws forth her sword a blade that seems longer and broader then the woman herself.

"Master, what would you have me do?" Ophelia Peran asks of Atum.

This assuming of course that he allows her to address him in such an informal manner without punishment.

Atum Shane wrote:
Teena, if you have some relevant information about Leventi or our investigation - its a good time to speak. Later, when we reach scriptorium I'd ask you to support us as far as you can do this without overstepping juristic part of your conditions here.

Teen Forester is the hellknight who in jail somewhere in Dis for causing a public disturbance while trying to kill you all. She and the Aspis' Wizard's apprentice/former-slave were taken away by the red-haired erinyes and her fellow devils. Now Ophelia Peran former Chelaxian/Thrune agent who was part of the team that abducted Zarta about 6 years ago is with the party, because Atum owns her soul. Atum should really take more notice of the souls he owns. ;)

"Yes master. I will do whatever you say master."

Atum Shane wrote:
Remember, we all want to break out of hell. At least for now. And please, try to be polite with Zarta even though your past with her is questionable.

"Yes, master. As you say."

Peran says nothing, her face obscured by the shadows of her hood.

Ophelia lowers her head.

Atum Shane wrote:

he than turns to Ophelia

... as for you, my dear, I'd like to hear some explanation about collaboration with Leventi. Why you work with him and abbandon your fellows to slow tortures and disposal? And why you actually here in Dis? I'am ready to offer you freedom for answers and some coperation.

Atum might be confusing two of the women here.

"I was consigned to Hell for my actions in life. Leventi leases my contract for special jobs. There is no choice in the matter. I have never had many friends." says the woman flatly.



"Adequate." says the strangely familiar-faced woman pressing her attack.

greatsword v Lasaraleen (power attack): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (10) + 14 = 24 damage: 2d6 + 22 ⇒ (1, 2) + 22 = 25 hit

greatsword v Lasaraleen (power attack): 1d20 + 9 ⇒ (18) + 9 = 27 damage: 2d6 + 22 ⇒ (3, 2) + 22 = 27 hit

Atum Shane wrote:
Shane moves Aqua Orb towards men who escaped shower to let him stay disabled.

Quick note the aqueous orb moves 30' per round, the men moved 40' after casting their spell.

Atum Shane wrote:
Atum trying to recognize those people....

I know, you meet so many people in these adventure things it's hard to keep them all straight. If only there was some written record of all this stuff that you could search through.

Atum Shane wrote:
I think she. Doesn't need to roll in that case. Also Lass initiative earlier than Atums. Feel free to continue. May be master will correct us.

Normally I would say it is not all together clear what your ally is about to do while in melee (does Lasaraleen press the attack, grapple her foe, withdraw, etc...). Normally the caster in question would issue some sort of warning like: "Hey! fireball!" or if they are being sneaking "Hey remember that thing we talked about earlier?" or even make a Bluff (pass secret message) check, but given the current circumstances it's fine as is.

reflex: 1d20 + 8 ⇒ (13) + 8 = 21


The woman moves like shadows around a campfire. Using her huge sword as a sort of counterbalance she leaps from the edge of the emerging pit spinning like a top, her blade extended, lending momentum to its edge.

Lasaraleen wrote:

Lasaraleen frowns at the new development.

It seems you are serving the wrong devil if you think you can dissuade us!

She casts righteous might and strides west as she draws her scimitar and grows to a towering 10’ height

”Bring it.“

"Brought." The woman sweeps out of the shadows and under the giant cleric's guard. Her reserved face looks familiar somehow. As Lasaraleen considers this the woman's huge sword sweeps in for the kill.

acrobatics (avoid AoO): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (7) + 14 = 21

greatsword v Lasaraleen (power attack, vital strike): 1d20 + 14 ⇒ (12) + 14 = 26 4d6 + 22 ⇒ (2, 3, 5, 5) + 22 = 37