Male Oread Magus (Bladebound) 4
Othaniel moves forward, pulling out a bit of butter. He gestures and chants pointing to a nearby area. Cast Grease wherever I can effect the most enemies. If I can only get one, then under those who haven't acted yet and are closest to us. 10 foot area, DC 14 Reflex or fall prone.
Male Oread Magus (Bladebound) 4
He's not cursing that he had to break character. He's cursing what you've done. Specifically the fact that the first time you tried this, three of us stopped you. Then you went and did it again without the chance to stop you. That's just plain inconsiderate. I'm not angry with you, but I do think it was rude and I'm therefore letting you know that I think Tal may be justified in his anger. At the same time, I think that Tal could have expressed it a little more constructively, but it is a little late for that. Now, this ooc fight won't get us anywhere, so I suggest we drop it and move on to the one ic. Build ourselves into a team so this isn't a problem in the future.
Male Oread Magus (Bladebound) 4
Othaniel shakes his head vehemently, He was saying that even with all his magic he doesn't want to draw a lot of guards in our direction. I agree. Stop being thick and come with us to the pipe. Othaniel dismounts, and nearly falls to the ground in so doing. He mutters to himself a moment or two, then leafs his horse over to Tal. You said you can taller care of them? Once that is taken care of, he goes back and observes the pipe. Drawing his sword he seems to concentrate, What do you think Therin, can we make it through that way? Perception: 1d20 + 7 ⇒ (6) + 7 = 13
Male Oread Magus (Bladebound) 4
Othaniel nods, Though my uniform may be an equal problem once we get in. As for magics to clean . . . I have such magics. He reaches out at this point easily brushing a strain from a bit of his clothes. It is how u have kept my clothes so neat on this trip. In addition, I can also make a few people invisible if we wish to try a different way in.
Male Oread Magus (Bladebound) 4
Othaniel shakes his head slowly, A lot of boasting and talk from these ones. We were assigned to work together. And that's what we'll do. Near as I know, none of you outrank the others. So be responsible, he says looking over each person, and figure that out. Now, what do we need from the supplies. I need more rations. Othaniel points here and there getting what he needs.
Male Oread Magus (Bladebound) 4
One of the men to join in the command tent isa large man, sandy colored skin with crevices interspersed across his face. He carries an impressive sword and sometimes seems to be talking to it. His face contracts at the news of Augustana, making the minor crevices open a bit wider, but he remains silent. Once dismissed, Othaniel stands rigidly and turns to leave. He looks around at the others around him, You lot must be useful somehow to be put on this assignment with me. I hope you all live up to that. His gruff voice sounds strained, as if he's trying real hard at something, I'm Othaniel. Fighting is what I do best. He looks around waiting for each of the others. I sure hope these aren't more greenies I'm stuck with, he thinks in the direction of his sword. Do you think they'll be any good? |