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Home Team: Pierce sighs as he can see that holding back Valentis any longer is detrimental to this battle, he releases her hoping she will aid the group and not hinder it. He fires away once more at the Creature, healing now will do little good versus the awesome might of these Ogre Magi.
Attack #1 (Point Blank Shot, Manyshot, Rapid Shot, Deadly Aim, monocle of the ebon hunter, greater bane ability): . Damage #1 (Point Blank Shot, Manyshot, Deadly Aim, greater bane ability): . Attack #2 (Point Blank Shot, Manyshot, Rapid Shot, Deadly Aim, monocle of the ebon hunter, greater bane ability): .
Attack #3 (Point Blank Shot, Manyshot, Rapid Shot, Deadly Aim, monocle of the ebon hunter, greater bane ability): .
Home Team: Pierce responds to Vais, "If not the Monolith, what else would it be? I may presume much but something tells me my guess is accurate".
If he could frown he would do so having to keep Valentis frozen in place but it is for the best, for now. At Hal's statement, the Warforged draws his bow and fires at the unwanted guests, concentrating on a single foe. Longbow attack #1 – Manyshot Damage - Longbow attack #2 – Rapid Shot –
Home Team: "If this is the case, we should find a way to travel to that monument before this happens again no?" He asks as his power seems to take hold upon Valentis.
Home Team: "We must attempt to pacify the crew lest they harm each other!"
Pierce clasps his holy symbol and begins to chant at Valentis, "May the Flame calm the rage I see in your eyes friend Valentis".
Initiative .
Home Team: Pierce is considering his response to Valentis when the energy surges through his mind.
Will save "Vaisyrharath, what was that?"
Home Team: Pierce nods to Valentis, "Patience is a virtue as we are taught by the Flame".
The Home Team: Pierce waits patiently, silently as the group formulates its plans.
A certain amount of time after the Away Team leaves, Pierce begins to ward himself against certain spells.
"As those of us in the tent have not been seen perhaps some reconnaissance of the location is in order. Once we have done that, we can lurk within as patrons awaiting the arrival of the rest of you. Then if negotiations turn into combat, at least there will be some element of surprise with us aiding you".
Pierce nods to the crew and gets right to business. "Have you an idea Captain of the forces that this gambler has at his disposal should negotiations breakdown?"
In the Loose Palace of Exile: Pierce cocks his head at the creature? "No... I was. I am. Intrigued. Slave, can you usher me further within this place?"
Pierce shakes his head, "Afraid not".
"If the Captain is charging us double what others will, why not simply utilize a new charter for transport?"
Pierce watches as the group discusses negotiations with the ship Captain. "Agreed, that current price is far too high".
Pierce pauses as the Lady he is escorting has asked him to stand guard. Stock still as any Warforged would be.
Pierce, being a better observer than talker, keeps an eye on any dangers that may lurk behind, or in front of, the "face" group. He keeps his eyes trained on his surroundings. Certainly as they walk through the streets of Sharn the Warforged has memories, though not a nostalgic feeling for, the City of Towers. That was not the same Pierce as the one that strides with purpose through the city today. That Pierce was full of hatred and rage and the Flame's Arrow is glad that he is gone and the pupil of Lightbringer stands in his place.
Despite his keen observation skills, Pierce does have a momentary lapse in concentration as he heads to the stalls to purchase a few potions for his own use later on. One never knows when emergency Repairs may be necessary. Plus in Sharn being able to float down safely was simply too important much less on an airship.
"Proceed Val".
Pierce turns to Hal, "I am ready and alert for action when you are Flamebrother".
Pierce nods to Hal in agreement.
"Perhaps it may be worth at least scouting the capabilities that the Inspired have brought to bear in protecting this Monolith. If the numbers are relatively light, we can strike quickly and at least disable their ability to wreak havoc on the city in our absence. If their numbers are formidable we can opt to travel to Adar as quickly as possible so we can get back quickly and use the knowledge gained to better deal with this problem or perhaps use available funds to hire a mercenary company to aid us in a direct assault. First though we may wish to inquire with the Captain, Marrius correct? to ascertain whether he is available to bring us to Adar. The longer we wait the more likely he will be to be hired out for another charter".
"I am merely Pierce though recently I was given the honorific "Flame's Arrow" by my companions", states the Warforged. Pierce is 5'6" and covered in Mithril plating, he wears no clothing moving about as his maker intended him to be. At his hip is a longsword and strapped upon his back his Quiver with arrows. His face is covered by a warforged implant.
"May the Flame always illuminate your path Father and may your ass never be sore from the desecration of your flesh Janosz Frogshanks". As he watches the two heroes leave, the Warforged wonders how this small band will get along losing Brother Lightbringer, the Father and the Archer. The Flame will provide, it must provide if the darkness of the world is to remain in abeyance. --- Pierce stays silent and scans the area as they arrive at the restaurant to ensure that no trouble is about to erupt, it was in a similar setting that the foes attacked the Kalashtar last time. In fact, the Dark attacked the very heart of the Five Kingdoms prior to Reaver's traveling to the Mournlands, the enemy it seems will stop at nothing to achieve their goals.
Pierce reorients himself after the translocation, his first such experience, "Dare we split up for the sake of efficiency? Your enemies are bold and seem to strike out at will even in broad daylight within Sharn".
Pierce nods in thanks to Haladon, it seems one was enough and he will be headed back to Sharn, a homecoming for the Warforged though he has few there to visit.
Pierce speaks with Bludgeon quietly, the leader of the "opposition" to the Lord of Blades nods and places a hand on Pierce's shoulder who salutes in response. The Warforged approaches the now much smaller band as they discuss their return to Sharn, "Greetings Reavers' though without the Cleric I am not sure that is how you will be known henceforth. Regardless, Lightbringer has regaled me with tales of your heroics and something of the perils you face once you return to Sharn. I spoke with Bludgeon and have asked permission to accompany you on your journey. As an adherent of the Silver Flame I believe I can aid you in your quests. While I lived in Sharn there is much I did wrong in the service of the Lord of Blades, perhaps accompanying you into the wider world and spreading the light of the Silver Flame will redeem some of the evils I have committed in his name. That is of course, if you would have me for a traveling companion". Pierce stands 5'6" tall, with soft green glowing eyes, his body is a modification made of Mithril armor, over his face seems to be a Warforged component. Pierce wears no clothing moving about as his maker intended him to be. At his hip is a longsword and strapped upon his back his Quiver with arrows he also has a bow strung across his shoulder mostly concealed under his cloak.
OK, new Avatar and fresh posts for this Campaign. Could not find the old Pic and the one I wanted would not allow me to select it (friggin' paizo lately) so I am using this one.
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