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William lazily floats through the air. "This isn't so bad Pugs." The axe circles with William, chopping as it jumps a couple of inches into the air all on its own.
Player Status: HP 27/27 AC 17 (18 w/ shield) | Resist Cold 1 Spells (1) Magic Missile | (2) Focus Points 1/1 Hero Points 1/3 William
The axe begins to spin in a circle on the ground, hacking at the Peryton's body as William looks to skewer the ounded ghast. "Don't worry Rixette, I'll get you."
Player Status: HP 27/27
William
William slams his ectoplasmic body into the ghast as the chicken-legged axe struts across the ground slicing at the Peryton. "Ugh, that's gross! Dog-gone it, imma lose the bits from my kibbles."
Player Status: HP 27/27
William
William swoops overhead as Pugsley loosens the battle axe from his back and tosses it to the ground. As it hits the axe leaps to its small chicken-like feet and rushes across the street, falling into the ghast.
Player Status: HP 27/27 AC 17 (18 w/ shield) | Resist Cold 1 Spells (1) Magic Missile | (2) Focus Points 1/1 Hero Points 3/3 William
William flies over to one of the man-bat-things and offers a full on assault to try and thin out their numbers. His ethereal body shifting and contorting as the tail of his wispy body streaks back to the large tome in Pugsley's pack.
Player Status: HP 27/27
William
Pugsley reaches out as a trio of chilled orbs fling across the forest into the humanoid bat-like creatures. He ducks as several of the bats flap and screech over head, hidden in the darkness. "What happens if we get bit!?" William swats and dives all around Pugsley protecting him from the unseen.
Player Status: HP 15/27 AC 17 (18 w/ shield) | Resist Cold 1 Spells (1) Magic Missile | (2) Focus Points 1/1 Hero Points 3/3 William
Injured William continues his assault into the armor. As the ethereal man does so the large battle axe falls free from Pugsley's back. It clangs to the floor, joining the heap, as it grows strange little legs and stands on its own. The axe runs around the room, chopping at the armor.
Player Status: HP 15/27
William
Pugsley's heartrate begins to rise as the shop comes alive, trying to kill them. As it does so his pack begins shake slightly as an ethereal young man floats out of the pack, it seems to hover just off of the floor. "What have you done now Pugsley?" The ethereal man looks around. "I was just moving this cart around and everything came alive! No time to talk William." Pugsley defends himself as William swats an ethereal tendril across the display case at the northern suit of armor.
Player Status: HP 27/27 AC 17 (18 w/ shield) | Resist Cold 1 Spells (1) | (2) Focus Points 1/1 Hero Points 3/3 William
"Dog-gone it! Howl you doing?" Pugsley smiles and shakes the Shoony's paw and not the typical Shoony public greeting. "There going to be more Shoony's joining us?" He looks over Domwurd's shoulder. "Darn right they made a mistake. Aroden did me no favors, creating a mug like this that can't breath." He begins to curse Aroden on being so self-righteous and fool-hardy.
A bipedal humanoid dog carrying a battleaxe strapped to his back stands before the hedge maze. His brown and white fur is running a little longer than usual these past few years as Pugsley has been traveling since fleeing his cushy palace of an estate where he lived for numerous years. Pugsley mutters and snorts as his body has difficulty breathing through his smashed face as he stares onward. "Please tell me I wasn't called into this maze to sniff our way out?" He looks to the others. "Name is Pugsley. Pugsley Higmor the III." He gives a small curt bow.
Pugsley rushes forth, as he does so his body begins to split into several more images similar to Aydrian's. He looks over at the imp. "I already made one deal with the devil. Still looking for that deal Imp?"
Player Status: HP 15/27
William
Pugsley barely crawls to his feet as he has difficulty breathing. "What happened?" Seeing everyone wounded around him he sends a small bit of soothing energy into Haggra.
Player Status: HP 15/27 AC 17 (18 w/ shield) Spells (1) Magic Missile, Soothe| (2) Chilling Spray Focus Points 1/1 Hero Points 3/3 William
Pugsley avoids most of the flames but the creatures surrounding him continue to pummel into his poor, loveable body. The heat from the flames singe and melt his long fur, mostly protecting his body but it still causes immense pain. Player Status: HP 13/27
William
Pugsley reaches and grabs ahold of the decorative lantern and carries it back to where they saw the footprints heading to. Using a small bit of his magic tiny chicken-like legs sprout out from the strange decorative lantern that remains glowing and it wobbles about in place. "We can use this to light the way and see if there are any traps ahead, but I must maintain the spell and not for long." He gives the legged lantern a small push and it wobbles on ahead down the passageway.
Not seeing his spectral form bash into the imp very well William's arm shapes into that of a spike and jabs into the devil instead as he shifts around to the opposing side of it.
Player Status: HP 27/27
Pugsley steps back as the devil's draw too close for comfort. William's spectral form evolves into a tendril as it smashes into the creatures. "Don't worry, I will block their advance!"
Player Status: HP 27/27 AC 17 (18 w/ shield) Spells (1) | (2) Chilling Spray Focus Points 1/1 Hero Points 3/3 William
Pugsley looks back and forth between the tiefling and the small platoon of devils at his heals. "Shut the doors before I change my mind." Pugsley slams the doors shut certainly wanting to kill any man who brought this many devils to him. He turns to the tiefling in anger. "Explain this and quickly or I shih tzu not you will be as dead as William over there." William hovers in the air with a look of pure mellon-Collie as he waves.
Pugsley and William look to each other. They had both given so much already, perhaps it would lead towards the answers they sought. "William, this might make you whole once more?" Pugsley says sadly before turning to
Pugsley bounds behind, carrying his large sack of battle weapons and massive grimoire. "Lets get there so we can bury some of this in the room." Once he realizes the safehouse is a Shrine of Aroden he groans quite loudly. "No matter how far I go this arrogant fool seems to hound me." His labored breathing causes him to wheeze.
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