Rodreego |
Male Ifrit Inquisitor (Immolator) of Asmodeus 1 | hp 10 | AC 17 T 12 FF 15 | CMD 14 | F +3 R +2 W +4 (+2 v mind-affecting & demons) | Spd 30' | Init +2 | Perc +6 (darkvision), SensM +7 | fire bolt 5/day | war blessing 2/day |
"Look! We got them!"
A cry goes up among the navy as some crates and flotsam from the whale bubble to the surface.
Parties of men lead by the inquisitor go out in longboats to inspect the wreckage, while the party hides just beneath some of the scraps freezing.
Hours later the Chelish navy withdraws from the scene, the ships returning to their earlier picket positions.
Poppo is unconscious most of the time. Olandil is grim and silent.
Hours more pass.
Aquavuis notes that the party is being dragged out to sea by the tides.
Then it's night.
Then dawn breaks again....