As it turns out, I will need to withdraw. RL will begin to keep me too busy to play in the number of games I am currently playing in. Thanks for the opportunity DM.
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I am fine to continue with you GM.
"To where was the Chief Priest called away? Perhaps we can bring them to him if he cannot come to them".
"Yes, all is well Zellara. We, uh, found part of you in that villains lair. What would you have us do with it? A burial perhaps? Also, the city seems to be in a state of unrest are you aware of what happens in the city in general when you are... on the other side?"
Updated except for HP.
I'll update when I have a moment.
Vedika continues to carry her sister and says to Weyland, "We need to find a healer or temple. Do you know anywhere nearby?"
Weyland nods to Kester, "Son, let's get everyone secure inside. Thereafter, we can investigate the commotion within the city. The welfare of you and these younglings are what must concern us just now".
"Do we trust that he does not have contacts with the authorities that he can use to free himself? Should we not just simply exact vengeance upon him Bellis? We may never het the chance again if he escapes us now."
Weyland stands up a bit woozy from the loss of blood. "If there are none that can heal her, we can bring her to a healer with the ill gotten gains of Lamm to heal them no? In the meantime, we should secure him. I believe that bringing him back to our "employer" so she can see him before he joins her would be the most just way to handle this no?"
Weyland moans softly but is unable to sit up.
Weyland groans in his unconscious state having provided an excellent distraction for the gator! GM: Would Weyland revert to his natural form now that he is unconscious?
Weyland: Weyland smashes and slips through Acrobatically .
. The Kitsune lands on his feet and hears the voice of Gaedren Lamm, "I'd say it was a pleasure to meet you but we both know it isn't villain. I'll feed you to this beast!" He swings his spiked chain at the creature! Spiked Chain Attack but misses wildly...
Perception Weyland motions to his allies and whispers, "He knows we're coming, we've got to attack from two directions... I'll squeeze through the trap door if I have to, he's got a pet godsknowswhat".
Weyland glares at him, "Worry not, wait with the children, when this is all over we'll escort you home to ensure no unsavory people harm you". Weyland steps into the Office but takes no actin until his comrades join him.
"Aye, we'll let you go. Doubt not that should we find you serving another black hearted cur next time we meet we'll not be so merciful. Everyone deserves a second chance and with that villain gone, you'll have it. Now, how do we get to him?"
Weyland snatches the wand up, "Fortunately for you, we are after bigger game this night. Where is Gaedren Lamm!?"
Perception Weyland roars "Drop that wand or my face will be the last thing you ever see!" Intimidate
Once more, Weyland kicks in the door and rolls in ahead to attempt to avoid any crossbow attack from their foe. Acrobatics
As he reaches the doors, Weyland turns back to Samantha and Bellis to ensure they are ready for him to open the door.
Weyland nods to the ladies' and approaches the doors. Stealth
Perception
Weyland nods to Samantha and points to the office doors. Continuing to pad towards them quite proficiently for a big man as he gets near he kicks them open, and rolls into the room in case a foe with a bow is on the other side. Acrobatics He grimaces as its found empty....
Weyland grunts at the pain, Sloppy, should have made sure he was dead... Weyland moves forward ignoring the pain as best he can, he heads up the stairs looking for this Yargin.
Weyland shortens the chain and attacks the half-orc. Finally Weyland connects as does his companion.
He stops, spins and charges at the stairs this time using the chain to pull down the Halfling off of his feet, "We are the vengeance you and yours have had coming for a long, long time..." CMB But the chain is blocked by the bannister. I know I'll get the hang of this soon enough!
Weyland sends his chain at the Orc once more, this time attempting to trip the foe. CMB - Unfortunately, Weyland is unable to connect with the foe and safely avoid his allies so the chain slams harmlessly into the ceiling.
As the Orc moves, Weyland springs into action charging at the Orc with his weapon of choice, the spiked chain. Melee Attack -
But the weapon misses its intended foe.
Diplomacy Despite Weyland's attempts to appear non-threatening, his presence in the doorway whispering alongside his companions' attacks seems to have the opposite of the intended effect...
As the dog and the orc are attacked by his comrades, Weyland takes it upon himself to calm down the children. Weyland puts a finger to his lips hoping the children can see him, "Shhhh children. Come this way, out the door. Hurry!"
Weyland nods at the women in agreement to their plan. Having a hard time with the pitch black of the room, Weyland sowly inches in, ready to attack the half-orc guard or jailer, whatever he was.
Chain in hand, Weyland approaches the door keeping his eyes wide open for movement in or near the building.
Weyland whispers, "There is something on the other side asleep. I can hear it snoring... I'd try the lock but I am a novice, sorry".
"I can create a distraction at the front door if you all wish me too, otherwise, going in through the backdoor seems a wise choice or at least better than attacking the front door directly! Either way, stealth is the approach that makes the most sense here, slaying Lamm is of no use if we end up dying as well".
Weyland smiles, relieved at the agreement with his approach, "I know someone, a friend, who can scout the compound and report back to us on strength in numbers. I'll go meet with him, perhaps by tomorrow I can have at least better knowledge than we have now. Then we can meet back here and plan our assault. Agreed?"
Weyland frowns, "Do you all believe that we should simply burst in and strike down Lamm? I think some discretion is in order. Let us first spend a t least a few minutes getting to know one another so as to understand each others capabilities. Samantha, it is clear that you are a master alchemist.
"I fear I do not understand what we just witnessed but I do know that our course of action is clear. We must scout out this location and get a sense of what we face, aside from our common foe of course".
I'll get an update in I/C tomorrow.
Weyland nods to Bellis, "Aye, I agree we should begin. Cautiously. We know where he is but we do not know how many others are with him. First we must scout this location and find out what else we are up against. As loathsome as he is there are those who work with and for him that would raise steel in his defense".
Doing DM updates tonight, I'll get to this tomorrow GM Ken!
Oh man that was an intense shift, pretty cool!
Weyland's face is a mask of rage, "Then it is clear that this man must die! That he would slay you and keep your remains as a trophy shows the sort of ghoul in man's flesh we are dealing with! I shall do what I can to bring you peace once more Zellara, I am sorry for what has happened to you. I will do what I can to ensure you are the last of his victims..."
Weyland approaches her and takes her small hands in his large hands, "No, it does matter. It matters to all of us, we have all lost someone or something to this... I hesitate to call him anything so I shall proclaim him villain. Please tell us what else should we know?"
Weyland nods with enthusiasm as the others speak, "It seems we are in almost complete agreement M'Lady, now if you wouldn't mind sharing what it is you're holding back. If I am to do more than agree with the sentiments expressed, I want full disclosure..." Diplomacy
Weyland refuses a seat choosing to remain standing as the woman tells her tale. "The man is a peddler of poison if only for that alone, he should be brought low!"
Wei observes the others enter five in all. He recognizes none of their faces and wonders why they would be here, Perhaps we all have received similar notes? Something about this is... unsettling. Still, I have no other choice. Wei heads into the alley and pulls off his hood donning his "other" face, that of the Knight Ser Weyland Wylde the brave Taldoran Knight. Wei would need some of Weyland's bravery to actually follow through with what could be a trap. Sighing Weyland crosses the street looking for anyone who seems to be too interested in his presence and opens the door. After taking in the room he smiles warmly at everyone present, "Greetings, I am Ser Wyland Wylde of Taldor. I am here... well I am here against my better judgment". He closes the door softly behind him as he enters.
I'll post tomorrow morning before I head to work, my brain is just fried right now...
Dot, will read housekeeping above and edit my submission as necessary later on tonight. Thanks again GM Ken, been trying to play this AP for some time!
Just need to finish gear.
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