Seelah once again places her hand on her heart, and she bows.
"It was merely my duty to help someone in danger. Now, as Merisiel mentioned, we should make sure this does not happen again by resolving the underlying misunderstanding."
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Though the wound is shallow, it catches her in the middle of her swing, throwing off her aim.
Character Name: May
If we could get the chronicles by 7 PM pacific standard time tomorrow, that would be awesome. There's a face-to-face game I could use this character slot in :D
Seelah lines herself up for another charge, this time on the archer. "Pray you are still conscious to surrender after this attack."
"I can put up with hiding behind a rock, but I draw the line at throwing daggers from the shadows." Seelah takes a stance, preparing to charge. "My way is more straightforward." Seelah charges the staggered assassin, hoping to knock him out.
Seelah moves forward as much as she can, her sword and shield at the ready.
Seelah grumbles under her breath and scowls more than usual, but she gets behind the rock.
Seelah walks straight up to Ulisha. She kneels, placing a hand on her heart. "Please, allow me to formally introduce myself. I am Seelah, a Knight in service to the Inheritor. I am here to protect you. Should we perhaps continue this conversation inside?"
Seelah scowls as she looks at the poison. "I do not approve of the use of poison to kill or injure. I would prefer it if we were to trade it to someone that would use it for research or to produce antidotes."
Seelah stretches her neck as she sheathes her sword. "I might be able to handle it. It has been a long time, and I am not sure if I harvested from this kind of spider before."
Seeing that the beast is nearly defeated, Seelah forces herself to remain patient, readying an attack for when one of her allies steps into a flank with her.
Seelah five-foot-steps around the spider, then calls out to her comrade. "Merisiel! A flank."
Steely-eyed, Seelah charges at the closest spider without a word.
Seelah shoves away Merisiel's hand. "I had fun once and it was awful."
"An anarchy in which poison and murder are common? This sounds like a true den of scum and villainy." Seelah shakes her head. "We shall have to tread lightly."
Seelah resets her stance, the tide of battle turning once more in the favor of her and her allies. "Your bravery is laudable, but your tactics and your cause are lacking, so you will fall this day." A swing of her sword accompanies her words.
Seelah, exhausted from the mighty blow she sustained, strikes at the foe she has flanked.
Without a second thought, Seelah surges forward to the other side of the closest kellid and into a flank with Zadim.
Seelah eyes the kellids warily. She sheathes her sword, but her hand hovers the handle. "I would like to have words with you before this turns to violence. I have no interest in fighting you, but I am afraid that we acquired these silverdisks on our own. By what right do you claim them?"
Seelah stows her shield and stretches to loosen up her muscles. "Inheritor, grant me Your strength."
As Seelah rouses from her fascination to realize that their foe has been defeated, she shakes her head. "I am sorry to you, Comrades, for I should have had more strength of will to avoid the charlatan's magic. I thank the Inheritor that we are all safe and the foe is defeated."
Seelah remains entranced by the fascination effect.
With words having failed, Seelah resigns herself to a more forceful approach. She rears back, then launches herself forward, attempting to push her way through the crowd.
Seelah attempts to calm the crowd to make it easier to traverse. "Please, Stand down! I am Seelah, a Knight in service to the Inheritor, and I mean you no harm."
Seelah nods, her arms folded casually. "Indeed. The arcanist is correct. Her and I should remain back while Merisiel and Zadim attend." Seelah looks to Merisiel and Zadim. Her tone is almost apologetic as she speaks to them, though her scowl and steely demeanor remain otherwise unchanged. "You two are the most suited for subterfuge, and this mission should require a degree of subtlety. Discretion is the better part of valor, after all."
"The straightforward approach? I am surprised, Merisiel. I hope that this is not some sort of facade to hide a more underhanded game." Seelah taps the pommel of her sword as she ponders. "Regardless, this Razmir and his church are evildoers known to revel in deception, thievery, and oppression. Removing such a magical artifact from their possession can only serve the cause of justice."
Seelah straps on her shield and moves up, drawing sword as she moves. "I am coming to your aid, Merisiel!"
Just a heads up, I will be at a con all weekend, so I likely wont have a chance to post until Monday.
Seelah bows her head and places a hand on her heart. "We shall do our best to ensure that any unhallowed place shall not remain so for much longer. We thank you for your assistance."
Seelah gives a steely nod to Kyra in recognition of her solidarity. "Thank you, Kyra." She turns back to Merisiel. "I concur with that interpretation. The solution seems quite straightforward."
Seelah stands her ground. "Have you no shame? Trying to goad our sympathies when it's clear you are not acting in good faith." She walks up to him, her sword still poonted at him. "Now, reveal your true motives and whether it was you that killed this man, and you save yourself from a battle you clearly stand no chance in."
"You lie. You killed him, didn't you?" Seelah levels her sword at him. "Is that why you try to send us into this trap that Merisiel just caught? To get any witnesses to your presence here out of the way?"
"I cannot speak for the others, but I exist to do battle against evil. Declare your purpose, and I will judge whether or not conversation may be profitable." Seelah still stands in a wary stance, her shield and sword at the ready.
Seelah will Detect Evil in the direction Merisiel indicated, making sure she is within her 60 foot range first.
Seelah draw hers sword and straps on her shield. "If the guards are missing, there might be criminal elemnts at work." She returns to a confident posture for the first time since the party set-out. "Capturing skulkers is more to my liking. Perhaps my skills will be useful here after-all."
Seelah folds her arms, a deep scowl on her face. "I do not like this tomb-robbing." Her expression softens as she sighs. "I do this task reservations, but I shall do it, if I must."
Checking in (this is Hrothdane). I decided to go with Seelah. I'll post her stats this evening when I get home. |