Shie-Rex roars again as the necrotic energy flows around her, but Corso’s spell helps to mitigate some of the withering damage caused by the dark magic’s.
She slams down once again with her powerful jaws.
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Shiesha recognizes the feeling of transformative magic upon her and surmises it was from her chaotic companion. Moving west (or left) to make sure that Corso isn’t crushed under the weight of what ever was coming. “Yes... yes, this is going to be big” she thinks to herself. As she becomes the massive creature, she instinctually bites down on not the demon creature. for
Seeing Ed has the children taken care of, Shie nods to Allie that she thinks it’s OK to get the things from the secret compartment and moves to find the wards.
Shiesha nudges Ferran slightly nodding toward the judiciary. ”You can do it. Now is not the time to be shy. Watch me.” She says with a smile.
Shiesha walks up to stand next to Ragin, her hand resting Ragin shoulder. ”Lady and Sirs of the court, I simply show you this mans face. Now I asks you,Is this the face of criminal?” she asks while taking Ragin by the chin and pinching his cheeks together. Any looks of annoyance toward are her are answered with her own looks of “do you want to live?
”Ragin wears the Zhent colors and I believe was one of those responsible for a majority of this. If he has Tymora’s grace with him, he may make it out alive. The others however I think to be innocent of the act, and I intend to weigh the scales of justice in thier favor. Something else is going on here though. There is corruption here, hiding below the surface. I’m wondering if we will learn more of it while we are here. ” she replies to Corso. Throughout the trial, Shiesha is hard to read. Her emotions in check from many years running games of chance in her Lady’s name. She has an excellent poker face.
"Brandel Grey, from the records we found in the caravan that you sacked was merely the Caravan Boss and therefore leading his particular Caravan toward it's chartered destination. His records also state that only days previous that another small band had merged with his Caravan. He had nothing to do with the removal of items from your Crypts, nor had he any knowledge of said items in the possession of those who joined his caravan. Further more, your knights in the retrieval attempted retrieval of stolen items slaughtered many innocent people in that same caravan which directly opposes more than one of your orders ten edicts."
Before we entered Shiesha cringes slightly as Allie makes for the secret compartment. ”We may want to leave those there. They do not belong to us.” she says with a glance over at the guard who had stayed. Then in a low whisper ”Maybe we will get them on our way ou.” In the chamber ”Adding to what my young friend has said. Sophia and Caleb were just looking after what they knew to be thier legal property. These crypts are ancient, and unknown to only the most learned now. You’re order has drifted from the records of the living as well thier minds.”
Shiesha scans the room looking for signs and information trying to get a grasp on what is happening. She recognizes the ceremonies as a trail. The preceding remind her of the ten ideals of chivalry Calling on her magic’s, she notices that the plinth toward the back of the room radiates magic. Her eye seems to also drift to the wall nearby where she seems to see something. ”The plinth is trapped. Be careful around it.”
Kneeling and smelling the vials Shiesha says "Healing potions, and.. some seriously expensive potions used to help excavate the area is my guess. They went to alot of trouble for that relic. Maybe they left some non used things lying around. "
Shie is not not even proficient with a blade longer than her dagger.
”Let’s pray Tymora is with them and they are just holed up somewhere. We are heading that way. We will do our best to help your family. ” Shie says to the farmer with concern in her voice.
Shiesha is somber as she walks through the carnage. In order to remain helpful as the others search through the wreckage, she begins a ritual witch allows her to see magic.
Shiesha is just about to climb into the wagon when she over hears the wizard hand over the the relic. She pauses and considers the wizard. If she believes the man has been forthright, she joins the others to go help the other caravan. If not she climbs into the wagon after assuming the identity of one of the wizards guards.
Overhearing the conversation about the Dawnfire Knights, Shiesha remains toward the back of the wagon listening but not interupting. It does sound to her likely the fortune of the other caravan looks bleak.
DM: Though not by directly asking, Shie deduces which wagon the merchants spoke of. Using the others as s distraction, she attempts to take a look in the wagon. Trying to see what trouble these Zhents have dug up now.
Shie shakes her head at the woman letting her know that nothing more could be done. If the woman has specific rights to be said Shie steps aside, otherwise she helps to organize the survivors to begin gathering stones to bury the dead.
Shiesha has been moving through the caravan tending to the wounded and helping those that Tymora blessed to survive. She hears the woman’s cry for help and quickly arrives, Not able to discern the cause or extent of injury from a glance, Shiesha places her hand on the fallen and asks for Tymora’s blessings.
Sorry for my lack of posting this week, been super hectic and I kept meaning to post and it kept slipping through.
The revenant that stood back up is now Shie’s target. As he falls again to his allies blows, she again calls holy fire on it hoping to seal it’s final rest. The spirit weapon continues to strike at the second revenant. Radiant Damage R1 Spirit Weapon for
With the addition of the new creatures, Shie moves toward the middle wagon and readies her holy symbol, a golden coin. ”Stay back! You’re mission has failed, return from where you came!” her spiritual dagger continuing to attack R2. for
Seeing R1 finally fall to her allies’ attacks, Shiesha considers her goddesses fortune and doubles her efforts on R2. ”You may think your cause is just, but I’m afraid Lady Fate is not with you. she whispers to the undead creature though it can’t hear her.
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Shiesha moves up using the cover of the rocks while her illusory self seems to release a blast of radiant energy at the Revenant that her godly dagger is attacking. Looking back hoping to see the Revenant she passed collapse under that attacks of her new companions.
The magical dagger drives into R2.
At the same time, the illusion calls forth divine flames on R1
Using the faint glow in the Revenant 2 she struck befor, Shiesha’s weaves a pattern with her hands and releases a dagger of mystic energy that flies toward the target.
The duplicate of Shie moves forward and places her hand into a strange pattern. Another bolt of radiant energy flies from her hands at the pack of undead creatures n the far side of the caravan. Shiesha then moves to the southern side of the large rock by Allie’s bush. She’s hoping her friends can end the threat of the revenant as she focuses further up the caravan.
Shiesha looks to Corso from her cover behind the rocks. ”Allie is right about the name, these creatures seem to be acting oddly as well. There may be truth in what they speak but who is to say? Perhaps the undead will parle? If not, I see no other choice but to defend the caravan.” The illusion reaches out her hand and a blast of radiant energy strikes the ground in front of the nearest undead creature. Obviously a warning shot. As the creatures look at the illusion Shie points at her dagger and and returns it to her sheath as instruction to the undead for them to do the same.
Shie sees the danger ahead and slips down into some foliage off the side of the road very similarly to the young Allie. The one difference is that as she does, inexplicably she still stands where she stood reaching into her sheath pulling out her dagger. The version of her still standing on the road then runs forward to battle.
Watching a bird of prey circling over a stretch of prairie to the south, Shie replies boredly to her unhappy kinsman ”We would probably still be there if our dwarf friend would not have arrived, full regalia Battlerager.” She nods briefly ahead at Kag. ”Tymora’s work to be sure. The guards wanted nothing to do with an angry metal porcupine. Can’t say as I blame them” Shiesha walked happily along with the others, viewing the extra security on this leg of her trip to Hillsfar as yet another boon of luck. At the mention of her Lady of Fortune she rubs her finger down a small feather tied subtlety into her blonde hair. She shifts the weight of her backpack, a crossbow and bolt case strapped to it making the weight considerable for her light frame. Her worn traveling clothes were in good condition but nothing fancy, she could easily blend into a crowd and not stand out. Her attention returns to the bird of prey as it dives toward the ground, her elven heritage allowing clear view of the air strike. She watches as the bird flies back into the sky empty handed. The Tymorian cleric smiles to herself knowly and continues walking.
This is our Cleric of Trickery. Just need to know my secret items to add to my inventory |