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Ansil is now Rank 1 Brother. You started at 0.
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”Trust you I do,” Yoda says with the deepest respect in his eyes. ”To Ursa Dogo you will go. A storage business she runs. Collect what I left there you will. Knows of you, she already does. Talk after I return from Kashyyyk, we will.” ”Any questions have you Ansil Harbright?”
”If she moves, Mhym tear her arms off.” Without missing a beat, Stroud moves to roughly blindfold, bind and gag the witch! He is ready to continue the bloodshed should the need arise at a moment’s notice!
Stroud weakened and hurting continues his attack, knowing that he can’t let the witch escape!
Pain and fatigue begin to overtake the hurting Rogue. Through blood stained lips he smiles at the Witch. ”You can kill me witch, but you will never break me. That honor will go to the one I will marry!”
Glad all is well Troxell!
Aurin hides his wonder at the items he may find at the markets, knowing that he must remain ambivalent towards material things. "It would be an honor to accompany you Riyoko."
From the ground and completely devoid of strength Stroud groans, "Avvvenge meeee..."
Aurin watches Kobash's mannerisms, and is reminded of his time spent with the Godsman during his brief pilgrimage in Sigil. He remembers how the remarkable place was filled with wonders both subtle and gross, and how unique those born there were. He thinks back to his many discussions with the 'Believers of the Source' fondly and wonders when his path will lead him to the Great Foundry again.
"What the hell are you talking about?! Who are you?"
Stroud pulls out a potion and drinks it down with a speed born of years of practice!
Stroud realizes that the god's are punishing him for his poor life choices. He prays to Desna that if she but grant him a little more favor, he will turn over a new leaf, and lead a life in service to all things good!
"Unleash! They will not be kind or merciful with us friend Troxell!" Stroud yells as he goes for his Scimitar! He knows the Assassin's reputation, and prepares to bring his full ability to bear against him!
"Typical," Stroud says as he rolls his eyes. "Who collected the bounty on me my young friend?" Stroud pulls out 3 gold pieces and places them in his palm alongside the gem.
Maorii breathes quietly making as little noise as possible.
He's pretty loud despite his efforts.
Rao approaches Bower and clasps his hand in a brotherly grip! "Been a long time Brother Bower! I'm glad to see that Monk living hasn't softened you up!"
"Great Moradin! Bower!" Maern Kayber hugs yet another of Craag's old friends close. "His forge be praised, but all of you Saman are returning home!" All stand to greet the return of the Saman's Monk!
Greetings. I am Vol. Lord of the Great Western Library in the Country of Dojaan. This is the chronicle of the exploits of the 'FIVE' in the Country of Rudiin. Attend closely, for the stories told here are those of some of the greatest attuned in all of the Land of Drell. |