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Tepti stands at the rear of the Kobolds, listening quietly and trying to remain unobserved as she faces her companions. She was pleased as things continued on a positive note, she looked to Ti'Itza and gave him a small wave to get his attention while hopefully remaining unobserved at the back of the group...
Tepti grunts, exhaling and turning away from the exit the magic there could be a number of things but the Evocation magic was what she feared. Dying wasn't high on her priority list so she marked the earth with her claws and moved on to finding another exit...
Tepti doesn't enter the area of darkness at first, she casts detect magic on it before entering to see what she is walking into...
Tepti in the Rabbit Hole: She smirks at her blind luck, noting their height and hoping she didn't stand out too much. Deciding against trying to walk past them with her stone with light casted on it she back tracks to another section and tries an adjacent tunnel in the hopes it isn't similarly guarded. However to mark the tunnel she has already explored she kneels down and claws the floor of the tunnel with an 'X' before moving down the next tunnel.
Tepti in the Rabbit Hole:
Tepti rifles through her back pack for a moment before producing an item that humans humorous called soap. She rubbed it on the wall, where the symbol was not and made even marks every twenty feet as she tried to head back the way she had climbed the hill outside. The blunt smell would be a good indicator of where she had been along with the white smudge. Hoping to find a way out and making a note if she was going downward or upward. She would avoid going downward and thus further underground...
Down the rabbit hole...: She tucks the reformed picture into her sleeve and checks the tunnel Tepti notes the strange symbol, burning the mental image into her mind before casting detect magic to ensure no magical surprises awaited her in the this tunnel.
With as much preparation as possible in place she makes her way cautiously into the tunnel, trying to find her way back to the surface with her light enchanted rock. Magical items and her hopefully convincing disguise.
Tepti under the hill: She clutches the small piece of paper and casts mending on it...
... and despite her magic not mending the picture completely it would ensure that it didn't crumple into dust while she carried it. The door appeared to be made of metal and she hoped she could remove it from her path.
If her erosion touch doesn't destroy the door then she employees her powerful build and claws to finish the job...
She regards the corpse curiously before moving forwarded and searching it...
Once she was done with that she will approach the door and smiles in delight at the metallic nature of the door. It would collapse nicely... However she checks to see if she can open it from this side...
Tepti carefully and quietly picks up any debris or even a small rock and cups it in her hands as she casts a light spell on it so that she could see her surroundings more clearly...
Tepti rumbled with approval as her nest-mate commanded her forth. She nods her head and turns without protest, about to make her way towards the X albeit she does so quietly.
Arv: After gathering what she needed, she returns with a pile of gold coins for Arv's project. Seeing him deeply engrossed with his stitching she leaves the coins where he indicates. She chuckles, a deep rumble in her chest more or less, as she couldn't help but be fascinated with Arv's project, so many reds that it made her eyes dance. "Is this for the Red General?" Seraph was an interesting creature to her, so fierce and devoted it shocked her and the way she had torn into the owlbear that attacked the city had shook her to her core. A truly dangerous one to displease. She continued speaking as the pleasant shudder ran its course. "It... fits her, she was brave to attack the Stag Men directly with her companions... Her pause is long and followed by a sigh. "Sadly I cannot stay Arv my nest mate waits for me. Can you tell the Silver Dragonman to be careful if you see him... The Stag men are not easily killed... They are dirty fighters as well." She turned to leave then and lingered in the door a moment as she added lastly. "Good Hunting to you both, I look forward to our continuing alliance with you scaleless." The last part she doesn't say in an insulting fashion as most of her kind would. She did indeed look forward to their continued arrangement and hoped it would solidify into something more permanent...
She watched her companion, growling in approval as he absorbed the lay of the land. Nothing was impossible for the Thundercaller. She however felt she would soon be forced to reveal her dual nature but for now she kept her hands free to destroy anything that was wielded against them. However she was barely refraining from shuddering at how pristine the land was, it called to her in ways that no one would understand. She almost gave in to caress a ancient tree or to pick fresh berries in untouched bushes.
Can't sleep blargh. I had thought of the possibility but looking over the Mythic spells made me wondered what was/wasn't allowed. The Universal mythic spell casting opens things up quite a bit too for well... Anyone who can cast really. I am looking forward to this Mythic Mania kickstarter books when they come out and I blame all of you for getting me hooked on this game. :P Back to attempting to sleep. Blargh. Eugene.
Arv: Tepti approached the strange scaleless and didn't hide her reluctance at first. His smell was far stranger then she had ever encountered before, it was spice yet sweet and sour all at the same time. She wondered at his profession but focused on the book he had in his hands the drawings made her tilt her head in thought. "I know not what the Dragonscale Danath spoke to you of but if I can help let me know~" She lingered on the last word as she recalled the name of the tall powerful scaleless. "~ Arv."
Sorry for the wait, night shift has been eating me alive lately. Sleep has been paramount but I am still here and interested. Not much change to their items, Tiitza is taking the Marshall path and Tepti is going down the Hierophant. ___________________________________________________________________________ ____ Quick question on Mythic spell casting. (Mythic) Sending Source: Sending You can contact a number of additional creatures equal to your tier. Each creature must receive the same message, and can communicate back only to you.
If you expend two uses of mythic power, you can send the message to unfamiliar creatures (using the same number of creatures as non-augmented mythic sending). You must either describe the intended recipients in general or specific terms (such as "orcs," "the queen of this country," or "left-handed half-elven males") or specify restrictions such as range, creature type, and alignment (such as "all good-aligned humanoids in the castle on the hill"). If a greater number of creatures meet your description than the maximum number you can send to, the closest ones to you receive the message. So something like. Rupert Surtova's Daughter Alexandria could work as a description. However this is up to Corsario as the wording was left very open to interpretation. ___________________________________________________________________________ _____ I had pondered long and hard about choosing this and may still depending on your answer as it would speed up finding Alexandria. However it could back lash too depending on how she reacts to hearing a friendly voice whispering in her ear. Just an idea and somewhat epic if we could win her over before meeting her sorta thing~ Thanks, Eugene.
Tepti rose to her feet moving to Ti'Itza and trying to pull him aside but he wouldnt budge. <"This isnt the way. Let them sort this. We shouldn't shed blood in the scaleless hut.">
Tepti regards Kiritta curiously as she speaks in their tongue, she spoke it far more fluently then she had thought the Scaleless ever could. Their ability to adapt was unnerving enough that Tepti's scales flared outward in defensive pattern before she could bring her emotions under control. Her scales slowly flattened back down as she spoke in . "It will be good to have a simpler explanation as your way of deciding things is quiet different from our own... Thank you Kiritta." Tepti nods followed swiftly by Ti'Itza who had been absorbed in listening and watching Seraph's movements.
Sheet looks good. Lull in game night so mass of posts are us. Sorry guys.
Tepti watches as her companion starts speaking more on terms with these Barons. She marveled at his quick understanding and sudden flexibility although his two requests came as a shock for his boldness. But perhaps this would go well with the Scaleless rulers as they seemed to respect boldness... The continued mention of Spirit Walkers doesn't sit well with her and unconsciously she shatters a glass in her claws. Thankfully it was empty but as it fell into its original components she withdraws her hands and sets them on her lap...
Tepti nods at his explination, marveling for a moment at hisb unique eye color before responding with a word in her native tongue. <"Spirit Walker.">
Unlike her companion Tepti takes note of the girls red appearance but was more focused on the one speaking to her. He did have a way of speaking that was oddly... Fascinating. However, like Ti'Itza she was focusing on learning the particular in's and out's of this Scaleless society and so far talking and plans were a large part. No challenge for chiefdom, discussions on which enemies to fight, which tribes to make friend and finding places that were abandoned. How strange and yet so interesting. The talk of these Undead made her tilt her head. "What is Un-dead?"
Tepti nods to her companion and leans back in the somewhat uncomfortable chair, it was pinching her tail in all the wrong ways. <"To restore the tribe to greatness is all. Perhaps we can learn their ways...">
Tepti shoulder bumps Ti'Itza and shakes her head, interrupting his words before he said something offensive. She hoped that they did not understand their language...
Tepti gave a low growl as Neji tried to down the ham and Ti'Itza joined her, however it took a moment to realize they were laughing and not growling. Tepti had swallowed the large chunk just moments before picking up a carrot, she paused and stared at it curiously. "<What is this....?>"
Tepti was trying to resist eating but Ti'Itza was making it nearly impossible, she nearly groaned when he noticed her half-hearted attempts at being polite. ____________________________________________________________________ Ti'Itza continued to eat, no longer concerned with speaking again. He had kept his tone light when he spoke and took Tatiana's expression as a happy one. That was the greatest thing for him to learn right now. Scaleless expressions. However his companions composed state was humorous. She nearly pulled it off save for her twitching tail every time he like a tidbit off his claws. He left nothing on the bones, some he snapped in his teeth so that he could eat the cooked marrow. The food was beyond anything he had eaten. But he was being more thorough to drive Tepti wild. Finally he did the worst possible thing, he tore off the remaining leg and, instead of biting into it, waved it in front of Tepti's nostrils in an almost seductive way. It was cruel but efficient as he nearly lost a claw as she bite into the leg and started to devour it. However he proved an expert at avoiding her bite, pulling his claw away just as she bit down... All semblance of calm lost as she dug into the delicious food like her companion. She spoke in draconic, pretending to be hurt by his actions. "<You are cruel to me Nest-Mate...>" He responded in their native tongue. "<I was concerned... You hadn't touched your food yet. I thought you'd soon suffer scalero...>" He grunts as she gives him a sharp jab in the ribs with her elbow. She responded between bites, scolding her companion some. "<You need to tread carefully, we don't wish to anger them while they settle their dispute.>" Ti'Itza grunted. "<They are probably just hungry, like little scales after a long day. Food aids the mind as well as the body. Food wasted does nothing but stink like...>" Tepti elbowed him again, in the same spot and this time he grimaced. Tepti's words were like a cutting remark but Ti'Itza just chuckled. "<It was a mistake when she asked for your wisdom, I think your nest father retained the brains in your clan...>" She shoulder bumped him hard and nearly caused him to spill the drink he was about to partake of. He chuckled again as he shoulder bumped her hard right back. Nearly knocking her small chair over. Soon they were both enjoying themselves despite the tension in the air...
What limitations are there on Cohorts? can they be magical beasts or must be standard races (mostly)? Just curious. Life is a bit hectic but I am still here, reading all the posts but don't have much to add as we are the odd pair out. Two big Lizardfolk standing among a bunch of scaleless. Lovely. Thanks for the help. Eugene
Battered, bleeding and now infused with a strange great power Tepti was trying to recover when Ti'Itza came to stand over her. Tepti was about to protest when her nest-mate scooped her up and held her tightly. Ti'Itza's words were strange to her, such warmth was not known among their kind and somehow it filled her with an alien feeling. Joy? Happiness? The mammal's had so many words for it, but she did nuzzle her face into his scaled chest, enjoying the new warmth that seemed to permeate from his being. [smaller}"Rest will come later, there are injured mammal's to heal Ti'Itza. If we are to succeed..."[/smaller] She said nothing else as Ti'Itza nodded fractionally in response to her words.
"Not.. Yet.. Keep fighting." Ti'Itza's display shocked Tepti, as he was flung back and landed neatly she continued her efforts to right the larger warrior while her companion bought them precious time... She uses her last high spell to ensure Halcorg can stand.
The last she remembered was being smashed into the cobblestoned street alongside the Large Halcorg... Conciousness returned slowly and she flinched as the flame haired woman thundered past on her Warbeast. Seeing Halcorg laying next to her she rolled over and placed her hands on him. Casting her spell defensively lest the beast finish her off...
Tepti Round 3
She took the blow in stride, she stands and allows the stone shape to fail as she steps closer to Halcorg.
She attempts to cast a spell defensively and fails to correctly recite the spell...
Tepti moved forward, behind the beast and placed her hands on the ground. Summoning up
Tepti focused on forming the stone into something that can restraining the beast, she tries to use the stone to envelop its feet and hold it in one spot...
Tepti casts shield of faith on herself. Raising her AC as she prepares to do battle.
Tepti, hastened by the haste spell from Ti'Itza bursts forward. She moves to a place where she can see the beast more clearly. Casting Divine Favor on herself as she looked to see if it wore any gear.
Huh. Three characters. I think I will save the cohort for some cool NPC that shows up if that is possible. Maybe through diplomatic efforts or some sort of arrangement I can make them my companion. Sound good?
Once she had recovered her gear she hesitantly moves to where they were gathering their loot and begins to try and sense the magical presences among the littered items...
Tepti returns Ti'Itza's nod but lingers when she sees the wounded mammal's looking for shelter for their companions. She slowly approaches Seraph and nods to the wounded female in her arms. "Need help?"
Ti'Itza stands as if stunned and Tepti does the only things she can do to protect her companion. She steps around and in front of him, giving the mammals barely a glance before reciting a spell and summoning up a thick obscuring mist that blasts up to the ceiling and twenty feet around the pair of lizardfolk.
Tepti picked up her darkwood shield and strapped it to her arm, she froze completely at the sound of the Stag Lords voice and watched as her nest mate moved towards the filthy bandit lord. Arshea grant him strength...
Her healing touch forced several arrows to push out of Ti'Itza's flesh and clatter broken to the dirt floor of the fort. She spoke in draconic to him and his brief nod was all she needed for his permission. She smiled as she flexed her fingers. Her curse would be most useful in this battle... Corsario: Ti and Tepti are not so proud that they won't use tactics on the Stag Lord. Such as Sundering his weapon, hence that was what she asked Ti. She plans on breaking his weapon, his armor and stripping the mammal bare for the coming slaughter. Granted I know that this means the lose of magic items but hey, sundering is the game of a Wrecker boys and girls! :) Lets have some fun!
Tepti's eyes turned to slits as they were being watched by the dark skinned mammal outside their cells. It was easily to tell that this one distrusted them from the sound of its voice.
The fighting had died down and with it the accursed voice of that filthy mammal that trapped them as well. His screams had delighted her, especially after what they had done to her nest mate. She planned on feeding them their entrails before this was done... She turned to her companion, who was still injured from the bandits night of toying with them. They had pelted him with arrows for hours and Ti'Itza took every shot for her. His massive height making him the perfect shield. She knelt near him as he sat quietly eyes closed. She spoke in draconic lest the mammals over heard, they weren't the most intelligent group thankfully. "Can you fight?" |
