Thaane raises his hand from his slouching position and pronuonces a quick incantation that attempts to turn the devil against the priest.
The devil just shrugs the force off and laughs.
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Desperate, Thaane draws his pistol and fires his last two bullets towards the priest.
Thaane delays his action, mesmerized at the process of demon-summoning.
With a wave of the arm, Thaane develops the black smoky cloak and appears to follow Silvash's path carefully.
Thaane takes aim at the monk attacking Gorrim.
Both barrels unleash a deafening crack as the bullets tear through the flesh of the enemy's left arm.
With a quick incantation, a mist appears within the center of the room causing further confusion and blocking sight.
Khartelosch is barely concious as Thaane makes his move.
Following the lead of the others, both Thaane and Gorrim don the robes as they can hear slow movement just inside the door. Looking at Silvash Thaane asks, "What do we do now?"
"Yes...it appears that I have broken it during my travels. Perhaps I can procure a new one inside."
Thaane just stares at it in amazement.
Why don't we just put the gems into the door holes?
Thaane begins to feel the amazing texture of the armor, detailed in stone until Gorrim slaps his hand away.
Verrin brings the rotten foodstuffs to Thaane upon his request and Thaane replenishes them and makes the fruit and meat fresh. The wine barrel is also opened and there is some partaking of that also.
That captain was a jerk anyway. Same with the lieutenant. "Shackle Thaane, unshakle Thaane", I mean make up your damned mind already. Good riddance if you ask me.
Their heads belonged to my past employers.
Thaane rolls the orb back to Ibrah as Gorrim starts dumping floor sand upon the flames around them. He is now prone.
Thaane grabs the orb from Ibrah mutters a quick chant while he hoists it above his head and a
If only my brother were here. He will not come underground.
Someone needs to help Silvash, Khartelosch, and Gorrim.
Thaane cannot believe what has transpired in mere seconds. He loads his weapon cursing as he is down to just 5 slugs before firing.
The shot again misses the fiery mass that is now enraged and gaining a foothold.
Curses Thaane is unhappy about using 2 of his 9 bullets as he rapidly loads both barrels and lets the bullets tear out of both barrels of his pistol.
Both sail far over the head of the pit construct.
The shrouded Thaane raises his smoky black hands towards the tower construct and commands Occide!
The dark mass that is Thaane, sneaks over to the rope elevator and douses it with a large flask of oil before using his flint and steel to set it alight.
Thaane moves quietly up to the tower.
Thaane employs his cloak of darkness and begins to descend the fifteen foot wall into the town.
Better than an eternity.
Thaane has a hard time forcing Gorrim to leave the cavern, but he eventually gets him out into the tunnel.
I say we try that other tunnel. Thaane softly says to the group.
I think that we should probably go back. Thaane adds nervously.
Thaane shrugs and follows suit.
Thaane hands the longbow and the quiver of 20 arrows to Ibrah.
Thaane roots around upon the ghastly corpse and finds a masterwork composite longbow, a masterwork mace, a large pouch full of 500 gold and a potion of cure moderate wounds.
Both bullets nick the torso of the beast.
Frightened, Thaane draws his pistol and unloads both barrels at the horrid creature.
Thaane is busy eating his disgusting porridge and rudely rummaging through Graalen's things looking for bread to help stomach the gruel.
Trying to carry all of the items he took from the guards, Thaane fumbles around trying not to lose his rotting orc head on a stick. He stretches out his hand and mumbles Mist! A sphere of heavy mist surrounds the eyes of the obelisk.
Thaane changes his mind and grabs the two muskets, glaive and ammunition.
Thaane is amazed by Ibrah's glowing arrow trick. Wow. Do that again.
Thaane follows closely behind the group, but with gun holstered and falchion drawn.
Thaane starts to fiddle with the chest to see if their is more ammunition , but then he remembers it won't work in his pistol, Sandy.
Thaane watches as Ibrah eats the food and then starts helping himself to the delicious roasted lamb legs.
I smell it. Thaane exclaims with the same excitement and hunger.
Thaane smiles and then shrugs his shoulders while looking at the bottle. Hmm. Think I'll keep it.
Thaane picks up the obsidian bottle and studies it. He is amazed at the deep darkness of it.
Half-brother. Thaane interrupts.
Thaane hands the suddenly hesitant dwarf his waterskin. To drink from.
Thaane stands around picking at the half-eaten plate of food before he starts to devour the meal completely looking around stupidly at the goings on.
Thaane's scrawny frame adds to the weight pushing the door open.
The door moves when Thaane pushes, even though the effort that moved it belong to Khartelosch and Ibrah.
Thaane draws his falchion with the intent of charging the dwarf before he becomes invisible, but he is blocked from the action by the rest of the group.
I agree Verrin. Ibrah, will you grab my rope and secure it so that we may all climb up?
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