Yeah that old man has a way with words. **gives his gaming buddy a pat on the back**
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Amiri is lost in the banter with Inka and almost forgets the others. She looks as the others scramble while she keeps Inka's tankard full. She moves to Theon who looks displeased with the efforts of the others,
Amiri will donate 7 gp. also has 14 gp altogether
Space is cleared for Amiri and Inka. The barbarian turns and sneers at her companions . Her eyes aflame with the sheer fire of determination looks at her opponent and grabs Inka's right arm with her left.
Amiri watches as Valeros goes through his practice thrusts with Inka. Inka looks rather unimpressed. Insulted at how long these nobles are taking Amiri moves up to Inka. "You have disinterest in your eyes. The bladesmanship has not impressed you. I challenge you test your strength against mine. Let us wrestle and see if we are worthy of your support?"
Amiri looks at the owl thinking that the old man's suggestion was wise.
Amiri whips around looking for the source of the voice. Still paining from the previous fight she is ready to continue the next battle.
As sword destroys the magic animating the statue she feels the full brunt as an electrical surge goes up the metal blade and courses through the barbarian's body. She almost collapses from the force but wills herself not to drop to the ground. She spits some blood from her mouth as the dust settles and follows along secretly hoping that there is no other guardians left.
Amiri rages and moves in to swing at the stone guardian.
Cursing her mistimed swing she tries again at the hand in front of her.
Amiri watches as the floor beneath the hound and one of the hands grows darker until finally a layer liquid coats the floor. Taking this as her cue she steps up and swings at the hand in front of her.
"Bring your sorceries old man if they fail we will see how tough the statue really is!" Amiri turns and gets prepared to engage the statue.
Amiri sniffs the air and turns to the old man. "Do you know what that smell is?" With that she moves into the room confident of her ability to survive whatever might come next. "Elf. Do you think this is a trap?"
Amiri moves to the door and then turns to Merisiel. She raises her blade in both hands and then nods to Merisiel to open the door.
Amiri grumbles as the old man seems to take forever to open the door. Moving in she looks at the chambers she passes and wonders if things are really going to be this easy...
The woman looks at the old cripple. "Hmph. Pour away then."
Never one for waiting on anyone Amiri moves up to the door and pushes it open while the others decipher the history behind this place.
"Child you have played hero long enough in this wild and seen where it almost took you. The wilds are not for dreamers. This is no game we play to fill our time. Each day we are out here we must wake up knowing that we might never see another. That we might die alone. Know what you ask for and know there are few happy endings choosing this life. So enough of this! We head back to your mother and if you choose not to come I will personally drag you by the scruff of your hair all the way back. Then you will truly begin to understand what life you dream is like.
Amiri spits on the ground watching the child holding what she tries to fathom to be a talking. "You talk? Are you the reason why this child left?" weakened or not she stands quickly anger coursing through her at the possibility that this blade is probably the reason why the child ran off to 'slay a beast'
Amiri looks about mustering her strength for the next foe "Child. Did you bring someone here with you?"
Amiri groans as she struggles to regain consciousness as the druid applies her magical aid to the savage woman. "The..child..he..lives? are the first words she struggles to get out of her mouth uncaring of whatever effect the poison of the scorpian's deadly tail had on her.
Amiri feels the venom burn but she shrugs it off knowing she has encountered worse to get her.
As the stinger pierces Amiri's skin she almost drops to her as the venom burns through her system. Trying to right herself as much as possible she continues to attack the deadly scorpion.
Poisonous or not Amiri does not like the idea of the child fighting the scorpion and she races against the sand with all her speed to help the child. She spies Merisiel moving into position and she decides to get into a spot that will help the nimble elf. As she reaches the scorpion she swings with all her strength hoping to give the scorpion something else to think about then the child.
"Just another vermin to squish under the weight of my blade," Amiri says to the others snd then yells in the boy's direction "Child! Run to us if you can!" Wasting no time she starts running off in the boy's direction.
"Let's move quickly. If those sounds are from the boy it means he is likely in danger." Amiri sets off heading east.
Amiri nods at Valeros. "The trail grows stale as we delay. Let's move before this child can't be found"
"What reason would your son have reason to have taken it? Is there resentment by your son towards your daughter being given that blade before him?"
Amiri raises her eye at the weird greeting but nods anyway seeing that everyone seems to greet the old woman politely enough. Amiri wastes no time, "Matron where is the ancestral blade that you have agreed to return to the nobleman Remaio?"
Amiri followed along. Even after having had the letter explained to her she couldn't understand why this matriarch would just hand iver this weapon to them if it had so much worth. She knew a trap was about to sprung and all she could do was smile. She was going to enjoy punishing the person who tried.
Amiri grunts. "When do we move on to the next piece? Selling trinkets is a waste of time. "
Amiri steps forward bringing her over sized blade down as she watches the ratling start edging back.
Amiri spots a ratling and moves up swinging her blade with one intent...extermination.
As the room gets brighter with Ezren's Amiri looks about quickly before moving forward. "Keep moving old one. Those rats will pay with their filthy hides."
With the light radiating from Ezren's cane Amiri spies the sleepingrat in front of her in the dimly lit area. Hearing Valeros shout to go after them she charges at the only opponent she can see.
Hearing Droogami up top Amiri heads to help the cat and upon seeing the ratling attacks the vermin.
Amiri grunts her thanks as the little gnome's blessings surround her and charges the first thing in her path.
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