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22 posts. Alias of Seldlon the Swift.


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"After Merlokrep stole some pink-skin children to sacrifice and get rid of the dark-shadowy-killer-things, the pink-skins sent their best warriors to bring their little ones back. Those warriors kill Merlokrep with Kerdremak's help. Pink-skin warriors take the children home. Kerdremak is king for not very long. The hate-hate in Merlokrep make him come back undead to find those pink-skin warriors and kill them back. First he kill Kerdremak. Not know where King Merlokrep is now. He send Depnaakra here now to do this. "


Kib quickly replies. "Kib help!" He slams the butt of his spear on the ground.


Eadoo ponders his situation. While doing so he looks at Kib, One Who Throw Fire, Big One Who Protect, Stabby-stabby the dwarf, and the female pink-skins. After a few moments his decision is made.

"Eadoo help you with undead. Not hurt kobold. Kib, you help too?"


"Depnaarka lead the raid. He and King Merlokrep have the idea. Merlokrep look for pink-skins who kill him. He kill them back. He angry-angry. You that pink-skins who kill him?"


They scuttle to the chest room staying as far as possible from One Who Throw Fire. They return with their spears.

"We do what Depnaakra say. He no tell us things like that. He say guard the gold. Here the key. We do it."


Kib scuttles back to Ranok and climbs back on him after the witch ran him off.

Eadoo remains perched on the Orc. He replies "Nowhere is safe and good for kobold any more. Shadowy dark things in warrens. Undeads there too. No trust the Depnaakra. What dead thing in what tower Big One Who Protects?"


"I be Eadoo. This be Kib. We do what Depnaakra say. Our king be Merlokrep. Both very scary now. Depnaakra have many stingy-hurters and he not be nice. He put those creepies in our chest of gold. May be he leaves the gold. Go see Kib. Merlokrep come back from big beyond. He kill Kerdremak. He filled with hate-hate! His hate-hate bring him back to eat you. You run if smart."

Kib drops to the floor and goes into the smoke filled room to check the contents of the chest.


They drop their spears.


Ipmeerk sees Red Pink-skin Who Flies casting at him again.
Will v DC17: 1d20 + 2 ⇒ (13) + 2 = 15
"No curse The Ipmeerk, Red...."


Replying to the pink-skin female with nice boots, Ipmeerk points at Niu. He shakes his head in response to Shelyn.


"Depnaakra gives me pouch and says sprinkle on me when you come. Just the one he gives me. Ipmeerk readies to go now."

Ipmeerk replies in common to the lying dwarfs.

"Merlokrep, first of his name, all-mighty Dragon King of the Truescale Kobolds? You no put him there. He kill his way there. All know this."


Ipmeerk notices Red Pink-skin Who Flies is casting a spell at him.

"No put curse on Ipmeerk, Red Pink-skin Who Flies. Ipmeerk talk and then he go. Ipmeerk go now?"

Detect Magic returns nothing.


Replying to Ranok, Ipmeerk says.

"Depnaakra very religious and close to the nature things. The creepy crawlies he likes the best. Many magics he can do. He report to king himself."

To the pink-skin female with the nice footwear he says "Ipmeerk no cause trouble. He talk and then go freed. Red Pink-skin Who Flys makes the deal with Ipmeerk."

Yes, let us drop this language barrier.

"King tell Depnaakra do these things. Depnaakra do what king say. Depnaakra do it good."


Ipmeerk replies to the large orc.

Draconic:

"That my trap I make. I not know what others do."


Ipmeerk leans into the red pink-skin who flys.

Draconic:

"Red Pink-skin Who Flys, Ipmeerk think some Truescale before. I thinks I recognizes some of them. But there is not muches left to recognize."


Draconic:

"No, no, no. Undeads come from woods while we slaughter night blind pink-skins middle of night. Depnaakra greatest Sting Warden ever. I be his disciple. Even undeads wants to fight with him and they afear him."

Ipmeerk cocks his head while looking at the flying pink-skin who is red.

"You want to fight with Depnaakra too? You win all fights that way."


Ipmeerk addresses the female pink-skin with the spear.

Draconic:

"You wants a scarves? I has ones. Here be take it"

he holds out his bound hands to her.

He addresses the other female pink-skin.

Draconic:

" What that you wear on your feet?"

He moves to get a closer look.


Draconic:

"Ipmeerk answers the questions and then Ipmeerk go frees? We be Truescale."

Master Vemsa does not speak Draconic.


"WHAAAAAA!!!!!!"

Draconic:

"Put Ipmeerk down you c-crazy pink-skin monster! Easy likes. I no tell if dead. Make a deal, makes a deal with Ipmeerk. Soon likes now. Puts me down and make the deal. Kobolds no fly."


CMB v DC 23: 1d20 + 4 ⇒ (15) + 4 = 19

"GRRRAH"


Draconic:

"Depnaakraden, He Who Creeps and Crawls be here. This his cutyard. He kill you sure. No one lefts to free me. Ipmeerk no talk."


The kobold wakes realizing he is bound and feels a sharp blade against him as well.

Draconic:

"Ipmeerk go free if he talk to pink-skins?"